Chapter 1714 (1/2)

”It's just some weak people who have been abandoned by the long river of time. What can thousands of bones do for me?”

Xu Yang steps on the stone tablet of Tongtian road and shouts such words.

Just for a moment, all the spirits around seemed to be crying hysterically and collapsed, and the endless sea of blood and corpses were madly agitated.

Countless bones began to pile up under the arrangement of a special force.

One by one, corpse soldiers' souls made of broken bones will appear constantly.

”My God, such a battle just looks terrible enough! Boss, does he really want to fight against such a big resentment with his own strength? ”

Xiaoxiang couldn't help muttering.

She is really worried about Xu Yang from the bottom of her heart.

After all, we have seen a lot of battlefields among the living, and no matter how bloody they are, they can still be understood.

But in front of these dead bones, there is no way to describe the trembling and fear from the bottom of our hearts.

After all, these people under Xu Yang's command have never experienced a fall.

No matter how powerful the monk is, there will be a kind of inexplicable panic when he mentions the word ”fall”.

But at the moment, Xu yangzhang's powerful strength makes these people admire him from the bottom of their heart.

Sure enough, with the countless souls of the soldiers all revived, at the end of the monument at the foot of Xu Yang, a terrible looking legion of the dead soon appeared in front of Xu Yang.

Their direction is more like a monument at the foot of Xu Yang.

But when Xu Yang's eyes looked at such a legion of undead formed by thousands of corpse soldiers, he suddenly laughed.

Then there was a violent shock under his feet. In front of all the corpse soldiers, he broke the stone tablet with three characters of Tongtian road.

”My way, when I have my own feet.

You can't limit it just by a single tablet!

From now on, I will step on the bones of thousands of corpses and soldiers in front of me to the end of this road.

I really want to see what kind of power it is that dares to stop me! ”

At this time, Xu Yang, like a king stepping on thousands of demons, gently waved his palm, and started again with the jade bone sword.

One person, one sword, step by step into the endless darkness, gathered in the Legion of the dead.

Every time a sword is wielded, hundreds of strong men who once stood at the top of the cultivation world will disappear.

The resentment accumulated from their souls turned into another hot sword soul in Xu Yang's hands, which was once again split into a smashed nothingness.

Their skeletons, on the other hand, form Xu Yang's step forward.

This style is undoubtedly an epic on the road to heaven.

Behind the scenes, including long Kun and others, all the soldiers in the demon army were completely frightened by Xu Yang's manner.

Who has ever seen a legend appearing in front of him alive, and then use the sword in his hand to compose his own myth. Boom!

Every time Xu Yang wields his sword, with the terrible noise between heaven and earth, he will take away the souls of the strong one after another and chop up the skeletons of the corpse soldiers.