This is actually happening too fast, when the huge dead fairy bones recovered, Jian Wushuang, who turned into a sword light, has quietly arrived in front of him.
The eyes burst out with cold light, the invisible sword in Jian Wu's hands had already bloomed, and the tip of the sword then pierced forward.
In the most central position is the source of the dead bones.
As long as the invisible sword can penetrate, Jian Wushuang can release a million sword intent in an instant, smashing it completely!
But the next moment, the sudden change occurred!
When the tip of the sword was only an inch away from the source of the dead fairy bone, two huge white bone fingers clamped his sword blade, and then smashed him out.
Back hundreds of feet, Jian Wushuang was shocked, he had never expected that the dead fairy bones would react so quickly.
Pushing him back, the bones of the dead immortal made a deep sound, and then again held the sword to cut forward.
Facing the huge broken blade, Jian Wushuang also raised his sword to respond!
"Zheng! Zheng--"
Sword intent is vertical and horizontal, rushing for millions!
The White Bone Road trembled, and once again stirred up a wave of dust.
The sound of golden and iron strikes resounded through this entire road of bones, and the army of the dead immortals surrounding the sky and the earth, all waved their true swords in their hands at this moment, and screamed loudly.
"Kill—Kill—"
At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who was fighting against the dead fairy bones, was more and more shocked.
Facing the sword intent of a sword surpassing a sword, the bones of the dead immortal, which was as large as a god, not only did not feel heavier, but became lighter and lighter.
She was able to calmly accept the sword intent cut by Jian Wushuang.
This is not a reaction at all, Yanxian who has not been exposed to kendo can react!
At this moment, Jian Wushuang had already had a doubt in his heart.
"Could it be that this Sixth Rank Dayan Immortal also practiced kendo during his lifetime?!"
The battle was still going on, and if Wushuang Kendo was not released, Jian Wushuang could not help him for a while.
Just as Jian Wushuang was about to release Wushuang Swordsmanship, the dead fairy bones that had been silent suddenly spoke at this moment.
"Are you a swordsman?"
The hoarse voice was like a big palm, plucking the string in Jian Wushuang's heart.
He moved intentionally and asked, "Are you also a swordsman?"
There was no answer, but the cheeks of the dead fairy's bones followed with an expression of unknown meaning.
"Unexpectedly, in this dusty place, I would still meet a living swordsman."
"Before I was exiled, there were fewer than ten Yanxian who could be called a swordsman in my long life. Now I have seen a real swordsman. Heaven treats me not badly."
When he said this, Yijian forced Jian Wushuang back, and then stood still.
"I am also a swordsman, but that is a long time ago, and you can count as one who can make me call a swordsman."
Jian Wushuang heard the words and didn't comment, but the invisible sword in his hand was still gaining momentum.
"Now, let's use the swordsman's way to solve it. Maybe the moment I can break through to the sword fairy will appear on you."
Said the dead bones, the broken real sword in his hand pressed down, and the blade pointed directly at Jian Wushuang.
When Jian Wushuang heard his last words, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then said loudly, "You are still a long distance away from Jianxian, like a moat."
"Then there are only two ways to go today, I will break through the sword fairy, or be killed by you."
The dead fairy bones said in a deep voice, the real sword in his hand was severely cut at this moment.
The Bone Road at the foot was also plowed into a deep gully under this blow!
"Sword of the Great Tianhe!"
He said in a deep anger, the broken blade exploded out of the most brilliant sword at this moment, and a mighty glowing shadow surged from his true sword.
Space was oppressed, and the net of heaven and earth was shattered under this sword.
Under this sword, Jian Wushuang felt the depression of the sacred mountain.
This sword is enough to be a real swordsman!
Jian Wushuang's eyes were solemn, and the invisible sword in his hand also blossomed.
Wushuang Kendo Xinghehuhaijianyi, the second style.
River.
The towering Tianhe came from the sky, and the broken void came.
The hundreds of millions of swordsmanship team is Tianhe, magnificent to the extreme.
At this moment, the two heavenly rivers collided, blooming the most magnificent scene on the Bone Road.
After seeing this scene, the army of dead immortals who had surrounded them all retreated wildly with tacit understanding.
But it was too late. The two heavenly rivers collided, and the terrible situation that broke out swept everything.
There was a dead fairy who ran slowly, and was involved in it on the spot and turned into a fan.
Under the shining of this sword light, the dead immortal bones subconsciously covered his eyes, and then his figure was swallowed by the sword light.
At this moment, the infinite sword intent replaced Yanli, completely swallowing everything.
This sword-intent confrontation lasted for a long time, until nearly ten thousand feet of bones were turned into dust, and when all the dust settled, Sword Tianhe ended.
Dust will go to silence, everything will go to dust.
Jian Wushuang's figure appeared on the broken bones road covered with fairy bone dust.
Under the whiteness of the sky and the dust, he was the only one in his black clothes that was not contaminated with dust.
And in front of him, ten feet away, stood the bones of dead immortals dozens of feet high.
The broken true sword in his hand was finally completely shattered, without even leaving the hilt, and his pupils were dim and dying.
"You, broke my kendo."
"Yes, but I can only do this." Jian Wushuang said slowly, and some fluctuations flashed in his eyes.
"Is that the real kendo just now?" The bones of the dead immortal stared at him, trying to find the answer.
And Jian Wushuang didn't conceal it, and said, "That is my kendo, the kendo that I understand."
"I really didn't expect that I could fight against a real swordsman when I became this appearance. UU reading www.uukanshu.com I am already satisfied," said the dead fairy skeleton, "you are not a swordsman."
Jian Wushuang heard the words, did not speak, whether he was a swordsman, did not need to be judged by others.
After the dead fairy bone said the last sentence, he immediately said, "You have exceeded the scope of a swordsman, you are a sword fairy."
"I have no regrets to be able to see Jianxian's sword."
Jian Wushuang raised his brows slightly, it was not like a strong person, the extremely proud Rank Six Dayan Immortal could say.
After the bones of the dead immortal had finished speaking, they seemed to be satisfied, and the flowing fairy source in his immortal body also quietly shattered at this moment.
The fragmentation of Xianyuan was not due to his willingness, but in the previous fights, Jian Wushuang's sword rushed to the Xianyuan of the dead fairy bones.
Once the source of the fairy is broken, even the Dayan Immortal can only fall, and the bones of the dead immortal that have died once are no exception.
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