Chapter 4906? Dojo Under the Abyss

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of bone cracking with extremely sour teeth.

The broken immortal bodies stationed outside the gate of the temple all moved at this moment.

Without exception, they are all dead immortals, without their own consciousness, they are like corpses.

"click..."

The dead immortal headed by it seems to have fallen for a long time, and almost only the bones of the immortal are left. It can be said that there is no fighting power.

Jian Wushuang walked at the forefront, and with a wave of his hand, he wiped away the Death Immortal who dared to step forward, leaving no trace.

But in an instant, more than ten dead immortals disappeared.

This giant hall, based on the Infinite Black Mountain Mountain Range, is the center of this treacherous world, and it is also the place with the thickest dead energy.

Fengshan then stepped forward, protected Jian Wushuang in front of him, rushed directly into the huge hall, and then began to destroy it.

He smashed several large holes in the top of the hall, and there was a faint light shining in, and the scene in the hall could barely be seen.

The inside of the hall is old, and the ground and walls under your feet are covered by strips of crimson blood tendons, like an Asura field.

And the blood tendons were slowly squirming like living things.

"It's a ghost thing, grandpa will kill you again!" Feng Shan said in a deep voice, and when he opened and closed his palms, a force like a giant ocean poured out and exploded directly in the hall.

Jian Wushuang suddenly had a bad premonition in his 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 tendons, was like the prey smelling blood, all of them recovered, and they were captured towards Fengshan, covering the sky and the sun.

The general trend of Yan Li was devoured by countless blood tendons, and then he was entangled by blood tendons and dragged into the abyss.

Jian Wushuang slashed out with one sword, but only cut off thousands of blood tendons, and finally failed to stop it.

Without any hesitation, he flew directly to the depths of the giant hall.

Shu Yang also froze in his heart, and followed closely behind Jian Wushuang, he couldn't say why he made this move, he just left by feeling.

The temple is broken,

In the deepest part, there is an abyss, where even light cannot penetrate, and countless blood tendons as thick as real dragons entangle each other in the abyss, terrified to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang holds an invisible sword, and the divine pattern of Xuanhe flows around his body, making it impossible for all filth to approach.

This abyss seems to have no end, as if it is on the other side of the sky.

"Boom!"

The gravel splashed, and two blood tendons that were even several times thicker than the real dragon were chopped to the ground, twisting frantically.

Immediately afterwards, a figure with a long sword and divine patterns flowing all over his body appeared, followed by Shu Yang with a silver spear.

Beneath this abyss, there is a vast and boundless dojo, and no light can shine here, which is extremely eerie.

In the center of this vast and boundless dojo, Jian Wushuang saw that a huge futon composed of flesh and blood was slowly wriggling.

This huge futon is actually composed of dead immortals, and there are no less than hundreds of them at a glance!

At the same time, on the futon, the black-robed Dayan Xianyouyun was sitting on it, staring at Jian Wushuang with a withered face.

"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 squinted him and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, put him back, and I will spare your life."

Youyun suddenly stood up from the futon, and red light burst out from the sunken eye sockets, "Are you really sure that you will eat me?!"

"If I can kill you the first time, I will naturally be able to kill you the second time. Do you still want to try?" Jian Wushuang's eyes gradually turned cold.

"Then give it a try today, if you win against me, I will give him back to you!" Youyun shouted loudly, his arms shook, and a blood vein with a thickness of a million meters appeared from the dark.

And Fengshan's figure was firmly fixed at the top of the blood tendons, unable to move at all.

Youyun still wanted to speak, but Jian Wushuang obviously didn't want to talk nonsense, so he raised his sword and walked towards him.

He was startled and hurriedly manipulated the infinite death energy to deal with it.

"Crack, click..."

The ground shattered, and suddenly giant claws protruded from the ground, all madly grabbing at Jian Wushuang.

Seeing this, Shu Yang hurriedly raised the silver spear in his hand to clear the way for him.

Unparalleled Kendo, Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent, the first style.

star.

The sword intent of the majestic grand view gathers in a line, and the momentum is like a sky, and it cuts straight forward!

Sword Intent exploded completely, and countless beams burst out along the way, shattering the giant claws protruding from the ground.

This sword is the sword with the highest group damage and can easily erase the threat.

Youyun was shocked, the sword intent that suffocated him struck again, and he was forced to shoot.

Standing on the high futon, he put his hands together, and then suddenly opened, "Swallow!"

In an instant, the futon under his feet wriggled.

All the overlapping dead immortals struggled painfully, all opened their mouths, forming a strange suction.

Under this suction, the sword intent was directly divided and eaten.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, he felt unusual.

Shu Yang came behind him and said solemnly, "There is something wrong with the futon that Youyun sits on, and it can swallow all damage."

He nodded, not in a hurry.

At this time, Feng Shan, who was hanging from the blood, shouted in a hurry, "Sir, hurry up, don't stay here, there is something wrong with this old thing! He..."

Before he finished speaking, You Yun directly stretched out his hand and released a mass of blood to knock him unconscious, "It's really noisy."

Then, Youyun smiled strangely, and his figure suddenly dissipated in the air.

Seeing this, Shu Yang's complexion changed greatly, and he leaned towards Jian Wushuang without a trace of his body.

Yanxian and Dayanxian seemed to be separated by a moat, not to mention the extremely treacherous Dayanxian like Youyun.

It can be said that as long as Youyun has the will to kill, even though Shuyang is invincible, he can only die honestly, let alone fight against it.

For this, Shuyang, who is arrogant by nature, has no doubts at all, so he directly approached Jian Wushuang.

This is also the realm of Yanxian, and it can even be said to be the enemy's Yanxian, but now it gives him a great sense of security...

"This is the home of this seat, this seat is the eternal way of heaven, and no one can hurt me!"

"Now, with devout faith, become my nourishment, you are enough to make me break through again!"

As You Yun's voice resounded in this abyss dojo, the huge futon composed of Death Immortals also moved at this time.

Every Death Immortal cried out in pain, as if they had suffered the most painful punishment before they fell completely.

The endless death energy escaped in the center of the dojo, and then the huge futon moved, and all the dead immortals opened their blood-red eyes at this time.