Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4946 Kill a Path of Blood

Although they had only met a few times, they would always meet in unimaginable places. It was as if they were destined to never leave each other.

The strong wind blew her long hair, and even her black and gold pleated skirt was blown. It was like a blooming black and gold flower, making her unable to reach it.

She was the only one on this white bone land.

It's dry and cold, but it's fresh and gorgeous.

She was Zheng Ying.

Her long hair was blown away by the wind. Then, she took out a golden hairpin from her waist and tied her messy hair behind her.

Her pretty eyes were filled with charm as she stared at Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, even Jian Wushuang could not help but avoid her gaze. But for some reason, he could not avoid it and could only look at her.

She was truly stunning, but she also carried an indescribable sense of danger.

After the two of them looked at each other for a moment, Zheng Ying slowly walked toward him.

Jian Wushuang wanted to retreat, but he found that his movements were a little unnatural.

"Tell me, why did you come here?"

Her tone was very unfriendly as she questioned him.

Hearing the familiar tone, Jian Wushuang began to feel puzzled, "You, are you really Zheng Ying? It's not my imagination?"

"Answer my question first." Zheng Ying's tone was unquestionable, and her stunning face was faintly filled with anger.

Jian Wushuang had no choice but to compromise. "Alright, I came here mainly because I want to find Di Qing. He has been exiled here."

Then, he roughly told Zheng Ying everything that happened earlier.

After listening to all of this, Zheng Ying's brows furrowed slightly. "Foolish. You risked your life here just for him? Do you know what this place is? Aren't you afraid of dying here?"

Jian Wushuang then said, "I am 90 percent confident that I can find Di Qing and leave this place with him. However, if I really die here, I can only accept it."

"Idiot, do you know that I am the calamity you are facing now?" Zheng Ying looked at him and said coldly. Then, she suddenly pulled out a sharp soft sword from the jade belt at her waist.

The tip of the sword was aimed at his throat.

Jian Wushuang did not attack. He did not even release his Yan power. He could feel that Zheng Ying did not have any killing intent. Similarly, she did not even release her Yan power.

"Are you the real Zheng Ying or a fake Zheng Ying?" He was completely confused and began to doubt.

Zheng Ying withdrew the flexible sword in his hand and said coldly, "Of course I'm fake."

"..."

Jian Wushuang did not expect her to answer so straightforwardly.

Taking back the flexible sword, Zheng Ying continued coldly, "Remember every word I say. In this place, don't trust any of the Yan Immortals. Just kill your way out. Who told you not to believe in any logic?"

He pondered for a moment before asking with uncertainty, "Then should I believe what you said?"

Zheng Ying was silent. Finally, he said, " Don't make me slap you.."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

"Remember every word I say. This will support you to survive here."

Zheng Ying's figure finally disappeared in front of Jian Wushuang as if nothing had ever happened.

But Jian Wushuang knew that she had indeed been here.

"Strange, why does she always know where I am?"

Jian Wushuang stroked his chin and asked in confusion.

At this point, he was certain that it was indeed Zheng Ying herself, although her appearance was a little too unbelievable.

Jian Wushuang calmed himself down and thought about Zheng Ying's message again. Then, he decided to set off.

The land of bones under the sea of blood stretched endlessly. He guessed that if he wanted to leave, he had to keep moving forward.

"Since that's the case, I'll kill my way out."

Jian Wushuang's gaze turned sharp at this moment. His entire Immortal body was like a True Sword that was waiting to be activated.

As if following his thoughts, the originally silent white bone ground began to shake.

As if it was boiling, the broken Immortal bones began to recover. The source of this ᴄontent ɪs novelenglish.net . ꜰɪre.ɴet

"Supreme Immortal aura…"

An extremely broken Immortal bone lifted its sword and seemed to be attracted by the aura emitted by Jian Wushuang.

Two balls of black light that were about to be extinguished surged in his eyes.

"I'm hungry!"

It suddenly raised the broken sword in its hand and rushed over like a madman.

Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly.

In the next moment, an Invisible Sword condensed in his hand.

Facing the skeleton army that was gradually gathering in front of him, he released his most powerful attack.

Wushuang Sword Dao, Star River Lake Ocean Sword Intent, first move.

Star.

An ordinary slash fell like a stone thrown into a lake.

Rumble!

The endless power completely exploded at this moment.

Millions of Sword Intents rose up from the sky, each one of them at the peak!

As millions of Sword Intents surged, thousands of light pillars exploded.

The white bone earth shook as if it was being destroyed.

The skeleton army that was running wildly was directly shattered into powder under this sword strike!

100,000 white bones, 1,000,000 Sword Intents!

The mountains and seas were about to collapse, and even the Heavenly Dao trembled under this sword strike!

Countless white bones shattered into dust and fell back to the ground.

A figure stepped on countless white bones and carried millions of Sword Intents as he moved forward firmly.

At the same time, in the huge hall of the Heavenly Continent, the young man and Bian Ziyuan who were standing in front of the Blood Sea twitched their eyes when they saw this shocking scene.

Especially when Jian Wushuang carried millions of Sword Intents and easily killed the skeleton army, it was a new scene.

After a long while, the young man took a deep breath and said, "Just where did this fellow come from? How could he be a Yan Immortal?"

Bian Ziyuan shook his head and said, "I know very little about him. I'm afraid no Yan Immortal knows his origins. He's very mysterious."

"I'm afraid he will be able to complete this test very soon."

The young man shook his head and said, "Complete it? It's probably impossible to complete it. There's still an existence comparable to an Emperor under the Blood Sea."

"You want him to obtain that person's inheritance?" Bian Ziyuan's gaze was somewhat solemn.

"This isn't something he can obtain just because I want it. No one knows what that person means. My only hope now is that he can walk out of this alive."

The young man said, "Perhaps when he comes out, we will know when we can leave this place."

...

Swish!

After the last sound of the sword slashing, there was no Immortal bone left in front of Jian Wushuang.

These Immortal bones that had fallen for countless years had long been extremely fragile and were completely useless.

If an ordinary Grand Yan Immortal had entered this place, they might have died. However, Jian Wushuang was different. These Immortal bones could not even cause any effective harm to him.