Chapter 4945

Every sword intention he released was enough to kill any immortal bone easily.

Millions of sword meanings, derived from Kendo, are repeated and endless.

Even after killing all the immortal bones in front of him, he didn't spend much effort.

This is a fairy bone road. I don't know how many Yan immortals fell here to cast it.

Although the army of 100000 immortal bones has been revived, Jian Wushuang knows that this is just the beginning.

This blood River white bone road hidden under the imperial city seems to have not been opened for countless years, full of an unspeakable ancient prohibition.

The sword was alone, stepping on the broken fairy bone under his feet, and headed for the deepest part of the white bone road.

Everything has just begun.

In order to prevent the occurrence of emergencies, he directly let the sword intend to flow around the body. Once there is a danger approaching, he can react directly.

On this white bone Road, in addition to the fairy bone with all the fairy rhyme missing, there are broken treasures and real swords everywhere.

They have been broken for countless years, and have long slept with their respective masters.

The best preserved of these treasures are some real swords.

They cut diagonally into the ground. Although the blade is not sharp, it still has a vast derivative force surging, as if waiting for the first war.

The more you move forward, the more unusual you feel.

The ancient sense of restraint became more and more intense.

At the same time, the white bones under your feet are very different from the previous ones, turning gray white.

It's another hundred feet ahead, and jianwushuang sees a strange scene.

In the middle of the front of the white bone Road, a pile of bones made of countless white bones blocked the front road.

The gray broken fairy bone has long lost a little fairy rhyme, but it gives jianwushuang an unprecedented pressure.

He had an intuition that there was something dangerous hidden in the pile of bones.

If it depended on his character, he would not move forward, but the current situation forced him to move forward.

Stepping into the field of this white bone pile, a violent vigorous storm rose in an instant.

At the next moment, the pile of white bones as high as ten thousand feet smashed, and a dark arm like a real dragon leaned out of it and slammed heavily into the position of jianwushuang.

Jian Wushuang was surprised. Although all these changes came too quickly, he still expected that his arms crossed and supported, and he actually took the Gaitian's blow directly.

"Boom!"

With a stuffy hum, the immortal body instantly flew back a hundred feet away!

The white bone earth was ploughed by his legs and opened two deep gullies before he stopped his body.

Fighting back the rolling blood in the immortal body, Jian Wushuang looked at the front with dignified eyes.

The towering pile of white bones has fallen like a mountain, and two dark arms like real dragons have pushed away countless white bones, gradually revealing their true faces.

Seeing this scene, even the sword peerless was a little moved.

Under the pile of bones, there was a black body as tall as a low mountain!

This dark body sat cross legged in the middle of the white bone Road, extremely dark, open chest and abdomen, belly big face round.

In particular, the stomach is extremely large, accounting for almost two-thirds of the size of the whole body, like a fat Maitreya.

The Zen clothes on his body have been extremely dilapidated, and his fat face is suffused with a strange oily light.

Two red mans burst out of his squinting eyes, and only greed remained in his peerless eyes.

Then, a scene that made Jian Wushuang a little uncomfortable appeared.

Strips of saliva, like waterfalls, dripping from the mouth of the big belly Buddha, almost converged into a river.

Then he opened his palm, grabbed the scattered fairy bones on both sides, stuffed them into his mouth and began to chew.

The strange creak rang through the white bone road.

Sword peerless frown, has quietly condensed the invisible sword.

"Hey, hey, I haven't smelled the smell of fairy for a long time..."

The big bellied Buddha gave out strange laughter, and his saliva was almost a river.

"Let me take a bite, just a bite, I won't eat you all, OK?"

“……”

Jian Wushuang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and the invisible sword in his hand pointed straight forward.

"If you can't kill me, just let me take a bite and I'll let you go, OK?" The big belly Buddha greedily said.

"Die."

He said softly, in order to make a quick decision, he directly used Zushu.

Now, the reason why jianwushuang hasn't abandoned ancestral skills is that these two types of ancestral skills have grown up and have not been launched.

Today's two types of ancestral skills are enough to equal the immortal style.

Zushu, Tianmen of the power world, Tianmen Jiyi, were all released at this moment.

Two magnificent Tianmen straddled the head of the big belly Buddha, and then a giant finger and a giant palm, with endless momentum, smashed his head.

The next moment, wails resounded.

The vast brilliance emitted by the two records of Zushu directly shrouded him.

The derivative force is endless, and it bursts out on this white bone road.

The wail of the big bellied Buddha resounded through the fields.

When the residual power of Zushu dissipated, the round and huge head of the big belly Buddha had collapsed.

An unknown dark liquid flowed from his broken head.

"I want you to die!"

He was so furious that a strong suction suddenly burst out of his huge mouth.

Standing hundreds of feet away, the sword unparalleled felt the suction, and quickly waved the sword to cut off the terrible suction.

Seeing that he had not been sucked over, the big belly Buddha stretched out his arm thousands of feet long and smashed it.

Every time he waved his arm, it was enough to break the space.

Bones constantly collapsed, huge arms smashed down, and the sword quickly dodged.

Such a powerful blow was enough to make ordinary immortals hate on the spot.

Holding the invisible sword, the sword jumped thousands of feet in one step and climbed on one of the arms of the big belly Buddha.

"Jie Jie, come to my mouth!"

The big bellied Buddha opened his mouth and swallowed it in front of him.

Jian Wushuang looked back at his mouth, and then the real sword in his hand suddenly stabbed into his arm.

"Break it!" The sword roared in a low voice. Millions of swords intended to rush into the arms of the big belly Buddha along the blade at this moment.

The sword burst like a mountain and sea.

At the next moment, thousands of feet of huge arms exploded directly from the middle, and the infinite sword intention vented.

Just a sword will disconnect the arm of the big belly Buddha!

His arm fell like a God peak and hit the white bone road heavily, arousing thousands of feet of smoke.

Falling to the ground again, jianwushuang took Jianka and looked at the wailing big bellied Buddha, thinking about how to kill it quickly.

Through this short fight, Jian Wushuang vaguely guessed that he was most likely liuzhuan Dayan immortal. I'm afraid it's not a simple thing to kill him completely.

"Bastard, I want you to die. I want you to die without a burial place!"