Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 136: Heavy rain strikes (middle)

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"What's going on?" Shadow frowned.

"There is an enemy attack!" A purple-faced killer shouted coldly.

The door to the room opened immediately, and Shadow and the others walked out of the room. As soon as they walked out, they could see a ghost-like figure hundreds of meters away in the outer courtyard.

The figure moved one after another, its sword intent soaring to the sky, sword lights flashing one after another, each sword light stained with the blood of the Blood Feather Tower killer.

"Hurry up!" A purple-faced killer yelled, and immediately rushed directly towards the outer courtyard.

It was only a few hundred meters away, almost instantaneous at their speed.

But just in this blink of an eye... the killer in the outer courtyard was already being brutally slaughtered.

When Shadow and others arrived at the outer courtyard, Jian Wushuang's long sword happened to pierce the chest of the last silver-faced killer.

Plop!

As the silver-faced killer's body fell, Jian Wushuang was the only one left standing there in the entire outer courtyard.

Shadow and others were stunned.

Even though they were all top killers, when they came to the outer courtyard and saw the scene in front of them, they were all shocked.

I saw a large number of corpses scattered throughout the open space of the outer courtyard and the corridors under the eaves. These corpses were lying in various directions, and the entire courtyard was piled densely everywhere. The blood gushing out from their wounds had already covered the entire courtyard. The courtyard was dyed scarlet red.

The downpour continues, and all the water has accumulated in the open space in the center of the courtyard, but the water is now extremely scarlet...

At a glance, the whole scene looks like a Shura hell.

And Jian Wushuang, who was wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, stood in the center of this Shura hell with the three-kill sword in his hand, like an unparalleled demon god struggling out of hell.

Whether it was Shadow, the two purple-faced killers, or the eight gold-faced killers, they all looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

They were shocked not only because Jian Wushuang killed all these people, but because of the time it took Jian Wushuang to kill them!

It should be noted that from the moment Jian Wushuang started to attack, they who were in the inner courtyard had already noticed the explosion of spiritual power, and immediately set out to rush over. However, it was only a few hundred meters from the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard, and they arrived in an instant. All in all, it only takes about ten breaths at most.

But in such a short period of time, Jian Wushuang killed nearly a hundred killers in the outer courtyard!

What speed is this

What kind of strength is this

Even the two purple-faced killers on the field asked themselves that even if they tried their best to kill all the killers in the outer courtyard in such a short period of time, it would still be impossible.

But Jian Wushuang did it.

The most important thing is that the spiritual aura emanating from Jian Wushuang's body turned out to be just... the Golden Pill Dacheng.

"A man who has mastered the golden elixir has killed nearly a hundred killers in our Blood Feather Tower in such a short period of time!" Shadow's face was full of evil, looking at Jian Wushuang, he shouted coldly, "Who are you?"

The two purple-faced killers and the eight gold-faced killers also stared at Jian Wushuang.

"Two years ago, I said something in front of many people." Jian Wushuang's face was still hidden under the bamboo hat, but his indifferent voice spread.

"If he returns one day, he will send all the demons to hell!"

"You should have heard this sentence."

Shadow was startled, and a hint of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes. At this moment, Jian Wushuang also raised his head slightly, revealing a delicate face.

Seeing this face, no matter how calm Shadow was, he couldn't help but scream in surprise at this moment.

"Jian Wushuang, it's you!"

"What?"

"Jian Wushuang?"

"The target of the Bloody Killing Order?"

The two purple-faced killers and eight gold-faced killers next to them were also stunned.

Jian Wushuang

The Jian Wushuang who turned the entire Tianzong dynasty upside down two years ago, and the Blood Feather Tower was almost completely destroyed? "You, aren't you dead?" Shadow looked at Jian Wushuang in horror, "How is that possible? How is it possible that you are still alive?"

"So many people saw you jumping into the abyss, so you should definitely die?"

Shadow's face was full of disbelief.

The two purple-faced killers next to them were also stunned.

They all know the bottomless abyss, which is one of the few Jedi in the entire Tianzong Dynasty. What is under the abyss is still a big mystery, because no one has ever been able to enter the bottomless abyss and still come out alive. .

So when they first learned that Jian Wushuang jumped into the bottomless abyss, everyone thought he was dead.

Xue Yulou also thought so, so the assassination of Jian Wushuang ended two years ago.

But now, Jian Wushuang, who jumped into the bottomless abyss, appeared in front of them intact

How can this be

"I'm sorry, I'm lucky. I wandered around the gate of hell for a while. Lord Hell said that I was handsome and it would be a pity to die at such a young age, so he let me back."

"Since I'm not dead, you are the ones who will die now."

The corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled coldly, but his smile was like a blade.

"It's ridiculous." One of the purple-faced killers sneered directly: "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you break in! Since I didn't kill you completely two years ago, let me kill you again today. It’s the same thing!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of the Yin-Yang Void Realm on the purple-faced killer suddenly rose up, and his whole body turned into a stream of light at this moment, and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang in an illusion.

"Death!" A soft purple sword appeared without warning, like a ghost.

Shadow and the remaining killers looked at everything coldly.

Jian Wushuang raised his head and watched the purple soft sword rushing towards him, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Purple Masked Killer!"

"Two years ago, when I faced a purple-faced killer, I had to use the soul-stealing secret technique to fight to the death, but now..."

Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold. At this moment, the Three-Kill Sword suddenly thrust out, and a terrifying wind and fire sword intent erupted from the sword's edge, tearing everything apart and burning everything.

"What?" The purple-faced killer was shocked.

"Not good!" The other purple-faced killer also exclaimed, and immediately took action.

"Are the two of them joining forces? So what?" Jian Wushuang still didn't care. The sword with the combination of wind and fire in his hand struck directly with an extremely violent sword.

The two purple-faced killers worked together to resist at the same time, and they were able to barely resist the sword.

But Jian Wushuang suddenly waved his big hand, and three swords struck out in anger.

The three sword lights all contain the sword intent of wind and fire!

It was a combination of two sword intentions, and its power was much more powerful than one sword intention alone.

"Damn it!" The two purple-faced killers trembled inwardly and even tried to resist in panic. However, after three sword strikes, their bodies were blasted out.

"It's now!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up.

The three-kill sword turned into a stream of light again and stabbed out.

Selfless Sword Technique, Ideal Style!

Peak strength suddenly exploded!

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