Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5112: The old army

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

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

But at the moment, such a majestic and strong generosity can never be released by a fairy.

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

"Boom!"

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

In the place where the body of the battle armor had been destroyed, a skinny bone palm emerged from the pit of the abyss.

Then, a ragged, lustrous skeleton without a body came out.

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

As this bone came out, more bones began to come out continuously from under the abyss.

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 slowly backed away, horrified in his eyes.

The army of immortal bones, he has met once in the endless sea under the river of blood of ten thousand immortal bones.

However, the two cannot be compared at all.

Among the skeletal bones under the river of blood, 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 kind of general trend is impossible for Yanxian, only Dayanxian can control!

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

Jian Wushuang kept backing away, and there was already a big crisis in his heart.

It seems that all the immortals under the road of Xiangu have recovered and appeared constantly.

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

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

"Go!"

This was Jian Wushuang's only thought. He couldn't handle so many fairy bones at all, and could only escape as fast as possible.

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

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

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

Even though the body had become smaller, Jian Wushuang still saw at a glance that he was in the form of a battle armor that was as high as ten million feet before.

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

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

Looking at Jian Wushuang in the battle armor figure, blood was already in his true eyes. He held a long sword of unknown material in his hand and pointed straight forward.

"Zhen Wuyang's eagle dog will definitely turn into a skeleton today and cannot escape!"

Jian Wushuang's secret path was bad, so he turned and fled.

The long sword in the armour figure volleyed with a finger, almost trembling and the voice of the void resounded.

"The generals of the past, visit the court of Zhen Wuyang together!!"

All the bones of the immortals responded, and then chased them toward Dasiyu, toward 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 before he escaped from the border, the appearance of the oncoming body surprised him.

"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 had returned.

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

The head of the monk looked hard to see the extreme, and seemed to be seriously injured. "In the front, countless bones suddenly appeared. They are powerful. 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' faces were shocked, and then they saw countless celestial bones stepping through the void, chasing them!

"How is it possible that there are these bones before and after, are we destined to be unable to enter the main domain?"

The head of a monk with a three-flower seal inscribed between his eyebrows said with a sad look.

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

The slender head of the monk frowned, "but there are too many, and I can feel the strength of these bones is terrible."

The monk head with a rough face and thick eyebrows said without any hesitation, "Second brother, you will leave with Huiqing directly, I will wait for you to clear the way."

The other monks nodded without 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 so many bones that the second brother can never stop him, I will stay too." said a monk with a tough face and a strong figure.

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

The monk with a rough face and thick eyebrows tightened Huiqing in his arms, and said anxiously, "Leave them all, who will send Huiqing?"

"Huiqing, who will send it?"

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

Then, the lean monk with a clean face and needless hands clasped his hands together, "Good man, can Huiqing be safely sent to the Dasi domain? I will open the way for the good man."

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. He had already seen in front of him and behind him, he was 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 good man to agree. I am willing to open a way for the good man."

Looking at more and more immortal bones, Jian Wushuang was very anxious, "If you continue, you can't go anymore. If you want to go together, I can take him away."

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

Immediately after the rough face, the monk head with thick eyebrows and big eyes 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-turned.

Facing the seemingly endless army of immortal bones, they calmly shot.

The milky white Buddha light suddenly appeared in the void like a stellar sun, and its surging power was also fully revealed at this moment.