Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4906: The Dojo under the Abyss
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of sore bone cracks.
The broken celestial body that stood outside the gate of the temple moved at this moment.
Without exception, they are all dead immortals, without their own consciousness, just like corpses.
"Click..."
The dead immortal headed by it seems to have fallen for a long, long time. Almost only the fairy bones are left, and it can be said that they have no fighting power.
Jian Wushuang walked in the forefront. With a direct wave of his hand, he wiped out the dead immortal who dared to step forward, leaving no trace.
In just an instant, more than ten dead immortals disappeared.
This huge temple, based on the infinite Black Mountain Range, is the center of this treacherous universe, and it is also the most deadly place.
Fengshan then stepped forward, guarded Jian Wushuang, rushed directly into the giant hall, and then began to wreak havoc.
He smashed a few large holes in the roof of the temple, and a dim light came in, and the scene in the temple was barely visible.
The temple is old and old, and the ground and walls under the feet are all wrapped in crimson blood veins, just like an asura field.
And the blood tendons are creeping slowly like living creatures.
"Things that pretend to be gods and ghosts, I'll talk about you as soon as Grandpa kills you!" Feng Shan said in a deep voice. Between the opening and closing of his palms, a giant sea-like force poured out and exploded directly in this hall.
A bad premonition suddenly rose in Jian Wushuang's heart, but he didn't even have time to help, and Fengshan was in deep crisis!
The sudden change, a total of millions of blood veins, is like a prey smelling blood, all of them recovered, and they were captured by Chaofeng Mountain, which covered the sky and covered the sun.
Yanli was swallowed by countless blood tendons, and then he was entangled in blood tendons and dragged into the abyss.
Jian Wushuang slashed out with a single sword, only cutting off thousands of blood veins, but ultimately failed to stop it.
He didn't hesitate to fly directly to the depths of the giant hall.
Shu Yang also felt stunned, and then followed Jian Wushuang closely. He couldn't tell why he wanted to make this move, he just left by feeling.
The huge hall was broken, and there was an abyss in the deepest part of the sky, where even light could not shine through, and countless blood veins as thick as real dragons entangled each other in the abyss, to the extreme.
Jian Wushuang is holding an invisible sword, and the Xuanhe **** pattern is flowing all over his body, making it impossible to approach any filth.
This abyss seems to have no end, as if at the other end of the heaven.
"Boom!"
The rubble splashed, and two blood tendons that were several times stronger than the real dragon were chopped to the ground, twisting frantically.
Immediately afterwards, a figure with a god-patterned figure holding a long sword appeared, followed by Shuyang holding a silver spear.
Under this abyss, there is a vast dojo, no light can shine here, it is very strange.
In the center of this vast dojo, Jian Wushuang saw that a huge futon made of flesh and blood was slowly creeping.
This huge futon is actually made up of dead immortals, and at a glance there are no fewer than hundreds!
At the same time, on this futon, the black robe Dayan Immortal Youyun is sitting on it, with a withered face staring at Jian Wushuang bitterly.
"This seat has miscalculated, this seat should not lead the wolf into the room and drag you into my heaven." He said viciously.
Jian Wushuang glanced at him obliquely and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, put him back, I will spare your life."
Youyun suddenly stood up from the futon, his collapsing eye sockets burst into red light, "Are you really sure to take me?!"
"I can kill you the first time, and naturally I can kill you the second time. Do you still want to try?" Jian Wushuang's eyes gradually became cold.
"Let's try that seat today. If you win me, I will return him to you!" You Yun shouted loudly, his arms shook, and a **** vein with a thickness of one million feet came from the dark. Emerge.
Bong Shan's figure is firmly fixed at the top of the blood tendons, unable to move at all.
You Yun still wanted to speak, but Jian Wushuang obviously didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly raised his sword and walked towards him.
He was startled, and hurriedly manipulated his infinite lifelessness to respond.
"Crack, click..."
The ground shattered, and suddenly huge claws protruded from the ground, all of them madly grabbing Jian Wushuang.
Seeing this, Shu Yang hurriedly picked up the silver spear in his hand and opened the way for him.
Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the first style.
Star.
The lofty and magnificent sword intent gathers in a line, the momentum is like the sky, directly cut forward!
The sword intent burst out completely, and countless awn pillars burst along the way, shattering the giant claws protruding from the ground.
This sword is the sword with the highest burst of group damage and can easily wipe out the threat.
You Yun was shocked, the sword intent that suffocated him struck again, and he was forced to shoot.
Standing on the tall futon, he put his hands together, and then suddenly opened, "Swallow!"
In an instant, the futon under his feet squirmed.
All the dead immortals that overlapped are struggling in pain, and they all opened their mouths, forming a peculiar suction.
Under this suction, that sword intent is directly divided and eaten.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, he felt unusual.
Shu Yang came behind him and said solemnly, "The futon sitting on Youyun has a problem and can swallow all damage."
He nodded, not eager to do it.
At this time, Fengshan, who was hung on the blood, shouted anxiously, "My lord, go quickly, don't stay here, there is something wrong with this old thing! He..."
Without finishing a sentence, You Yun directly stretched out his hand to release a mass of blood and knocked him out, "It's really noisy."
Then, Youyun smiled strangely, and his figure disappeared into the air.
When Shu Yang saw this, his complexion changed drastically, and he leaned towards Jian Wushuang without a trace.
The space between Yanxian and Dayanxian is like a moat, not to mention the extremely tricky Dayanxian like Youyun.
It can be said that as long as Youyun moves the killing mind, even though the sun is invincible at the same level, it can only be honestly to die, let alone confront it.
As for this, Shuyang, who was arrogant in nature, had no doubts, so he approached Jian Wushuang directly.
This is also the realm of evolving immortals, even the enemy’s evolving immortals, but now it provides him with a great sense of security...
"This is the home of this seat. This seat is the eternal way of heaven. No one can hit me hard!"
"Now, with a pious belief, become my nourishment, you are enough to make me break through again!"
As the voice of the clouds resounded in this abyss dojo, the huge futon composed of dead immortals also moved at this time.
Every dead fairy wailed in pain, as if they had suffered the most painful punishment before they fell completely.
Endless death aura escaped in the center of this dojo, and then the huge futon moved, and all the dead immortals opened their blood-red eyes at this moment.