The young man in golden robe stood there calmly, attracting the attention of everyone around him.
"Who is this guy?"
Powerful people from all sides, including everyone in the Holy Palace, were puzzled.
This young man in golden robe obviously came out of the Holy Palace, but the Palace Master and the elders of the Holy Palace were not aware of his existence. That is to say, the Tianzun and the Ertianzun, when they saw the person appearing, they both The person immediately showed a look of surprise.
"Greetings to Master Jiuxiu."
Yitianzun and Ertianzun saluted the visitor one after another.
And the names these two Heavenly Lords addressed to the visitor also made everyone present startled.
Master Jiuxiu
You actually called this young man in gold robe your lord
"How is it possible?" Immediately, a strong man said in horror: "The Heavenly Lord of the Holy Palace has such a lofty status, especially that Heavenly Lord has always been the second most outstanding person in Nanyang Continent. Who else is qualified in the entire Nanyang Continent?" Call him "Sir?"
Sir, that is a title for a strong person, and when this Sir is shouted from Tianzun's mouth, it means a lot more.
"Lord Jiuxiu?"
"Is there such a person in the Holy Palace?"
"To be able to be called an adult by Yitianzun, how strong must the Nine Cultivations be?"
Everyone present was amazed.
Many of the powerful men in the Holy Palace had looked ashen just now, but at this moment their hope was rekindled.
They didn't know who this Master of Nine Cultivators was, and they had never seen him before, but it was obvious that this Master of Nine Cultivators belonged to their side.
While everyone was staring at the golden-robed young man Jiu Xiu, Jian Wushuang's eyes were also fixed on this Jiu Xiu.
"A young man with a sword mark between his eyebrows." Jian Wu's pupils shrank secretly.
He once heard his father say that when the Blood Feather Tower destroyed the Ji clan, it was not only the strong men of the Blood Yu Tower who took action, but also a young man with a sword mark between his eyebrows. It was this man who captured him. His mother also took away his father's sword soul.
Obviously, the person who captured his mother and took away his father was the young man in gold robe who appeared in front of him at this moment.
With a smile on his lips, the golden-robed young man raised his head and glanced at the two huge sword soul figures behind Jian Wushuang, and smiled coldly.
"Under such a situation that the Sword Ancestor lineage has not been completed, you can still awaken double first-grade sword souls. Your talent is really good. Compared to your father, I am afraid that it is even better. If you can also awaken your sword souls, If I take them all away, my gains should be huge.”
"If you want to seize my sword soul, you have to see if you have such ability." Jian Wushuang's voice was also extremely cold. After the words fell, his momentum skyrocketed. The two sword souls behind him condensed into phantoms. The meaning is also a bit more prosperous.
The conversation between the two people was spread throughout the world without any concealment, but the powerful people who heard the conversation were confused.
"A lineage of Sword Ancestor?"
"Sword Soul?"
"What are all these things?"
There were many strong people present, and there were more than fifty holy realm strongmen alone. Among them were some well-informed people, but no one had heard of the Sword Ancestor lineage, nor had they heard of the Sword Ancestor lineage. soul.
"Lord Jiuxiu, this sword is so powerful that it is beyond the capabilities of the Holy Palace. I hope that you, Lord Jiuxiu, will kill it personally." Tianzun said respectfully. "Even if you don't tell me, I will take action against him." The golden-robed young man Jiu Xiu said indifferently, but there was a purple long sword in his hand. The aura of this purple long sword is not strong, it is just an ordinary sword. The third-grade magic weapon.
Jiu Xiu's figure disappeared, but suddenly disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he had already come to Jian Wushuang's side. At the same time, the purple long sword flew directly towards Jian Wushuang lightly.
"So fast!"
Jianwu's eyes suddenly shrank.
The speed of this Jiu Xiu was so fast that even he was horrified, and the sword that Jiu Xiu swung also contained great mystery.
As soon as the sword came out, Jian Wushuang felt that the whole world was madly pressing towards him from all directions.
He wanted to dodge, but found that his figure had no time to move at all. This sword seemed to completely lock him there.
"His understanding of the origin is much stronger than mine!" Jian Wushuang was secretly shocked.
Jian Wushuang immediately understood that the ninth cultivator had just taken action. Although the spiritual power revealed by the ninth cultivator was still at the holy level, and the burst of power was far inferior to him, his understanding of the origin was far superior to his. above.
When the sword light came, Jian Wushuang couldn't dodge, and he simply didn't bother to dodge. The three-kill sword in his hand burst out with shocking violence, and he waved the sword light and faced it directly.
Clang!
A low impact sounded, the sound was very small, but after the two came into contact, boom! boom! Immediately, two shocking sword lights escaped, and the two sword lights cut straight down to the ground below.
Boom!
A violent roar erupted from the ground, and a huge, wide crack that spread hundreds of meters appeared on the ground, as if the huge ground was split in half.
But another sword mark flew towards the gate of the Holy Palace and swept onto some buildings in the Holy Palace. A rumble~~~ roar sounded wildly, and a large number of buildings were directly smashed and collapsed, and even injured. Many Holy Palace disciples in and around the building were ruthlessly wiped out.
In the void, Jian Wushuang and the figure of Jiu Xiu both retreated at the same time.
"A holy realm, how powerful is it?" Jiu Xiu glanced at Jian Wushuang in surprise, then grinned, "It's interesting."
With that said, the Nine Cultivator took another step, immediately covering a distance of tens of feet, and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang again.
The purple sword in his hand was still swung lightly, but this time it was wah! Wow! Wow! Three swords were struck in succession.
The three sword lights were incredibly fast and extremely delicate.
Jian Wushuang's expression darkened, and San Kill Sword immediately stepped forward to meet him.
Peng! Peng!
Two consecutive clashes sounded, and three sword lights were fired. Jian Wushuang blocked two of them head-on, but another one swept over Jian Wushuang's body, leaving a clear blood mark on Jian Wushuang's chest. Jian Wushuang's figure was also blasted back by the bombardment, looking quite embarrassed.
After regaining his balance, Jian Wushuang looked at the blood marks on his chest, and there was a trace of blood leaking out.
he got hurt.
This was the first time he was injured after he aspired to be the Supreme Master and his physical body was greatly improved.
Before, like the Great Heavenly Lord, he had close combat with him, and dozens of attacks directly bombarded him, which only left some marks on him, and dissipated quickly, without really hurting him, but now , Although the sword light used by Jiu Xiu only scratched some skin and was not serious, he was indeed injured.
(End of chapter)