Chapter Forty-Nine: Martial Immortal Power!

At the bottom of the abyss of the Immortal Pool of the Broken Immortal Palace, the illusion created by Wu Kun trembled sharply, as if suffering from a hurricane, the pavilion was shattered, the earth cracked, and the flying spirit birds and butterflies exploded one after another, showing his anger at this time.

"Boy! No one has dared to talk to me like this for many years, you are the first one," Wu Kun's delicate face turned hideous, and he said angrily: "And the last one!" ”

Xu Yulong quickly retreated, stood still on a boulder, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Those people who face you are too wasteful, otherwise how can you not see that you are a prisoner?" ”

When Wu Kun heard this, his face changed greatly, pale as paper, and he looked like a ghost, and roared inwardly: "What are you talking about? Am I a prisoner? Hahahaha, nonsense! ”

Wu Kun's gaze was like a cold soldier, flashing with a fierce light, staring at Xu Yulong with a smile on his face viciously.

Xu Yulong smiled and said thoughtfully: "Before entering this immortal palace, someone told me about an old story, saying that there was an evil cultivator in ancient times, who relied on devouring other people's primordial spirits to improve his Taoism, but he didn't expect to reach the realm of the Lord of the Great Dao by mistake, and then he was beheaded by a sword, and his body was thrown somewhere......

Xu Yulong's voice changed, he looked at Wu Kun, whose face was gradually becoming distorted, and said with a smile: "You say, where was this evil cultivator's Great Dao body thrown away?" Did You Know? ”

Wu Kun let out a roar of rage, like a magic sound, and the originally crumbling illusion shattered, and the reality was gradually revealed in the illusion.

"Who are you? Who are you? What does it have to do with the Sword Master? ”

At the bottom of the fairy pond is a dark red earth, boundless and boundless, like a big mountain, which has been forcibly pulled away, leaving a mess.

Countless white bones covered the earth, and behind Wu Kun there was a huge corpse bone Jingguan, which could reach the sky!

The white bones are dressed in different styles of clothing, all of them are broken and fluttering in the wind, this is the place where monks from different eras died!

Wu Kun has turned into a white bone, sitting on the throne of white bones, his body is murderous, and his hatred is monstrous!

Behind him, a snow-white rune floated in the air, raining down infinite flames, turning into countless flame chains, firmly blocking his whole body, so that he could not leave the throne for half a step!

The yin wind whistled by, blowing the white bones, making a whining sound, as if crying.

Xu Yulong was stunned by this shocking scene, he didn't expect that there would be such an extremely bloody scene under the immortal pool, and when the cold wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver a few times.

"How many people have eaten this Yuanshen!"

Wu Kun gradually calmed down, stood up from the White Bone Throne, bowed slightly towards Xu Yulong, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my honored guest!" I never wanted you to see such an unbearable scene, it seems that after more than 100,000 years of precipitation, my Qi cultivation kung fu still can't reach home......"

Xu Yulong saw such a personable and etiquette-devouring evil ghost, his face turned pale, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

From the extreme rage to the straight down to polite, there is definitely something greasy in it!

Wu Kun took a step forward and left the White Bone Throne, the snow-white flame runes behind him shone brightly, and endless rune flames poured down, scorching his white bone body fiercely, crackling.

The flame chains tightened silently, imprisoning Wu Kun and preventing him from having much room to move.

Wu Kun's upper and lower jaws opened slightly, and a consciousness entered Xu Yulong's mind: "You are the heir of the sword master, right?" I feel a familiar aura in you, well, similar to the Sword Master. ”

Wu Kun sighed: "I didn't expect that, more than 100,000 years have passed, and the sword master has a successor!" Oh, by the way, what's the situation in the outside world now, you tell me carefully, oh, and, is the sword master dead? ”

Xu Yulong clenched the black sword in his hand, flicked the sword body, and said slowly in the sound of Qingming's sword: "If you want to kill me, why pretend, just fight!" ”

After that, Xu Yulong hurried forward, turned over the white bone Jingguan, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at a little divine fire in Wu Kun's eye socket!

Wu Kun was stunned for a moment, then laughed, shook countless white bones, rustled, and roared: "You kid, you like to play cards without following the routine, I like it!" When I eat your Yuan Shen later, I will be very gentle, chew it slowly, and let you fully feel the extreme pain! ”

With Wu Kun's roar, the White Bone Jingguan collapsed violently, and countless white bones shattered into slag, burying Xu Yulong in it!

Xu Yulong blasted out with a punch, and the fist wind blasted the white bone fragments away, and a clear party appeared, and then rushed out.

I saw that Wu Kun's slender hand bone pinched out a strange magic seal, and actually cut off the rune chain, jumped up, and slapped Xu Yulong's face door with one palm.

During the leap, the white bones quickly gave birth to muscles and veins, and then the skin spread out, and even a blood-red heart could be seen, beating slowly in the chest, thumping and thumping!

The violent sound of the heart was like a giant beating a drum, hitting Xu Yulong's heart.

Facing Wu Kun's palm print, Xu Yulong was shocked to find that there was a secret power circulating on it, which was exactly the same power as the immortal skeleton in the outside world!

Xu Yulong roared angrily, ran the Dao Extinguishing Fist, and smashed a pair of jet-black fists into the palm print, like a bamboo!

