Wow!
The sword's light is bright and contains majestic murderous intent.
The Tianzun was still in the midst of an explosive retreat. Faced with Jian Wushuang's brilliant sword attack, he had no ability to resist at all.
The sword light passed over the Four Heavenly Lords mercilessly. The eyes of these Four Heavenly Lords were filled with a strong sense of unwillingness, but their voices began to dissipate.
"Fourth brother!" Tianzun was shocked and turned pale.
But Jian Wushuang's figure appeared again like a ghost, this time in front of the cold woman.
This cold woman saw with her own eyes the scene of Tian Tianzun being killed by Jian Wushuang with one sword. When she saw Jian Wushuang appearing in front of her, her face suddenly turned pale, but her eyes turned crazy after that.
"die!"
The cold woman gritted her teeth, and the black dagger coated with poison in her hand turned into a jet-black stream of light, piercing the void and stabbing directly. With this knife, the cold woman had already unleashed her own strength to the extreme.
This is her peak and most powerful sword.
Jian Wushuang just slashed out with his sword at random.
The sword light and the black dagger collided head-on, and the two powers burst out at the same time.
Clang!
A low fighting sound sounded, and the cold woman's expression suddenly changed. She only felt a terrifying force that she could not resist sweeping in. The black dagger in her hand flew out immediately, and that The sword light remained unabated and swept along her arm.
Wow! The terrifying strangulation power erupted.
The cold woman's arm was directly shattered by the strangulation explosion, but the sword light continued to sweep along the arm to his chest, instantly piercing her chest, a large amount of blood and flesh flew out, and the cold woman's voice was instantly cut off.
"Third sister!" Tianzun was even more jealous when he saw this scene.
But Jian Wushuang grinned at him, but his ghostly figure appeared again.
"Second brother, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!" Tianzun let out a shrill roar.
He is not afraid of Jian Wushuang attacking him. Although he knows that he is not Jian Wushuang's opponent, he can at least have some room to parry against Jian Wushuang, but the other three Heavenly Lords cannot. They were killed by Jian Wushuang in an instant. Of the two, Er Tianzun is the last one left, and he never wants Er Tianzun to die in Jian Wushuang's hands.
Er Tianzun is indeed cunning enough.
As early as when Jian Wushuang took action to kill the Four Heavenly Lords, he had already sensed that something was wrong, so he ran away early in the morning. When Jian Wushuang killed the Four Heavenly Lords and the Three Heavenly Lords and wanted to kill him again, he had already Fleeed beyond the edge of the Blood River.
Without the oppression and restriction of the Blood River, his speed was not affected and he escaped even faster. Jian Wushuang was not able to kill him immediately.
Ertianzun fled to Yitianzun's side, and the two looked extremely ugly, staring at Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang stood in the middle of the blood river holding the Three-Kill Sword, like a peerless sword master from ancient times.
The strong men watching the battle around, as well as the young warriors who came to participate in the palace selection, had already held their breath.
When they saw Jian Wushuang suddenly explode, defeating the four Heavenly Lords with one sword, and then killing two Heavenly Lords one after another, the entire Holy Emperor Island was completely boiling.
Heavenly Lord!
The four Heavenly Lords of the Holy Palace have always been unattainable and nearly invincible in the eyes of all forces in Nanyang Continent.
But now they saw that Jian Wushuang fought against the four Heavenly Lords with one against four, but killed two of them in just a few moments. Such an proud and incredible achievement made everyone feel excited. Such a shock.
The young warriors were even more enthusiastic, and their admiration for Jian Wushuang had reached an unprecedented level. On the other hand, everyone in the Holy Palace looked ashen.
"Haha, the Holy Palace is about to end!"
Wang Yuan, among the many strong men gathered in Danmen, was extremely excited at this moment, with a smile on his face and shouted loudly.
Wang Yan, who was next to Wang Yuan, shook his head slightly when he heard this, "Not necessarily."
"Not necessarily?" Wang Yuan frowned and looked over, "Father, in this Holy Palace, even the four strongest deities in the Holy Palace were directly defeated by the third one, and two of them were killed. What else can I do to stop the third one? Three will definitely uproot the Holy Palace!"
"You underestimate the Holy Palace." Wang Yan glanced at Wang Yuan and said in a low voice, "If the Holy Palace were that simple, my Danmen wouldn't be so afraid of it."
"What do you mean?" Wang Yuan's face darkened.
"It looks like it." Wang Yan didn't explain too much, "But your brother is indeed very powerful and has a very strong character. He should have known for a long time that the Holy Palace is not as simple as it seems, so from the beginning From the beginning to now, his strength has been reserved.”
"The third child hasn't tried his best?" Wang Yuan was startled, but then continued to look over.
In front of the gate of the Holy Palace, many powerful men from the Holy Palace gathered there, but at this moment, each of them looked extremely ugly, and Jian Wushuang, who was being watched by them, had a cold expression. Behind him, the two silhouettes of the Sword Master Still towering and towering, spreading monstrous sword intent.
But suddenly, Jian Wubu raised his foot and began to take slow steps.
Step after step, he slowly walked towards the Holy Palace.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The deep footsteps, like drumsticks, struck hard in the hearts of the powerful people in the Holy Palace, causing the hearts of the powerful people in the Holy Palace to gradually sink to the bottom.
"what to do?"
"Lord Tianzun, what should we do?"
An elder roared and shouted at the two Heavenly Lords.
Yitianzun and Ertianzun looked gloomy and were helpless.
Even though Tianzun felt a lot of unwillingness in his heart, he also understood that he alone could not stop Jian Wushuang at all.
But at this moment... Jian Wushuang, who was slowly walking towards the Holy Palace, suddenly stopped, raised his head, and looked deep into the gate of the Holy Palace, looking past the end of his sight.
There, a figure was walking slowly towards him.
His steps are very slow and light, but a random step can span a long distance. He is still at the end of his sight, but in the blink of an eye, he has passed many powerful men in the Holy Palace and passed the two great gods. , appeared directly in front of Jian Wushuang, only less than ten feet away from Jian Wushuang.
This man has a handsome face, is very young, is wearing a golden robe, and is gentle and elegant.
The most eye-catching thing is that there is a vertical scarlet mark between his eyebrows. The mark is a sword mark.
The young man in gold robe stood calmly in front of Jian Wushuang, without any breath coming out. He just stared at Jian Wushuang with a playful smile on his face.
Seeing the person coming, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly shrank.
"Is this person the Holy Palace's last source of support?"
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(End of chapter)