Jiang Li rolled his eyes at him and said nothing. After watching Jian Wushuang's figure completely leave, he said quietly.
"I can't see through his future, but now I can be sure of one thing. Sword Immortal will not be his end, but his starting point."
Yan Hui took a deep breath when he heard this, "Then it seems that our apprenticeship was not in vain."
"What is your apprentice? Didn't you see that he has decisively refused?" Jiang Li rolled his eyes at him again and said angrily.
He smiled and scratched his head, "So what? If you want to be a master, you have to be thick-skinned. It is very necessary to stalk him. I have left a mark on him. How can I escape from us?"
The palm of my hand cannot be palmed."
Jiang Li looked at Yan Hui, and then at the endless sky, "I'm afraid our limit in this life is here. Instead of continuing to sleep under this sea of blood, it's better to leave here and pass on all our swordsmanship to the
Only that little guy can relieve the heavy burden that Master has entrusted to us."
Yan Hui nodded and stretched, "Indeed, after staying under this sea of blood for too long, my bones are almost rusty. It's time to do something serious."
"The inheritance of our swordsmanship to that boy will not be buried, and maybe it will reach another level."
"So, this little guy can't be let go!"
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After leaving the two sword immortals and traveling thousands of miles, Jian Wushuang let out a sigh of relief.
The sense of oppression brought to him by the Sword Immortals was really too great. If the two Sword Immortals were determined not to let him leave, then there would be no possibility for him to escape.
Raising his right hand and looking at the sword-shaped mark on his wrist, Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly.
He calmed down and continued moving forward.
The road of bones beneath our feet seems to be endless. Although it has gone through many hardships, there is still no end in sight.
This made Jian Wushuang a little depressed. If he continued to waste time like this, he was afraid that he would sink into this endless sea before Di Qing was found.
No matter what happens next, he must leave here as quickly as possible, leave the so-called Tianlu, and find Diqing.
With sword intent protecting the body, Jian Wushuang swept forward, traveling a million miles in an instant!
As he continued to move forward, he began to realize that the further back the White Bone Road was, the less restless the atmosphere was. All the immortal charm had dissipated, and even the immortal bones could not become dead immortals. The silence reached the extreme.
At the same time, instead, pure and rich Yanli was flowing.
This shocked Jian Wushuang. He never thought that such a strong force would emerge from under this river of blood.
At the same time, this made him wary.
The subsequent changes on the Bone Road also made him wary.
The flat bone road originally paved with the bones of Yanxian began to curve as it continued to move forward, an upward curve like a staircase.
Jian Wushuang stopped and looked at the Bone Road of the Ladder to Heaven in front of him, his eyes becoming serious.
There is a faint layer of energy on the bone road of this ladder, which stretches into the endless void. In the dark clouds and smoke at the end, there is a very vague outline.
He murmured to himself again that this scene seemed to be somewhat similar to the Celestial Palace on Tianlu.
If there were other branches on the White Bone Road, Jian Wushuang would definitely not continue to move forward, but now there is only one White Bone Road, so he can only continue to move forward.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang stepped onto the ladder to heaven.
The soles of his feet landed on the first step, and an invisible pressure suddenly fell on his body.
The pressure was invisible and qualitative, as if it were some kind of rule, directly suppressing it.
Jian Wushuang did not hesitate too much, his steps flew forward, his body moved forward quickly, and in just an instant he took ten thousand steps!
After crossing the ten thousand steps, Jian Wushuang stopped, and there were already beads of sweat on his temples.
The pressure on this ladder is far more terrifying than he imagined, and after climbing a certain level, the pressure will double!
At the 10,000th level, Jian Wushuang, who had been forced, stopped, as if there were millions of sacred mountains pressing down on him.
Looking at the endless road ahead, he gritted his teeth and moved forward again.
This time his speed was much slower.
Ten thousand levels.
Thirty thousand levels.
Fifty thousand levels.
…
Seventy thousand levels!
At this moment, Jian Wushuang is already in a difficult situation, and the energy in his meridians has reached its peak.
A large amount of sweat evaporated from every pore of his body.
Eighty thousand levels!
The true shadow of selflessness was directly forced out.
With the blessing of the true shadow of selflessness, Jian Wushuang felt relaxed all over his body and could move forward quickly again.
When they reached the 90,000th level, the huge palace that was originally wrapped in black clouds and smoke finally appeared completely.
It was a majestic heavenly palace built in the sky, filled with an endless, stern and cold atmosphere.
Jian Wushuang had an inexplicable intuition that this heavenly palace was most likely an imperial palace that had been preserved since ancient times.
Heaven!
Could this be another ruins of a former paradise?!
When he thought of this, Jian Wushuang thought of the former heavenly palace of the Liucrow Emperor.
In the past, the imperial court meant that opportunities and great crises coexisted.
But he has no interest in developing this heaven. You must know that even if the emperor is angry, it will be pressure that he cannot bear.
But now Jian Wushuang has no way to escape and can only bite the bullet and head to this former heaven.
The last 10,000 steps are almost a blend of the first 90,000 steps, and all the pressure is unprecedented.
Jian Wushuang almost couldn't hold on even with the True Shadow of Wuwo in his body. He didn't even dare to breathe at will, for fear that he would be crushed into powder by the terrible pressure on his body while he was taking a breath.
Ninety-five thousand steps.
Ninety-six thousand steps.
…
Ninety-eight thousand steps!
At this point, Jian Wushuang's three avenues have been suppressed!
Unparalleled swordsmanship.
The way of protection.
The way to kill.
The addition of three avenues allowed him to move forward!
Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred steps.
When he reached the last step, he was at the end of his strength.
What flows out of every pore at this moment is no longer sweat, but bright red divine blood!
The divine blood dripped down his robe and fell in front of the heaven, and was quickly absorbed.
With trembling hands, Jian Wushuang took out an Emperor's Pill and stuffed it into his mouth before he stopped the injury.
Some of the broken immortal immortal bodies recovered quickly.
Slowly exhaling a breath, Jian Wushuang felt relaxed all over, and all the previous fatigue disappeared.
He subconsciously looked back behind him, but was surprised to find that the Bone Road had completely disappeared!
It was as if it had never existed, and there was only endless void behind it.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang turned around and walked towards the endlessly solemn and magnificent heaven.
"Who dares to trespass into heaven!"
Outside the heaven, in front of the huge silent door, there was a sound that echoed through the void.