Seeing that the palm print was broken, Wu Kun sighed lightly and said with a smile: "What kind of boxing method is this?" Can it be performed without relying on spiritual power, mana, or the power of the primordial gods? One punch can break my martial arts immortal power, it's really powerful! ”

Could it be that there are already people who can reach this level in later generations? Worthy of praise! ”

Xu Yulong breathed rapidly, his palms were numb, and he couldn't stop trembling, and when he heard Wu Kun's words, his heart sank, and he said secretly: "This kind of secret power is called martial arts immortal power?" It's so powerful with an immortal word, I don't know what kind of state a real immortal will be in when he uses his martial arts immortal power! ”

Xu Yulong knew that Wu Kun was confusing him with words, trying to use the word "immortal" to break open his heart, and surrender without a fight!

But Wu Kun was very wrong!

In the world of cultivating immortals, monks with a little Dao age will definitely break their hearts when they hear the words "Martial Dao Immortal Power", and they will flee in the wilderness at the worst!

But Xu Yulong definitely won't!

It's not just because Xu Yulong's heart is extremely high and he has a resolute belief in moving forward!

In his eyes, the position of an immortal is just a journey, and the most important thing is that he is just a newcomer to cultivation, and he doesn't have much respect for immortals, so he behaves so indifferently.

"This martial arts immortal power is so powerful, you must find a chance to get it! Maybe it's my chance to get rid of the shackles of heaven! ”

Xu Yulong's mind turned sharply, and he said secretly: "No matter how powerful Wu Kun is, he is only the master of the Great Dao at his peak, not to mention that he has been imprisoned for endless years after being killed by the sword master, it is impossible to reach the realm of immortals!" But this martial arts immortal power is indeed in front of me, and I have to believe it......"

Suddenly, Xu Yulong's eyes lit up, he figured out the joints, and said in his heart: "Wu Kun is a martial arts immortal power mastered by the runes behind him!" In this Broken Immortal Palace, there is not a single immortal weapon, the most precious thing is this rune, maybe this rune is a genuine immortal rune, if I can comprehend one or two, this continent will not be left to me......"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked, and he laughed out loud.

Wu Kun frowned, deceived himself, and the martial arts immortal power in his palm exploded, and the immeasurable white light rose to the sky, and slapped Xu Yulong's head with one palm!

Xu Yulong felt the sharp palm wind, hurriedly gathered his mind, and quickly retreated, not daring to face the hard martial arts immortal power!

As a wonderful power inherited from the immortal world, the power of martial arts immortal power is extraordinary!

Even if Wu Kun has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, and the Dao has fallen to the bottom, he can still rely on this martial arts immortal power to control him!

"This Wu Kun has shattered the rune chains, and it won't be long before he will be dragged back under the runes and continue to suppress it, and when the time comes, I will run to the place behind him that can't be hit and seriously comprehend this martial arts immortal power......"

Thinking of this, Xu Yulong kept moving at the bottom of the immortal pool, his body was as light as a swallow, and like a nimble little snake, shuttling back and forth among countless white bones, dodging Wu Kun's attack, trying to delay time.

Seeing this, Wu Kun sneered, patted his head, and an illusory primordial god took a step from the spiritual platform, looking like a snow-white skeleton, and his breath was sluggish, as if it would be blown away by the wind in the next second.

After hundreds of thousands of years, the Yuan Shen who can barely cut the sword master with a sword can be pieced together, Wu Kun is worthy of being the master of the avenue who is good at the law of the Yuan God!

Xu Yulong suddenly wondered in his heart: "What kind of avenue is this Wukun?" ”

Suddenly, Wu Kun's Skeleton Yuan Shen really exploded, turning into countless star spots, filling the bottom of the entire Immortal Pool.

The starlight fell on the white bones, and I saw that countless white bones began to tremble violently.

A snow-white hand with five fingers stretched out and crawling rapidly through the pile of bones, just in time to meet a rolling arm.

The arms hummed with delight, and after combining, they searched for the next part with the hand bones......

After a few breaths, the entire bottom of the immortal pool turned into a sea of skeletons!

Countless skeletons, squirming with broken bodies, raised the broken weapons in their hands, let out an earth-shaking roar, densely stacked together, and rushed towards the stunned Xu Yulong.

"I'll see where you're going!"

Countless white bone skeletons opened and closed their jaws and roared at the same time, like a magic sound, deafening!

Xu Yulong's eyes widened, wanting to hide, but found that there was nowhere to hide!

Countless skeletons had ghostly fires rising in their eyes, staring at him deadly, leaving him with nowhere to hide!

In his eyes, it was a cat-and-mouse banter.

Xu Yulong's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, facing the army of skeletons, as if there was no way to retreat, his legs were weak, he half-knelt on the ground, and said bitterly: "Is the evil cultivation background of the Lord of the Great Dao so strong?" ”

Countless skeletons let out a deafening roar: "Boy! I have gathered tens of thousands of years of strength to fight with you here, hundreds of thousands of years of planning, success or failure, in one fell swoop! ”

"How can you crush my hundreds of thousands of years of painstaking planning in just a few decades of cultivation? Overestimate one's strength or oneself! ”

"No decades!"

"What?"

Countless skeletons froze and shouted.

"I mean, it's not been a month since I started practicing! It's a little uncomfortable for you to insult people like this! ”

As he spoke, Xu Yulong rushed forward, his fingers punched out a few mysterious seals, punched into the black sword, and then threw it into the dense army of skeletons!

The black sword exploded, and a snow-white mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and a powerful shockwave swept away the skeletons, and countless broken bones rained down!