"My Shadow of Death..." The bald man looked at the bloody sickle in his hand in disbelief.
Many cracks appeared on the bloody sickle, and the next moment there was a snap, and the bloody sickle exploded.
Everyone was stunned, and the bald man's head was pounding.
His bloody sickle is a divine weapon! Moreover, it is a genuine third-grade high-level magic weapon!
The third-grade high-level magic weapon is enough to make many holy realm experts jealous and fight for it, and its hardness can be imagined, but now, it has exploded
Jian Wushuang struck with his sword and directly chopped his bloody sickle into pieces
"Impossible!" Mo Yun roared in the distance, "The third-grade high-level magic weapon is so hard. Even if the strength gap is huge, even the magic weapon will not be directly crushed, unless..."
"His sword!"
Mo Yun and everyone present had their eyes fixed on the killing sword in Jian Wu's hands.
"First-class divine weapon!"
"Only the legendary first-level magic weapon can directly crush the third-level high-level magic weapon!"
"The sword in his hand is actually a first-class divine weapon?"
The whole school ground was in a commotion.
A first-class divine weapon!
In the long history of Nanyang Continent, no one has ever mastered a first-grade divine weapon, but now a first-grade divine weapon has appeared!
But Jian Wushuang ignored the horror of the people around him. He chopped the bloody sickle in the bald man's hand into pieces with one strike of his sword, and then the power remained unabated and he continued to strike at the bald man.
"First!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, and the three-kill sword easily passed over the bald man, taking away a trace of scarlet.
The bald man who took control of the domain and reached the second level of the domain was the first to die.
But Jian Wushuang's figure never stopped at all. After killing the bald man, he turned into lightning again and appeared in front of the woman in black in an instant.
The three-kill sword in his hand struck out mercilessly again.
"Not good." The woman in black was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she even waved her blood-colored soft sword to resist in panic.
But the same scene appeared again. The bloody soft sword was broken into two sections, and the three-kill sword passed over the woman in black again.
"the second!"
Jian Wushuang muttered without any emotion, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of a middle-aged man in blue robe.
"The third!"
The sword light came out, and the middle-aged man in blue robe immediately lost his head.
"escape!"
"Run away!"
The remaining four people in the Holy Palace were horrified, and at this moment they had all lost the courage to contend with Jian Wushuang.
However, they fell into the river of blood, and the power of the endless river of blood pressed in crazily. Their speed exploded like a snail, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
"the fourth!"
Jian Wushuang appeared in front of the fourth Saint Realm expert, and then...
the fifth!
sixth!
Six of the seven powerful Saints were directly killed by Jian Wushuang in the blink of an eye, and these six Saints were all killed with one sword, leaving no room for fighting back.
Finally, Jian Wushuang appeared next to Mo Yun again.
"It's your turn." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold.
Mo Yun looked at Jian Wushuang in the river of blood, his eyes filled with unprecedented horror.
Not only him, but the countless strong men watching the battle around him were already silent, and they were all stunned. Just a moment!
In an instant, six of the seven holy realms of the Holy Palace were directly killed!
It was too fast and too easy. The Saint Realm expert who had commanded the domain was like a baby without the slightest resistance in front of Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang's sudden burst of combat power made everyone tremble with fear.
But in fact, they don't know that Shura's secret technique is a very good method. The first level of Huangquan Road is to form a domain to oppress people within the domain in order to suppress and limit the opponent's strength.
But the second Naihe Bridge is completely different.
Naihe Bridge is aimed at improving attack power.
After the Naihe Bridge extends, any attack by Jian Wushuang will get the amplitude of the Naihe Bridge, and its power will skyrocket!
In addition, the power of the Three Killing Sword as a first-grade divine weapon has also completely exploded, which results in Jian Wushuang having the combat power to kill the holy realm with one sword.
In addition, the people in the Holy Palace were still trapped in the river of blood and were greatly oppressed. They could not display their speed or strength, and they were beaten to pieces by the Naihe Bridge. This left Jian Wushuang to kill them one by one. With the opportunity, like killing a chicken, he killed the six holy realms in an instant.
Now, the only person left alive in the Holy Palace is Mo Yun.
Wow!
The sword light was still cutting down ruthlessly, and the huge power just burst out, making Mo Yun tremble in his heart. He knew that under this sword, he would never have a chance to survive. His eyes were in this In an instant, it turned scarlet.
"ah!"
With a roar, Mo Yun slapped his eyebrows suddenly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He grabbed a handful of blood with his hand, squeezed it hard, and then slapped Jian Wushuang with his palm.
At the same time, Mo Yun's voice also echoed at this moment.
"This son's talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. If he does not die, our Holy Palace will suffer a great disaster!"
"Kill him!"
"He must be killed!"
Mo Yun's voice was filled with madness, and immediately followed by a bang, his body exploded.
Before the three-kill sword swung by Jian Wushuang hit him, his body exploded, and after the explosion, it turned into a pile of blood mist, which filled the air towards Jian Wushuang.
The distance was too close, and the blood mist was obviously coming towards Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang reluctantly moved his body to the side, but he still couldn't avoid it all, and some blood mist sprinkled on his arm.
And when the last Mo Yun's body exploded and turned into blood mist all over the sky, the entire Ice Hell Valley became strangely and completely silent.
It was deathly silent.
There were thousands of powerful people present. At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang, and all of them had wonderful expressions.
The Holy Palace came forward to surround and kill Jian Wushuang!
The seven powerful men from the Holy Realm join forces.
But in the end, in just a few moments, they all died!
Those are the seven powerful Saint Realms, and they still control the Holy Realm of the domain. Any one of them is an absolutely top existence on the Nanyang Continent. But the seven of them joined forces and faced only a Yangxu Realm, but they were defeated. The opponent was completely slaughtered!
"Is this true?"
"I, am I not dreaming?"
Everyone was shocked.
Jian Wushuang, holding a sword in one hand and standing in the void, frowned and looked at his arm. This arm had just been splashed by the blood mist transformed by Mo Yun, and now there was a scarlet spot.
These spots are extremely weird in appearance, and they also contain a strange power.
"This spot..." Jian Wushuang's expression changed slightly.
"That's the blood soul mark." The wine master's voice suddenly sounded.
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(End of chapter)