Chapter 4954? Wanggu Imperial Court Ruins

Jiang Li gave him a white look, but didn't speak. After watching Jian Wushuang's figure completely leave, he said quietly.

"I can't see through his future, but now I can be sure that Sword Immortal will not be his end, but the starting point."

Yan Hui took a deep breath when he heard the words, "It seems that our apprentice didn't accept it in vain."

"What is your apprentice, didn't you see that he has decisively refused?" Jiang Li rolled his eyes at him again and said angrily.

He smiled embarrassingly and scratched his head, "So what, if you want to be a master, you need to be thick-skinned and stalker. I have already left a mark on him, can I still escape from us? The palm of your hand is not enough."

Jiang Li looked at Yan Hui, and then looked at the endless space, "I am afraid that the limit of our life is here, instead of continuing to sleep under this sea of ​​blood, it is better to leave here and pass on our swordsmanship to all of us. That little guy can unload the burden that Master has entrusted to us."

Yan Hui nodded and stretched, "Indeed, after staying under this sea of ​​blood for too long, the bones are almost rusted. It's time to do business."

"Our kendo is passed on to that kid, and it won't be buried. Maybe it will reach another realm."

"So, this little guy, don't let it go!"

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After leaving the two sword immortals and walking thousands of miles, Jian Wushuang let out a sigh of relief.

The sense of oppression brought by the Sword Immortals was too great. If the two Sword Immortals were determined not to let him leave, then he would have no chance of escape.

Raising his right hand and looking at the sword-shaped mark on his wrist, Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly.

He calmed down and moved on.

The road of white bones beneath my feet seems to be endless.

This made Jian Wushuang a little depressed. If he continued to consume it like this, I was afraid that before Di Qing could find it, he would sink into this boundless sea.

No matter what happens next, he will leave here as quickly as possible, leave the so-called Tianlu, and find Diqing.

Sword Intent protects the body, Jian Wushuang swept forward, millions of miles in an instant!

While moving forward,

He began to realize that the further behind the White Bone Road, the less restless atmosphere, all the fairy rhyme has dissipated, and even the fairy bones can't become a dead fairy, and the silence is extreme.

At the same time, instead, a pure and rich derivative force is flowing.

This shocked Jian Wushuang. He never imagined that such a strong force would emerge under this river of blood.

At the same time it made him wary.

The next change in the White Bone Road also made him wary.

The flat white bone road that was originally paved with the bones of Yanxian began to curve as it continued to move forward, and it was an upward arc like a ladder.

Jian Wushuang stopped and looked at the Bone Road of the Ladder in front of him, his eyes became serious.

This stairway of the bones is hazy with a faint layer of power, stretching all the way to the boundless void. In the dark clouds and smoke at the end, there is a very vague outline.

He murmured to himself again, this scene seems to be somewhat similar to the Heavenly Palace on the Heavenly Land.

If there were other branches of the Bone Road, Jian Wushuang would definitely not be suspected of continuing to move forward, but now there is only one Bone Road, and he can only continue to move forward.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang stepped on the ladder.

The soles of his feet landed on the first step, and an invisible pressure cover immediately pressed against him.

That pressure is intangible and qualitative, as if it were some kind of rule, and it was directly pressed down.

Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate too much, his footsteps flew, and his figure moved forward rapidly, but in an instant he stepped out of ten thousand steps!

After 10,000 steps, Jian Wushuang stopped, and there were already fine beads of sweat on his temples.

The pressure on this ladder is far more terrifying than he imagined, and after climbing a certain number of floors, the pressure will double!

At the 10,000th order, Jian Wushuang, who had already been forced, stopped, as if a million sacred mountains were pressing down on him.

Looking at the still unending road ahead, he gritted his teeth and moved forward again.

This time he was much slower.

Ten thousand steps.

Thirty thousand steps.

50,000 steps.

...

Seventy thousand steps!

At the moment, Jian Wushuang is already in a difficult position, and the power of his meridians has been operating to the extreme.

Every pore of his was oozing a lot of sweat.

Eighty thousand steps!

The real shadows without me were directly forced out.

With the blessing of the true shadow of no self, Jian Wushuang only felt relieved for a while, and he could walk quickly again.

When the 90,000th step was reached, the huge palace that was originally enveloped by the dark clouds finally fully appeared.

It was a grand and mighty Heavenly Palace built in the sky, full of endless stern and icy aura.

Jian Wushuang had an inexplicable intuition that this Heavenly Palace was most likely an imperial palace that had been preserved in ancient times.

Heaven!

Could it be that this is another ruins of the former Heavenly Court? !

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang thought of the former Heavenly Court of Emperor Six Crows.

In the past, the imperial court meant that opportunities and great crises coexisted.

But he didn't have any interest in developing this heaven, knowing that even if the emperor was angry, it was a coercion that he couldn't bear.

But now Jian Wushuang has no way to escape, and can only bite the bullet and go to this former heaven.

The last 10,000 steps are almost a combination of the first 90,000 steps, and all the pressure is unprecedented.

Jian Wushuang was almost unable to hold on even with the true shadow of Wu self, and he didn't even dare to breathe at will, for fear that he would be crushed into powder by the terrible pressure on his body when he was taking a breath.

Ninety-five thousand steps.

Ninety-six thousand steps.

...

Ninety-eight thousand steps!

So far, Jian Wushuang's three avenues have been oppressed!

Unparalleled Kendo.

Way of protection.

The way of killing.

The addition of three avenues allowed him to move forward!

Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred steps.

When he took the last step, he was already at the end of the shot.

Every pore at this moment is no longer sweat, but red blood!

The divine blood dripped down in front of the heavenly court along his robe and was quickly absorbed.

Jian Wushuang shook his hands and took out a Emperor Pill pill and stuffed it into his mouth before stopping the injury.

Some shattered immortal bodies recovered quickly.

Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, Jian Wushuang felt comfortable all over, and the previous fatigue was gone in a flash.

He looked back subconsciously, but was surprised to find that the Bone Road had completely disappeared!

As if it never existed, there is only an endless void behind him.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang turned and walked towards this endlessly strict and magnificent heaven.

"Who dares to trespass into Heaven!"

Outside the heavenly court, a voice resounded through the void in front of the dead giant gate.