On the roof, Jian Wushuang had transformed into a kendo king who looked down upon the world. He just watched the arrival of the men in black robes with indifference, as the two sides got closer and closer.
And those men in black robes who were storming over also saw Jian Wushuang standing on the roof in front of them, with murderous intent burning in the pairs of exposed pupils.
"Kill him." One of the men in black robes shouted coldly.
As they and Mr. Nahuo had just said, they just wanted to leave, but if someone stopped them, they would directly attack and kill them, and the Jian Wushuang in front of them was obviously trying to stop them.
"Swordsman, retreat quickly!"
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
Yin Min and Ling Tianhao shouted frantically in Jian Wushuang's ears, but Jian Wushuang remained unmoved at all.
retreat? Really quit
"Impossible!" Jian Wushuang roared in his heart.
Four months ago, he was still very weak. Faced with the large number of silver-faced and gold-faced killers in the Blood Feather Tower, he had no choice but to flee crazily. But four months later, his strength has now become stronger. It was different from before, and more importantly, the powerful man from the Blood Feather Tower he faced before him was just one silver-faced or eight copper-faced killer.
What qualifications does this lineup have to ask him to retire
Since you won’t retreat, then fight!
Fight, fight, fight!
"Before, in the Golden Dragon Branch Hall, there were many people and cluttered the eyes, so I shouldn't attract too much attention, but now I am performing the Golden Dragon Guard mission. The content and process of the mission issued by the Golden Dragon Hall are top secret and no one dares to say it. Here, I Don’t worry about exposing your strength to attract attention!”
Jian Wushuang raised his head, his cold eyes without any emotion, glanced directly at the many men in black robes in front of him, and at this moment, the three-kill sword in his hand suddenly swung out.
The first form of unknown swordsmanship, blood shadow!
A sword light was cold and dazzling, and its speed reached an incredible level at this moment.
On the roof of the attic, among the black-robed figures, except for the silver-faced black-robed figure at the head, the other eight black-robed figures all saw a shrill and dazzling sword light dilating in the depths of their pupils at this moment.
This sword light is too fast.
The eyes of these eight men in black robes immediately showed a look of fear, and the next moment, the cold and dazzling sword light passed directly through the necks of the eight men without any hindrance.
Silently, eight figures in black robes fell directly!
In an instant, the entire Tianhuan Sect fell silent.
Silence, deathly silence!
Everyone in Tianhuan Sect stared blankly at this shocking sword.
On the roof, the only silver-faced black-robed figure who was still alive stood in front of Jian Wushuang. He glanced at the breathless black-robed figures beside him, with a hint of horror in his flashing eyes. .
He also saw the sword strike just now.
That sword passed directly through the throats of eight of his men at an astonishing speed. With just one sword, the eight Blood Feather Tower killers who had transformed into the sea were directly killed!
"Who are you?" The silver-faced man in black robe said with unprecedented solemnity.
"My name is Swordsman." Jian Wushuang said coldly.
"I just want to leave here safely, and I have no intention of hindering your mission. Moreover, I am not from the Tianhuan Sect, so I am not within the scope of your mission." The silver-faced man in black robe said in a low voice.
"It has nothing to do with the Golden Dragon Palace mission. From the first moment I saw you, all of you, including you, are already dead." Jian Wushuang said coldly.
"Then let's see who dies first!" The silver-faced black-robed man's eyes turned cold, but his figure suddenly turned into a burst of light. The streamer appeared, and the silver-faced black-robed man appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. A dark red dagger pierced the air directly at an astonishing speed and stabbed Jian Wushuang on the head. At the same time, the violent voice of the silver-faced man in black robes also sounded fiercely.
"go to hell."
The silver-faced man in black robes had murderous intent in his eyes. As a silver-faced killer in the Blood Feather Tower, he would execute the most terrifying killing move. "Joke." Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, raised his hand, and swung his sword again.
It seemed casual, but Jian Wushuang still used the first form of the unknown swordsmanship, Blood Shadow.
The cold and dazzling sword light lit up again, and the speed was even more incredible.
"It's this sword."
The old man in gray, Mr. Huo, who was watching the battle attentively on the roof not far away, had a serious expression on his face, "I have already mastered a hint of the Swift Wind Sword Intent, and I have a very deep understanding of it. This sword is too fast."
Yes, it's too fast.
Before the dark red dagger of the silver-faced man in black robe struck, the cold sword light from Jian Wushuang had already struck directly.
Clang!
The sound of low metal collision sounded, and the man in silver-faced black robe felt a strong force coming from the dark red dagger in his hand, making his hands numb instantly, and his body was involuntarily shaken back. out.
"This kid." The silver-faced black-robed man looked at Jian Wushuang in shock, "He has obviously not reached the innate golden elixir, but his spiritual power burst is no weaker than mine. What's more important is his swordsmanship, which is too fast and too strong. ”
"Sword Intent!"
"Yes, he has already understood a hint of sword intent."
No wonder the silver-faced man in black robe was so shocked, because he could see clearly that Jian Wushuang had not entered the innate golden elixir.
After all, the spiritual power of a strong person at the innate golden elixir level will undergo a qualitative transformation. Once the spiritual power breaks out, the aura of the innate level spiritual power cannot be concealed even if he wants to. However, he did not notice this in Jian Wushuang. The breath of golden elixir level.
Therefore, he concluded that Jian Wushuang had not entered the innate golden elixir.
But it was because of this that he was shocked.
It should be noted that he is already at the peak of Jindan Xiaocheng, and is only one step away from Jindan Dachengdu. He used his strongest killing move. As a result, he went head-to-head with Jian Wushuang, a little guy who had not even reached Jindan. Completely crushed
What is this concept
"escape!"
The silver-faced man in black robe made a decision instantly.
If you can't fight, you can only run away.
He is a killer, and speed is naturally what he is good at. At this moment, he ran away with his life. Of course, he was faster, but Jian Wushuang was much faster than him.
"Can you escape?" Jian Wushuang's cold voice sounded in the ears of the silver-faced black-robed man.
"What?" The silver-faced man in black robe was shocked, but immediately there was a trace of bitterness in his heart, "Sure enough, warriors who understand the meaning of the wind sword are the best at speed."
"Die." Jian Wushuang said coldly, and a monstrous murderous intent broke out.
Unnamed swordsmanship, second style, killing sword style.
The alluring bloody sword light swept out directly.
"This sword is even faster and stronger than the one just now!" The silver-faced man in black robe was completely desperate. At this moment, he didn't even have the slightest thought of resistance, and just let the bloody and alluring sword light shine. Passed directly through his neck.
laugh!
Blood was flying, and the man in silver-faced black robe, who had reached the peak of Jindan Xiaocheng, was killed on the spot.
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PS: Brothers, sorry, I just arrived in the countryside
(End of chapter)