Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4904: There are people in the cave

It is not a minority to devour external forces to strengthen oneself, and to use this peculiar ability to do the top cultivation of one's own method, or to grow immortals.

This kind of secret method 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 top repairs or cultivating immortals based on this secret method.

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 in battle, they can release the last energy in the fairy body.

"Jie Jie, be swallowed with peace of mind, and become my servant."

Heipao Dayanxian Youyun reappeared in 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, directly urging his figure, and resolutely greeted the thirty dead immortals.

Ancestral Shu, Tianmen of Power.

The magnificent Tianmen condensed, and then a giant finger to the sky came out from the Tianmen and smashed all the dead immortals.

However, nearly 30 dead immortals did not evade, all of them opened their mouths, forming a strange suction, and actually swallowed this ancestral magic.

After swallowing, the meridians on each of their immortal bodies exude a kind of strange Huaze, which is extremely strange.

The next moment, the war broke out.

They all rushed madly at Jian Wushuang and the others, and they quickly 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 flowed, there was a figure with Xuanhe **** pattern flowing all over, holding an invisible sword and slowly walking out.

Shuyang and Fengshan followed closely, and their eyes were extremely surprised.

I thought it would be a **** battle, but it ended in a moment...

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 didn't intend to let them go. In this treacherous universe, any unstable factor is extremely important.

He stretched out his hand to directly tie up all the dead immortals, and then crushed them into powder, before Jian Wushuang looked at the place where Youyun disappeared.

Then, he directly chased after him.

Fengshan did not hesitate, and followed Jian Wushuang.

Shu Yang looked at the disappearing back, his eyes were extremely hot, and a belligerent mood surged in his heart.

……

Youyun's whereabouts disappeared extremely fast, 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 to the extreme, but at this moment it was replaced by a heavy death.

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 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 laws of heaven, directly cut the Black Mountain Mountains in half.

In a short time, endless death energy gushes out from the mountains, changing the colors of the world.

Even Jian Wushuang had to release his power to protect himself from the erosion of death.

As the Heishan Mountains were cut in half by Jian Wushuang, the scenes in it were exposed.

Countless dark caves emerged, and there were ruined halls, which were extremely curious.

Shuyang and Fengshan arrived later, and they all frowned when they saw this scene.

"It seems that this place should be the nest of Youyun." Shu Yang said, his eyes solemn.

Jian Wushuang didn't speak, and went straight to the Heishan Mountains.

Walking in the Black Mountains, countless caves spitting out death 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 frowned, and he felt endless resentment in the lifelessness.

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 at 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 and cast away a burst of power, which enveloped him.

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 flashback. His fairy source has been shattered, and his divine body has been messed up. If it wasn't for Jian Wushuang to give him a strength, I am afraid he would have died just now.

"Many, thank you sir for allowing me to live for a while." Na Yanxian let out a sigh of relief, as if he already knew his situation.

Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked, "Do you have anything you want to say?"

He nodded, and pain flashed in his eyes, "Yes, what I want to tell adults is that now you can go as far as you can. This is a complete scam!"

"The so-called preaching and becoming immortal are the lies of the old dog from beginning to end. The price paid for this path of spiritual practice is too great."

"I was originally a disciple of one of the most prosperous sects in the celestial realm of Qingyu. Later, the master of the sect ran away in anger, and the lord sent twelve disciples of the clan to look for, and I was one of those twelve disciples. Due to the low level of cultivation, it is very difficult to travel through the universe, and we have suffered some changes, so that our disciples are scattered."

"I can't return to the sect for a while, I can only live 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.