Legend of Swordsman - #4949 - Chapter 4949
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Every sword intent he releases is enough to easily kill any fairy bone.
Millions of sword intents, derived from Sword Dao, go round and round, endlessly.
Even after killing all the fairy bones in front of him, he didn’t put too much effort into it.
This is a road to the bones of immortals. I don’t know how many immortals fell here to cast it.
Although the hundred thousand fairy bone army has been revived, Jian Wushuang knows that this is just the beginning.
This bone road in the Blood River hidden under Emperor City seems to have not been opened for countless years, and it is full of an unspeakable ancient restriction.
Jian Wushuang is alone, stepping on the broken bones under his feet, and heading towards the deepest part of the road of bones.
Everything has just begun.
In order to prevent emergencies from happening, he directly allowed the sword intent to flow around his body. Once a danger approaches, he can directly react.
On the road to the bones, apart from the bones where the fairy rhyme is lost, there are the Supreme Treasure and the true sword that are broken all over.
They have been broken for countless years, and have long fallen asleep with their owners.
The best preserved of these Supreme Treasures are real swords.
They thrust into the ground diagonally. Although sword edge is not sharp, it still has a powerful force surging, seeming to be waiting for a battle.
The more you move forward, the more unusual Jian Wushuang feels.
The sense of ancient restriction has become stronger again.
At the same time, the bones under the feet are very different from the previous ones and become ash-gray.
Going forward hundreds zhang distance again, Jian Wushuang saw a strange scene.
In the center of the road in front of the bones, a bone pile made up of countless bones blocked the way.
The broken bones of ash-gray have long gone without a trace of fairy rhyme, but it gives Jian Wushuang an unprecedented pressure.
He has an instinct that there is something dangerous in this pile of bones.
If you follow his character, he will certainly not move forward, but the current situation has forced him to move forward.
Stepping into the realm of bone piles, an extremely violent storm rises in an instant.
next moment, the bone pile of ten thousand zhang shattered suddenly, and a dark arm like a True Dragon came out of it, and slammed heavily towards Jian Wushuang’s location.
Jian Wushuang was shocked. Although all these changes came too fast, he still expected it. With his arms crossed, he directly took the blow of the sky.
“bang!”
He groaned, immortal physique flew upside down in a hundred zhang distance in an instant!
The bones of the earth were plowed by his legs to plow two deep trenches, and his body shape was stopped.
Forcibly holding back the qi and blood tumbling in the immortal physique, Jian Wushuang looked forward with solemn eyes.
The pile of bones as high as ten thousand zhang has fallen down like a mountain, and the two black arms like True Dragon have pushed away countless bones, gradually revealing the true face.
Seeing this scene, even Jian Wushuang was a little moved.
Under the pile of bones, there is a ten thousand zhang sitting in a pitch-black figure like a low mountain!
This pitch-black figure sits cross-legged in the middle of the White Bone Road. The whole body is extremely dark, his chest is open, his belly is big and his face is round.
Especially the belly is so big that it occupies almost 2/3 of the size of the whole body, and it looks like a fat Maitreya.
The Zen clothes on his body have been ruined to the extreme, and his fat face is peculiarly shiny.
Two red glow burst out from his squinted eyes, and only greed was left in his eyes looking towards Jian Wushuang.
Immediately afterwards, a scene that made Jian Wushuang a little uncomfortable appeared.
The saliva, like a waterfall, dripped from the mouth of the big belly Buddha, almost converging into a river.
Then he opened his palms, grabbed the fairy bones scattered on both sides, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed.
The weird creak sound resounded on the road of bones.
Jian Wushuang frowned, already quietly condense the invisible sword.
“hehe, the smell of True Immortal, I haven’t smelled it for a long time…”
The big belly Buddha made a weird laugh, and his saliva almost turned into a river.
“Let me take a small bite, just take a small bite, I won’t eat you all, okay?”
“…”
Jian Wushuang didn’t bother to talk nonsense with him, and the invisible sword in his hand pointed straight forward.
“If you can’t kill me, just let me take a sip and I will let you go, okay?” Datu Buddha said greedily.
“Die.”
He said softly, in order to do it quickly, he directly used Ancestral Technique.
The reason why Jian Wushuang has not abandoned Ancestral Technique today is because these two Ancestral Techniques grow with each other and are not at all online.
The two Ancestral Techniques today are enough to match the Immortal Style.
Ancestral Technique, the Heavenly Gate of the Power Realm, the Extremely Devil of the Heavenly Gate, in this brief moment were all released.
Two magnificent heavenly gates straddle the head of the Big Belly Buddha, and then a Heavenspan giant finger and Heavenspan giant palm, carrying endless power, fiercely slammed into his head.
next moment, wailing loudly.
The brilliance of the two Ancestral Techniques directly enveloped him.
Unlimited power, exploding on this boneless road.
The wailing of the Big Belly Buddha resounded throughout the fields.
When the remaining power of the Ancestral Technique dissipated, the big-bellied Buddha’s round and large head had collapsed.
An unknown dark liquid came out of his broken head.
“This Eminence wants you to die!”
He was furious to the extreme, and strong suction suddenly burst out of his huge mouth.
Jian Wushuang, who was standing outside several hundred zhang, felt the suction and hurriedly swung his sword to cut away the terrible suction.
Seeing not at all sucking him over, the big belly Buddha stretched out a number of thousand zhang’s arms and smashed it over.
Every time he swings his arm, it is enough to shatter the space.
The bones continued to collapse, and the huge arm smashed down. Jian Wushuang quickly avoided.
Such a powerful blow is enough to make ordinary Yanxian hate on the spot.
While holding an invisible sword, Jian Wushuang First Step jumped up from the thousand zhang and boarded one of the arms of the big belly Buddha.
“jié jié, come to my mouth!”
The Big Belly Buddha opened his huge mouth and swallowed away facing him.
Jian Wushuang turned around and glanced at the giant mouth, and then the real sword in his hand plunged into his arm.
“Bring me off!” Jian Wushuang roared in a low voice, millions of sword intent in this brief moment, all rushing along the sword into the arms of the big belly Buddha.
The sword intent bursts like mountains and seas.
next moment, the huge arm of thousands zhang exploded directly from the middle, and the endless sword intent came out.