Legend of Swordsman - #4908 - Chapter 4908
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It is not a minority to devour external forces to strengthen oneself, and to use this peculiar ability to do the top repair of one’s own methods, or to grow immortals.
This secret technique is extremely powerful. The only drawback is that the external force absorbed is too complicated and requires constant time to digest and purify.
But there is actually a simple and rude way to deal with the top repair or immortality based on this secret technique.
That is to do everything possible to release one’s own power and burst the place to death.
This method is indeed feasible, but if you are not careful, it is very likely to be a way to give someone a head.
So even if Yanxian knew this method, he would not try it easily.
Faced with nearly thirty dead immortals, Shu Yang did not even dare to breathe.
They don’t feel pain, even if their limbs are cut off during the battle, they can release the last energy of the immortal physique.
“jié jié, be swallowed with peace of mind, and become my servant.”
black robe Dayan fairy cloud resurfaced at the corner of the sky, watching this scene with gloomy eyes.
“Stupid guy.” Jian Wushuang shook his head slightly. He didn’t stop at the slightest, and directly urged his figure to face the thirty dead immortals resolutely.
Ancestral Technique, the heavenly gate of power.
The magnificent Tianmen condensed, and then a giant Heavenspan finger came out from the heavens and smashed all the dead immortals.
However, nearly 30 dead immortals did not evade, all opened their mouths, forming a strange suction, and they actually swallowed this Ancestral Technique.
After swallowing, the meridians on each of their immortal physique exuded a kind of strange Huaze, which was extremely strange.
next moment, the war broke out.
They all rushed madly at Jian Wushuang and the others, and they soon surrounded them tightly.
Seeing this scene of Youyun, he smiled triumphantly, but his smile froze before it even stretched out completely.
Thousands of dazzling lights burst out of the encirclement, like a blazing sun that cannot be looked directly at, dazzling to the extreme.
Then, the encirclement composed of nearly thirty dead immortals shattered. Nearly half of the dead immortals on the spot were directly turned into powder and could no longer be reborn.
While the Huamang is moving, a figure of Divine Runes flows all over, holding an invisible sword and walking out slowly.
Shuyang and Fengshan follow closely from behind, their eyes are full of surprise.
I thought it would be a bloody battle, but it ended here in a flash…
They only saw that Jian Wushuang completely released Yanli once, and then everything was over…
The encirclement was blasted open, and only a dozen of the 30 dead immortals were left, and it was no longer a climate.
When Youyun saw this, he didn’t put down any cruel words, but just fled away.
The remaining ten or so dead immortals, all a little afraid, couldn’t stop backing.
But Jian Wushuang does not intend to let them go. In this treacherous universe, any unstable factor is extremely important.
He stretched out his hand and directly bound all the dead immortals, and then crushed them into powder. Only then did Jian Wushuang look towards the place where the clouds disappeared.
Then, he directly chased after him.
Fengshan did not hesitate, and followed Jian Wushuang.
Shuyang looked towards the disappearing back, his eyes were extremely hot, a bellicose mood rise in the mind.
……
You Yun’s whereabouts disappeared extremely quickly, but under Jian Wushuang’s chase, he quickly noticed his escape route.
This treacherous horizon is considered a super horizon, and the entire horizon is several times larger than the ordinary horizon.
It was supposed to derive a lot of energy, but at this moment, it was replaced by a thick Death Qi.
As we continue to move forward, the ruined hall and the huge tomb become the main color here.
And Youyun’s ghostly figure flees to a huge Black Mountain mountain range.
Jian Wushuang arrived in a flash, looking at the lonely and strange mountain gate in front of him, he directly stretched out his hand.
Suddenly, a kind of power that belongs to the suppression of the Heavenly Dao Rule directly cuts the Black Mountain mountain range in half.
In an instant, endless Death Qi spewed out from the mountain range, and Heaven and Earth changed its color.
Even Jian Wushuang had to release his power to protect himself from the erosion of Death Qi.
As the Black Mountain mountain range was cut in half by Jian Wushuang, the scenes were exposed.
Countless dark caves have emerged, and there are ruined halls, which are extremely curious.
Shuyang and Fengshan arrived afterwards, seeing this scene, they all browse tightly knit.
“It seems that this place should be the nest of Youyun.” Shu Yang said, his eyes solemn.
Jian Wushuang did not speak, and went straight to the Black Mountain mountain range.
Walking in the Black Mountain, countless caves spewing Death Qi out are all mysterious to the extreme.
And you can see that a bunch of withered bones that have long lost their color collapsed in front of the cave, and even the slightest wind blows them into a handful of fly ash.
Here is all purgatory.
Jian Wushuang brows tightly knit, in these Death Qi, he felt endless resentment.
As he kept walking forward, a palm suddenly came out from a cave and grabbed his robe.
“Help…”
Stretched out his hand to stop Fengshan who was about to do it, Jian Wushuang turned and looked towards the owner of the palm.
It was an immortal, but it was already an immortal whose source was broken and resembling withered bones. When the wind blows, it may fall apart.
He opened his deflated eye sockets, and he was about to die.
Jian Wushuang waved his hand away and covered his whole body.
In a short time, he, who was originally like a dead bone, filled up in a flash, and even his cheeks were flushed.
But this is just a glimpse, his fairy source has been shattered, and his Divine Body has been messed up. If it weren’t for Jian Wushuang to give him a strength, I am afraid he would have died just now.
“Many, many thanks, let me stay alive for a while.” Na Yanxian put out a long breath, seemingly understood his own situation.
Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked, “Do you have anything to say?”
“I was originally a discipline in Sect, one of the most prosperous Sects in the azure realm. Later Master Sect ran away in anger, and Master Sect sent twelve disciplines of the clan to look for. I was one of those twelve disciplines. The cultivation level is still shallow, it is very difficult to travel through the universe, and some changes have happened, so that our disciplines are all separated.”
“I couldn’t return to Sect for a while, I could only wander in the sky, but I never thought that all this would be the beginning of my nightmare.”
When he said this, there was still a bit of horror in his eyes, as if it had been so long that he could hardly forget that day.