Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 370: I am waiting for you!

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"It's a pity. I originally wanted to kill you and take away your double first-grade sword soul, but now it seems that I'm afraid it won't be possible."

Jiu Xiu looked at his battle puppet body and shook his head, "Your combat power is already considered top-notch among the ultimate holy realms, but my battle puppet body is too weak after all. The strength I can exert is , even less than this one, can’t kill you.”

The body of his war puppet is just a very ordinary holy realm war puppet, and he used some special methods during the refining process to give himself a trace of consciousness in this war puppet, thereby dominating the war puppet.

Although his own strength is monstrous, but with the help of this war puppet, he cannot exert his strong combat power at all. Facing Jian Wushuang, whose physical body is against the sky, and whose strength is also ranked at the top among the ultimate holy realms, there is really no way. nothing.

"It seems that I have to wait until the next time I come to Nanyang Continent to collect your sword soul." Jiu Xiu said.

"No need to go to such trouble." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, "It won't take long before I go to China to kill you."

"Kill me?" Jiuxiu couldn't help but sneer, "By you?"

"It's up to me." Jian Wushuang's eyes were firm and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Haha~~" Jiu Xiu laughed wildly as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, "The frog in the well!"

"Do you think you have reached the pinnacle in this small Nanyang Continent and will be a top powerhouse after arriving in China?"

"joke!"

"You are just an insignificant ant in my eyes now. There are so many ants like you in China. Are you the only one who wants to kill me?"

As soon as these words came out, many people around him couldn't help but change their colors.

Jian Wushuang's strength is definitely at the top in Nanyang Continent, at least no one here can match it, but in the mouth of this Jiuxiu, he is so unbearable.

When Jian Wushuang heard this, he was not annoyed at all. He raised his head, stared at Jiu Xiu, and said in a low voice: "Jiu Xiu, there is a saying, I wonder if you have heard of it."

Jiu Xiu looked towards Jian Wushuang.

"Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!"

Jian Wushuang's voice spread.

"Seven years ago, I had just gathered my first ray of spiritual power and had just become a warrior. At that time, let alone the Holy Palace, even the killer organization Blood Feather Tower of my weak dynasty was nothing to me. It's like a giant-level super being, but after a few years, the Blood Feather Tower was destroyed in my hands."

"And today, the Holy Palace, which is countless times more powerful than the Blood Feather Tower, will be completely destroyed in my hands."

"Have you ever thought of this?"

"No one can tell what will happen in the future. Maybe I am just an insignificant person to you now, but what will happen in another seven years?"

Jian Wushuang's voice was sonorous and powerful, with unparalleled confidence.

And his words also moved countless powerful people present, and even all of them couldn't help but nod.

He is indeed confident enough and has the capital to be confident.

He possesses the Heavenly Creation Technique, and as a reverse cultivator, he already has all possibilities, not to mention that he also has a great opportunity in his ancestral land... which creates his absolutely unparalleled potential.

In seven years, he has gone from a warrior who has just gathered his spiritual power to the point where he is now capable of making the entire Nanyang Continent tremble.

Who dares to deny his future

"Haha, it will take thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi. If that's the case, then I'll wait for you." A terrifying light burst out from Jiu Xiu's eyes.

A simple conversation, but it was like a declaration of war.

And the consciousness that Jiu Xiu had left on the war puppet slowly began to fade away.

But just before Jiuxiu's consciousness was about to fade away, he suddenly grinned again, "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you. About your mother, your mother has been talking about you all these years, haha~ ~~"

Jiu Xiu's consciousness finally faded away completely, and his battle puppet body immediately lost its power and fell weakly downwards.

Jian Wushuang's figure trembled slightly, and there was an unprecedented determination in his eyes. "Shenzhou, I will go!"

"Jiu Xiu, wait!"

Above the void, Jian Wushuang's mind calmed down again after a while, but at this time his eyes looked directly at the powerful men in the Holy Palace.

The people in the Holy Palace, including the two Heavenly Lords, all looked pale and bloodless at this moment.

They originally placed all their hopes on Jiu Xiu, but who would have thought that although Jiu Xiu's war puppet body was indeed powerful, it still couldn't do anything to Jian Wushuang, and in the end they could only abandon the war puppet body and leave.

And their Holy Palace has also been completely abandoned by Jiu Xiu.

In Jiuxiu's eyes, the Holy Palace is just a chess piece, and he doesn't care at all.

When Jian Wushuang's eyes, which were obviously full of murderous intent, looked over, Tianzun trembled, took a deep breath, and then let out a sharp roar, "Elders of the Holy Palace, listen to the order!"

The people in the Holy Palace immediately looked towards Tian Zun.

"escape!"

"How many can escape?"

After Tian Zun finished speaking, he looked at each other with Er Tian Zun, and immediately the two of them rushed directly towards Jian Wushuang.

The powerful men in the Holy Palace were all startled, and all of them looked ugly, but only some of the elders chose to flee, and most of them did rush towards Jian Wushuang like the two Tianzuns.

And Jian Wushuang will not have the slightest pity for these powerful men in the Holy Palace. Before, he easily defeated the four Tianzun without showing his full strength. But now his combat power has exploded, just with the help of Yitian Zun, Er Tianzun and Those powerful men in the Holy Realm of the Holy Palace have no right to stop him.

Massacre!

Merciless slaughter!

Blood dyed the entire void red, and the entire Holy Palace was under a solemn atmosphere.

This massacre lasted for a full hour, and after an hour, the Holy Palace completely calmed down.

Jian Wushuang, who was carrying a long sword on his back, walked out of the Holy Palace step by step, his aura slowly converging.

In the surrounding void, the eyes of countless powerful men were focused on him. These eyes were full of horror and fear, as well as a large number of admiration and fanatical eyes.

In just one hour, it was an amazing moment for these powerful men.

But for the Holy Palace, it was like a nightmare.

After this hour, the Holy Palace has truly turned into a hell of Shura.

This battle…

The four great Heavenly Lords were all killed!

The Lord of the Holy Palace and a large number of elders of the Holy Palace died under Jian Wushuang's sword.

Except for a few of the high-level powerful men in the Holy Palace who escaped, more than 90% were ruthlessly killed by Jian Wushuang.

As for the disciples of the Holy Palace, Jian Wushuang did not kill them ruthlessly. Only when he encountered those stubborn disciples who wanted to live and die with the Holy Palace, Jian Wushuang directly killed them.

After this battle, the Holy Palace, the overlord that had stood in Nanyang Continent for thousands of years, was over!

PS: I borrowed the classic words of Tudou Dada, but in this situation, this sentence is the most appropriate!

(End of chapter)