Chapter 4950? Jiang Liyan Returns (1)

As the immortal source shattered, the dead immortal skeleton knelt heavily on the broken white bone road, and the huge bone palm waved in the air, as if trying to keep the vanished immortal source.

Jian Wushuang, who was standing in front of him, watched this scene calmly, and then dispersed the invisible sword in his hand.

"I'm going to die..."

The Death Immortal skeleton murmured softly, but when the death light in his eyes was about to die, it suddenly brightened up again, as if returning to light.

"Although you are a sword immortal, there are still sword immortals on this road. I am looking forward to your battle, but I can't see it anymore."

"Their swordsmanship is even stronger than yours. You won't win so easily."

After saying this last sentence, the dead immortal's skeleton completely fell, just like the shattered peak of the gods, his immortal bone was completely shattered into powder, and could not be revived again.

Standing on this slowly healing white bone road, Jian Wushuang was silent, although his face was calm but his heart was already trembling.

In this road of white bones, there is actually a sword immortal? !

Such a news shocked Jian Wushuang far more than any news.

In all fairness, a Sword Immortal is simply unimaginable.

And in Jian Wushuang's current cognition, only Ding Baiyi can be called a real sword fairy!

Even Jian Wushuang himself does not recognize himself as a sword fairy. He has an intuition. Only after the last sword intention of Wushuang Kendo and Xinghe Lake Sea Sword Intent can be fully integrated, he can completely fight against Ding Baiyi.

Only then can he be called a Sword Immortal.

At the moment, the Dayan Immortal, who can be called a Sword Immortal by the bones of the Dead Immortal, is definitely a terrifying existence.

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang's head is a little big, what terrifying existence is still trapped in this road of bones?

Just when he fell into deep thought, the dead immortals who had disappeared, quietly revived at this moment.

A dark red light of death burst out from their eyes.

"Damn, aren't these things dispersed?" Jian Wushuang was shocked, and then ran away without thinking.

Although he is not afraid of the army of dead immortals,

But it is extremely wrong to do unnecessary consumption.

So, in the next time, you can see that a wild and wanton figure is running wildly, and behind him, there are countless army of dead immortals.

The road of bones is endless, and it becomes wider and more mighty as it continues to move forward.

It is like a great battlefield of Wanggu that has experienced a tragic and bloody battle.

There are broken fairy bones everywhere, the treasures without aura, and the broken real swords are extremely miserable.

Jian Wushuang, who had been in a high-speed swept state, looked at the army of Death Immortals getting closer and closer behind him, and couldn't help but feel anger in his heart.

Just when he was about to destroy everything desperately, the bones beneath him trembled, as if something was waking up.

"To disturb my long sleep, I think you little bugs really have a long life."

A lazy and slightly sullen voice seemed to be resounding from the nine heavens.

Then the next moment, a clear sound of a long sword unsheathed quietly sounded on this Wanggu battlefield.

With the sound of the long sword being unsheathed, the army of Death Immortals who were chasing Jian Wushuang frantically all fled frantically.

But it was too late.

The sword curtain rose quietly, like a million meteors falling, causing the entire dark red void to tremble.

The endless void, hundreds of millions of miles of bones, are all shrouded in sword curtains!

Every sword intent that forms the sword curtain is full of calm and endless meaning. Although it seems peaceful, it makes everything lose its color.

Under the shroud of this meteor sword curtain, none of the dead immortals survived!

They died so simply that Jian Wushuang couldn't believe it.

The ultimate loneliness of the infinite sword intent, all the dead immortals standing in the same place, shattered!

Above the Wanggu battlefield, dust filled the air.

However, Jian Wushuang, who was at the center of the sword curtain, did not feel any fluctuations. This kind of ability to control the sword intent was terrifying to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang stood in place, ready to condense sword intent in his palms.

But at the same time, a cold and cold breath appeared behind him, "Hey junior, don't try to draw your sword, your speed will never be faster than mine, you can try if you don't believe me."

A wisp of cold sweat flowed out from Jian Wushuang's temples and could quietly come to his back, which could already explain the problem.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of ripples surged in the originally dead void, and then a figure emerged from the ripples.

Jian Wushuang's eyes opened to the maximum at this moment.

The visitor was a woman, an extremely heroic woman.

The long and narrow willow eyebrows flew diagonally into the temples, and the pair of eyes were extremely impressive, and the embroidered red girdle that held the long hair behind him also swayed in the wind.

She was wearing a black and gold dress with a pair of fronts, with six long swords slung across her waist!

This is a swordsman!

She stepped down from the void and stood on the battlefield of Wanggu. She looked at Jian Wushuang with her extremely heroic eyes, showing a somewhat intriguing look.

Looking at the six long swords slung across her waist, Jian Wushuang couldn't help swallowing.

There is a tiger in the front and a wolf in the back, and he is in the middle, I am afraid that today is in danger!

Time passed, Jian Wushuang did not dare to move at all.

After a long time, the heroic woman who straddled the six long swords suddenly said, "This junior is very good."

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious figure behind him also spoke, "It's really good, his concentration is extremely stable, and he's a great talent."

When the heroic woman heard the words, she raised her eyes and said coldly, "Since you are a big talent, why are you squatting behind him? Are you going to kill him?"

The voice fell, and the aura behind Jian Wushuang suddenly disappeared, and then a figure instantly appeared in front of the heroic woman.

"No, I'm just used to it, I can't bear to kill such a talented junior, it's very useful to keep it!"

At this time, Jian Wushuang saw the appearance of that figure.

It was also a heroic middle-aged man, with a clean face and no need for beards, but his eyes were bright, but he had a bit of laziness.

And on his waist, there are no more or less, but also six long swords.

Facing the heroic woman, the middle-aged man's face was full of smiles that could not be concealed.

"No, these two swordsmen are not sword companions..."

Jian Wushuang felt that his head was a little big, and it seemed that these two swordsmen might indeed be sword companions.

I'm afraid that it will not be so easy for him to escape from here...

"This junior is really good. I saw his swordsmanship before. It's very impressive. He can destroy the immortal source of a sixth-rank Great Evolution Immortal."

The heroic woman said slowly, while the middle-aged man heard her narration, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and finally he was extremely solemn.