Legend of Swordsman

4826 Netherworld Old Daoist

At the same time, the ground started to collapse and crack.

Jian Wushuang and the others, who were in pursuit, also stopped and looked forward.

Among the countless Immortal tombs, the one in the center was several times larger than the ordinary Immortal tombs. It was like several divine peaks stacked together, revealing an unpredictable pressure.

The Dream-Eating Tapir fell in front of this Immortal graveyard.

At this moment, with the collapse of the ground, cracks began to appear on the Immortal graveyard. It was obvious that it was about to collapse.

“Let’s go!” Zhao Ting was extremely nervous.

Looking at the unpredictable scene, Jian Wushuang did not want to be involved and wanted to escape immediately.

“I’m afraid we won’t be able to leave,” Di Qing said in a deep voice and looked behind him.

The originally silent Immortal graveyard began to crack open as one after another, unconscious Immortal bones walked out of the graveyard and flew shakily up into the void, sealing off their path of escape.

“How is that possible?” Jian Wushuang was in disbelief.

The owners of these Immortal bones had died countless years ago. Whether it was from the Immortal Source or the Immortal body, they had all dissipated and did not meet the conditions for resurrection.

Even those who guarded Emperor Liu Ya’s Heavenly Court, the three Immortal bones of Grand Yan Immortals were only able to continue guarding them because of a certain obsession.

But now, these Immortal bones that had been dormant in the Immortal graveyard had all awakened and gathered together. There were no less than thousands of them.

“We can only kill our way out,” Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice as an Invisible Sword formed in his hand.

Di Qing was also ready to deal with it, and his golden eyes began to surge with power.

Zhao Ting sighed and took out a long and thin blade from her waist, preparing to deal with it.

More and more Immortal bones crawled out of the Immortal graveyard. They were unconscious but all of them gathered together.

Jian Wushuang no longer hesitated. He swung his sword and an unparalleled Sword Intent burst forth, directly sweeping into the Immortal bone.

The Sword Intent swept out and instantly cleared a large area.

The Immortal bones, which had no Immortal Source and no consciousness, could be easily damaged.

“Pathetic!” Di Qing also gave a deep shout, and a black image emerged from his back, crashing into the mountain-like Immortal bones.

The North Sky Heavenly Region was shaking and countless Immortal tombs were destroyed. Immortal bones fell to the ground like rain. The sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novelenglish.net . Firᴇ(.)nᴇt

However, this was only the beginning.

The largest Immortal tomb in the center finally shattered. At the same time, thousands of treasure lights burst out from the tomb, causing the sky to change.

A figure that was dozens of feet tall and wearing a tattered Daoist robe walked out of the Immortal graveyard.

He had a horsetail whisk stuck on his back, and in his skinny and black Hand, he held a real sword that was emitting a precious light.

His cheeks were rotten, and his bones could be seen from his broken gray skin.

His eyes were shriveled and also grayish-white, without the slightest sign of life.

All the signs indicated that this old Daoist who carried a horsetail whisk and held a precious light true sword had long since perished.

After clearing hundreds of Immortal bones in front of him with the Ancestral Skill, the Transcendence Heavenly Gate, Jian Wushuang looked at the figure walking out of the Immortal graveyard with a serious expression.

The old Daoist’s figure gave him an extremely dangerous aura. He could naturally sense the surging aura of death around the old Daoist, but the more it was so, the more vigilant he had to be.

Once there was an obsession, even if one’s body turned into white bones, it would still be quite terrifying. This old Daoist who had died many years ago was definitely several times stronger than the white bones that guarded the Heavenly Court of Emperor Liu Ya.

Di Qing’s eyes were also solemn, because he had also sensed the dangerous aura.

The North Sky Heavenly Region, which was originally as chaotic as a battlefield, suddenly became deathly silent. Everyone looked forward.

The old Daoist with the horsetail whisk on his back and the glowing True Sword in his hand stepped forward and then reached out to remove the horsetail whisk on his back.

The ancient voice resounded, “I have walked out of the Netherworld. I raise my flag and summon my old troops to destroy all enemies in front of me!”

As he spoke, he waved the horsetail whisk in his hand and the entire North Sky Heavenly Region became restless and chaotic again.

The horsetail whisk seemed to carry a demonic sound as it scattered toward every Immortal tomb.

At this moment, the Immortal bones that were originally crushed and shattered slowly squirmed and gathered together again. At the same time, thousands of Immortal tomb armor cracked open and Immortal bones walked out.

There were a total of 5,000 Immortal bones, ones that belonged to Yan Immortals when they were alive. Even though they were dead, they still carried an unparalleled momentum.

The old Daoist held the horsetail whisk and the treasure light true sword in his hand. His shriveled and grayish-white eyes gradually filled up with a ferocious scarlet color.

“Wherever the sword points, my old subordinates will be suppressed!”

He pointed his sword forward and the sharp edge of the sword was pointed at Jian Wushuang and the others.

In an instant, the unconscious Immortal bones seemed to have received some kind of response. They flooded in from all directions.

Jian Wushuang drew his sword and used the first move of the Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent, Star.

The Sword Intent slashed forward with an unparalleled force that tore the Immortal bone apart. At the same time, the sword will’s pillar of light exploded completely, clearing an area in an instant.

Di Qing was not weak either. With the strength of a Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, he could easily crush the Immortal bones. His strength had reached its peak.

With the two of them working together, none of the Immortal bones could move forward, let alone get close.

When the old Daoist saw this scene from afar, his scarlet eyes flickered and he waved his horsetail whisk again.

With a wave of the horsetail whisk, the countless shattered Immortal bones began to reform. They mixed together and gradually formed an Immortal bone formation that stretched for thousands of miles!

The mighty magic formation had already taken shape and wrapped Jian Wushuang and the others in it.

Countless ownerless forces, wild and chaotic, rose up from the Immortal bone array like giant white bone palms, pulling at them.

Jian Wushuang felt a sense of danger. Without thinking, he slashed at the magic formation below him.

However, the Sword Intent that had always been successful was like a clay ox entering the sea. It was silent and ineffective.

The more Immortal bones it devoured, the stronger the Immortal bone array became.

At the same time, the old Daoist holding the horsetail whisk and the True Sword appeared in front of the formation. Then, he raised the True Sword in his hand, which was surrounded by Yan power, and suddenly stabbed it into the formation.

This sword strike went straight for Di Qing.

His golden eyes turned serious as he moved to block.

Swish!

With a deep sound like a great bell, Di Qing took a step back. At the same time, Jian Wushuang took action. He retaliated by slashing forward with the Invisible True Sword in his palm to resolve the terrible sword strike!

The two swords clashed and the Sword Intent that Di Qing had neutralized was then eliminated by Jian Wushuang.

The Immortal bone array fell silent.

Di Qing’s right palm trembled slightly as he retreated, and his right palm was covered in divine blood!