Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4908: Reverse the death sutra

The immortal immortal body has completely recovered, and the heavy damage that Youyun can inflict on him is ultimately very limited, even far from the usual.

So Jian Wushuang was able to recover quickly.

After listening to the death fairy's head, Jian Wushuang said again, "Can you tell me the specific location?"

"Of course, that ancient book should be under you. I hope you can destroy it. This is the last thing I can tell."

The dead fairy's head gradually collapsed, eventually turning into a handful of flying ash, disappearing.

Jian Wushuang slowly got up, he watched the scene in the sky, and then condensed an invisible sword in his palm.

The next moment, he thrust his sword towards the ground.

"Boom!"

The collapse from deep in the earth resounded.

One sword is a million feet, and the entire core of the earth under the abyss was dug off by his sword!

Preparing to slap Shu Yang with a palm, Youyun's complexion changed dramatically, and the next moment he went straight to Jian Wushuang.

"Want to leave? I will never make you feel better even if I die today!"

Shu Yang was covered in blood, holding a silver gun to block in front of You Yun.

"Trash things, you can't help yourself!" You Yun was furious, and slapped him away.

But then, a tall figure resembling a **** peak stopped in front of him again, spitting fiercely.

"Old beast, and grandpa's level too!"

You Yun was almost mad, facing Fengshan, he directly released endless life.

Fengshan and Shuyang only blocked his dozens of breath time, but it was these dozens of breath time that Jian Wushuang won.

Almost the entire center of the earth was dug up by Jian Wushuang, and under the deep and cold earth's extreme, a red light suddenly swept up, shining the entire Diyuan Dojo.

Youyun's face was like dead ashes, and instantly rushed to the red light.

However, it was too late, Jian Wushuang reached out his hand into the red light and took out something.

"No, don't!"

He was terrified, but he dared not take a step forward.

When the red light dissipated completely, a dilapidated ancient book fell into Jian Wushuang's hands.

"Reverse the death sutra."

On this entire ancient book, there are only these four weird and curious fonts. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

"Give it back to me, I will let you go!" You Yun shouted in horror.

Jian Wushuang ignored him and opened the first page of the ancient book in his hand.

The red light circulates, and the picture of an ugly ghost engraved on one page of the painting comes into view.

"Youyun? Ghost? Could he be the ghost on the first page?" he thought.

However, Youyun couldn't wait any longer, he rushed directly to Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate anymore, he reached out his hand and tore off the first page of the "Death Sutra".

"Damn you!" You Yun was completely desperate, and his whole figure was instantly shattered and clean, leaving no trace.

At the same time, the endless death aura began to dissipate, and the entire underground dojo began to collapse.

Youyun's sudden death on the spot is simply unthinkable to the extreme.

Everything happened so fast that even Jian Wushuang couldn't believe it.

He just tore off the first page of this "Reversed Death Sutra", and a Dayan Immortal died like this?

Jian Wushuang quickly recovered, looking at the page that was torn off by him, only to realize that it had become a piece of yellow paper.

Everything reversed too quickly. Youyun died suddenly on the spot, and the death energy that supported this Diyuan Daochang also dissipated, and could no longer stay in Diyuan for a long time.

Too late to think about what happened, Jian Wushuang directly stuffed the ancient book into his arms, and then urged Fengshan to leave.

"My lord, what should this guy do?" Fengshan wiped the nosebleed off his face, and pointed to the almost non-human-shaped Sun on the ground.

Jian Wushuang did not speak, saving this guy is equivalent to saving an enemy.

But he didn't hesitate too much, he directly released Yanli to wrap it up, and then soared out of the abyss together.

……

The endless death aura has dissipated, and the originally chaotic sky has returned to its original color.

It's just that the earth is still yellow and dry, and it may take a long time to recover.

As a Dayanxian's dojo, this heaven is full of bones, and countless Dingxiu and Yanxian have fallen here.

Jian Wushuang originally planned to destroy this heaven directly, but after thinking about it, he didn't do anything.

The clouds have completely fallen, and there is no possibility of recovery.

The energy contained in the "Reverse Death Sutra" is probably beyond imagination.

Jian Wushuang does not intend to study it immediately, he has more important things to do.

Standing on the sky, the sun has almost recovered at this moment.

Facing Jian Wushuang, he arched his hands heavily, "Thank you for saving my life, Shuyang will not forget it."

Jian Wushuang waved his hand, "How is your recovery?"

Shuyang said, "It's not bad, already has the power to protect itself."

"Can you return to your own heaven?"

Shuyang heard the words, did not answer, and said after a while, "Shuyang has been defeated, and he no longer has the face to attack the six-day realm. He will immediately return to his own heaven and no longer set foot for six days."

"But before that, I will return to the six-day realm with you once, recall my subordinates, Yanxian, and no longer participate in this war."

Jian Wushuang looked at him, somewhat puzzled.

Shu Yang smiled bitterly, "The reason why I did this is actually to save some losses. I now understand a little bit. With you, the six-day realm may be difficult to be destroyed."

Hearing this, he nodded, "Yes, after you follow me to the battlefield, you will leave immediately after you recall your men. I will not stop you."

Shu Yang nodded, and then as if he had made a certain decision, he asked tentatively, "Can you tell me your name?"

After blurting out this sentence, Shu Yang soon regretted it, knowing that the relationship between them is the enemy, so asking names directly is a manifestation of ulterior motives.

But Jian Wushuang didn't care about it, "Just call me Wushuang, this is my name."

"Fog Shuang." Shu Yang repeated it in his heart, then solemnly bowed his hand, "Brother Wu, I've written it down. If we meet again in the future, I will definitely invite you to drink."

Jian Wushuang waved his hand again, "I don't have to drink it, I just hope that I will meet next time, not on the battlefield."

Bong Shan on the side grinned, "Even if we meet on the battlefield, I won't be able to meet each other on the battlefield. Then I will be in front of the adults and beat you down!"

Shu Yang smiled bitterly, no one knew where they would meet next time, maybe it was really on the battlefield.

I can't help myself, it's a true portrayal of being a great official.

Jian Wushuang was dragged into the fairy formation by Youyun and strayed into this heaven. It has been a long time since then.

The most urgent thing right now is to return to the six-day battlefield to turn the tide.