Chapter 4947: Pot-Bellied Buddha

Every Sword Intent he released was enough to easily destroy any Immortal bone.

The millions of Sword Intents originated from the Sword Dao, and they kept repeating endlessly.

Even after killing all the Immortal bones in front of him, he did not spend too much effort.

This was a path of Immortal bones, who knew how many Yan Immortals had fallen here to forge it?

Although he had already revived the army of 100,000 Immortal bones, Jian Wushuang knew that this was just the beginning.

This blood river and white bone road hidden under the Imperial City seemed to have not been opened for countless years. It was filled with an indescribable ancient restriction.

Jian Wushuang stepped on the broken Immortal bones under his feet and headed to the deepest part of the white bone path.

Everything had just begun.