Legend of Swordsman - #5116 - Chapter 5116

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Furthermore, the strength that rushed from under the Xiangu Road was so strong that it was almost as solid as the essence, which surprised Jian Wushuang.

This is the road forged by the bones of the dying immortals in the past. They have all died out for countless years. The source of the immortals belongs to the universe, and there is no possibility of recovery at all.

But at the moment, such a majestic and rich power, absolutely impossible, is released by one.

Looking at the Yanli that almost obscured the void, Jian Wushuang suddenly realized that something was resurrecting at the Xiangu Road!

“hong long long!!!”

Xiangu Road collapsed, and countless dead bones were turned into powder and dissipated.

In the place where the battle armor body was destroyed, a skinny palm appeared from the abyss pit.

Then, a ragged, shiny skeleton without a fleshly body came out.

In the chest cavity of the skeleton, a mass of gray material is beating.

With this bone walking out, more bones began to come out continuously from under the abyss pit.

Five Ways…

Ten Ways…

Twenty Ways…

More and more fairy bones recovered and walked out.

The strength of solidity is released by them.

Jian Wushuang stepped back slowly, with horror in his eyes.

An army of immortal bones, he once met once under the Blood River in the endless sea.

However, the two are fundamentally impossible to mention on equal terms.

Among the skeletal bones under the Blood River, most of them are immortal bones, only a very small number of celestial bones.

But right now, in this border wilderness, every revived fairy bone carries a majestic momentum!

This general trend is owned by Impossible, only Dayan can control!

In other words, at this moment, every resurrected bone is Dayan.

Jian Wushuang keeps backing away, and a big crisis has flashed in his heart.

It seems that all the immortals under the road of Xiangu are resurrecting and appearing constantly.

Every fairy bone seems to have maintained the fighting posture on the eve of the death.

They either hold long swords or hold various magic weapons, and their circulation is surging to the extreme.

“Go!”

This is Jian Wushuang’s only thought. He can’t deal with so many fairy bones at all, and can only escape as quickly as possible.

However, the next scene made his face even more ugly.

He saw that in front of the bones of the fairy, countless gray silk threads quietly gathered into a body.

The body is extremely strong, and the rotten silver armor still reflects the mottled cold glow.

Even though the body has become smaller, Jian Wushuang still sees at a glance that he is the battle armor figure of ten thousand zhang before.

At this moment, instead of dying, he has transformed into a normal-sized figure, and it seems that he has recovered from the heavy damage.

All the fairy bones are standing behind him, seemingly waiting for an order.

The battle armor figure looked towards Jian Wushuang, and blood energy was already permeated in his true eyes. He held a long sword of unknown material in his hand and pointed straight forward.

“True Martial Yang’s eagle dog will definitely turn into a skeleton today and cannot escape!”

Jian Wushuang’s secretly thought was bad, so he turned and fled.

The long sword in the hands of battle armor volleyed with a finger, almost trembling and the voice of the void resounded.

“The former generals, stepped on the True Martial Yangdi Court together!!”

All the bones of the immortals responded, and then chased them towards Dasiyu, towards the departing Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang only felt that there was an unreasonable general trend that broke out behind him, and he didn’t know how to resist, so he tried his best to escape.

But without waiting for him to escape the border, the oncoming bodies made him startled.

“You, why are you back again?!”

The ones who came back were the heads of monks who had previously entered the Dasi domain. At this moment, all of them returned.

They also looked anxious, and seemed to have gone through a big battle, and their strength was fluctuating violently.

The ugly complexion headed by the monk reached the extreme and seemed to be seriously injured. “In the front, countless bones suddenly appeared. They are so powerful that we can’t break in. We can only turn back and think of a solution.”

When he heard what he said, Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, “I was also chased by the army of bones.”

“What, what?!”

The monks looked astonished, and then they saw countless fairy bones stepping on shatter void, chasing them!

“How is it possible that there are these bones before and after, are we destined to not enter the main domain?”

one said with a sad look at the head of the monk with the three-flower seal inscribed between his brows.

“There must be a way, these bones are not a concern!” The rough-faced monk head said firmly.

The frowns saying of the monk with a thin body and a clean face, “The number is too much, and I can feel that the strength of these bones is terrifying.”

The head of the monk with a rough face and strong features said without any hesitation, “Second Senior Brother, you will leave with Huiqing directly, I will wait for you to clear the way.”

The other monks were nodded without any hesitation.

However, this decision was directly rejected by the head of the monk, who did not need to clean the face. “If you want to open the way, I should do it. You should take Huiqing and leave.”

“There are too many bones, and the Second Senior Brother alone will never be able to stop it. I will stay too.” said a tenacious, sturdy monk head.

The head of the monk with a three-flower print between his brows also said calmly, “I will stay too.”

The monk with a rough face and strong features tightly held Huiqing in his arms, anxiously said, “Leave them all, then who will send Huiqing?”

“Huiqing, who will send it?”

For some reason, at this moment, all monk capitals looked towards Jian Wushuang.

Then, the lean monk with a clean face and needless hands clasped his hands together, “Good man, can you send Huiqing safely to the Dasi domain, I will open the way for the good man.”

Jian Wushuang brows slightly wrinkle, he has seen before and behind him, he is surrounded by countless fairy bones.

“If you want to go, go together. These fairy bones are definitely not something you can resist.”

The head of the monk who cleans his face and does not need to put his hands together again, “I also ask the benevolent must agree. I am willing to open a way for the benevolent.”

Looking at more and more fairy bones, Jian Wushuang was very anxious, “If you go on, you really can’t go. If you want to go together, I can take him away.”

“Goodness.” The five heads of monks put their hands together and said goodness.

Following the rough face and strong features, the monk head quickly came to Jian Wushuang and handed the little novice Huiqing, who was still sleeping, into his arms.

After doing all this, a total of five monk heads released their respective powers at the same time.

Five Dayan Immortals, five Three Revolutions.

Faced with the seemingly endless army of bones, they calmly shot.

Milk-white’s Buddha’s radiance is like a stellar sun, which suddenly appears in the void, and its surging power is also revealed in this brief moment.