On the already bumpy ground, Jian Wushuang was fighting fiercely with the Dark Moon Fire Lion who had a small amount of golden elixir.
If he wanted to, Jian Wushuang could easily kill the Dark Moon Fire Lion, but it was obvious that he had no intention of doing so.
"This is the third time that I have fought fiercely with spirit beasts and deliberately made a big noise. I don't know if there are any Dark Silver Guards around here who have been attracted." Jian Wushuang didn't know at all, because the previous two times he was finally All that are attracted are other spiritual beasts.
The fierce battle continued for a while, before Jian Wushuang "extremely" killed the Dark Moon Fire Lion.
The silver-haired man who had been watching all this from behind the nearby big tree also had his eyes fixed at this moment, and then he quietly slipped out.
"Have you been working in vain again?" Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly and was about to pick up the inner elixir of the Dark Moon Fiery Lion.
At this moment... a slight sound of breaking wind suddenly came.
The voice was very thin, and ordinary warriors, even those with great attainments in the Golden Core, might not be able to hear it. However, Jian Wushuang, who had understood the meaning of the Swift Wind Sword, could clearly hear the sound of breaking the wind.
"Finally here." Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with joy, and the next moment he turned his head sharply to look over.
The man in silver was indeed the professional assassin of the Dark Silver Guard. He chose the timing of the assassination very well, and Jian Wushuang also had his back turned to him.
The figure swept out, followed by the purple soft sword across the void, directly towards Jian Wushuang's neck.
This sword was very fast. When the man in silver took action, he was full of absolute confidence in his sword.
"Such a wonderful opportunity, such a perfect assassination, even a genuine master of the Golden Core can't stop my sword, and this kid will definitely die. I got the seventeenth Golden Dragon Ring." Yin. The man in clothes smiled in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.
But suddenly, Jian Wushuang, who had been facing away from him, turned his head sharply at this moment, and looked towards him with a pair of cold eyes. Then, Jian Wushuang grinned at him. .
This smile immediately made the man in silver feel horrified.
"Oops."
As a member of the Dark Silver Guard, his many years of experience as a killer told him that he had fallen into a trap.
Sure enough, Jian Wushuang took action directly in the next moment.
Wow!
A coquettish bloody sword light suddenly shot out, and instantly clashed head-on with the silver-clothed man's purple soft sword. The next moment, the bloody sword light disappeared from the front of the silver-clothed man like a phantom, and when it reappeared, he was already there. chest.
"What?" The man in silver was shocked, and he immediately retreated.
The bloody sword light streaked across his chest, and the silver robe of the man in silver was directly cut open, and a very long gash was also cut on his chest.
"So strong?" The man in silver was frightened.
Although he is not good at fighting head-on, he is still a master of golden elixirs. But when he fought against Jian Wushuang, he was already on the verge of death after just one meeting.
The strength Jian Wushuang displayed at this moment shocked even him.
Fortunately, he was so confident just now that he regarded Jian Wushuang as his prey and wanted to harvest the golden dragon ring in his hand, but now it seems...
Between the two of them, who is the hunter? Who is the prey
"Dark Silver Guard, right?" Jian Wushuang suddenly said.
"Huh?" The man in silver raised his head and looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise. The latter actually knew his identity? "I accept the purple soft sword in your hand." Jian Wushuang grinned, followed by a movement of his body, his spiritual power exploded, and a sword intent that reached the sky burst out at this moment.
Wow!
The sword shadow stabbed directly. This sword felt slow, but in fact its real speed was frighteningly fast.
The fourth form of virtual swordsmanship... hundreds of illusions!
The man in silver wanted to resist in fear, but he found that the sword was too fast. He had just raised the purple soft sword in his hand, and the "slow" sword shadow had already appeared in his throat. In front of him, he immediately pierced his throat.
Jian Wushuang leaned over to pick up the purple soft sword of the man in silver and looked at the word "nine" carved on the sword's handle.
"Two soft purple swords." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and then began to investigate the Qiankun Ring left by the man in silver.
"Sure enough, just like the previous Dark Silver Guard, he collected a lot of Golden Dragon Rings, sixteen in total. In other words, sixteen Golden Dragon Guards died in his hands." Jian Wushuang secretly clicked his tongue.
The real strength of these Dark Silver Guards is not terrible, but their assassination ability is indeed too strong. If they are not careful, they may be killed directly.
"continue… "
Jian Wushuang continued to walk towards the depths of Shiwanda Mountain. As before, every time he walked a certain distance, he would stop to find a spiritual beast with a small amount of golden elixir to fight fiercely, deliberately causing a huge noise in an attempt to attract the darkness. Silver Guard took the initiative to come to the door.
But unfortunately, his luck seemed to have completely run out before. After three days in a row, Jian Wushuang did not encounter the third Dark Silver Guard.
In the Shiwan Mountain, the breeze swept wildly, carrying a faint smell of blood.
"Be careful and stay alert." A deep voice sounded, and a team of more than ten people slowly moved forward in the jungle.
Most of the people in this team looked a little pale, and some of them had a strong look of fear in their eyes.
Suddenly the grass ahead shook.
"who?"
A loud shout suddenly sounded, and everyone in the team looked towards the grass.
The grass spread to both sides, and a young man in black robe slowly appeared in front of these people with a long sword on his back. This young man in black robe was Jian Wushuang.
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang looked up at the team of ten people he encountered, and there was no surprise in his eyes.
The Hundred Thousand Mountains is boundless and has a large number of geniuses, treasures and countless spiritual beasts. It is an excellent place for warriors to try and explore. There are many warriors here, and it is normal to encounter people occasionally.
The people in that team tensed up when they saw Jian Wushuang appearing, but then they relaxed when they noticed that Jian Wushuang's aura was only at the sea level.
"Where is this reckless kid from? Why don't you get out of here?" A man with triangular eyes who was the leader of the team shouted immediately.
"You're just a sea-changer, you dare to wander alone inside this hundred thousand mountains, are you really looking for death?" Others in the team also sneered, and the tense atmosphere just now seemed to relax a lot at this moment.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, but he was not angry because of these people's words. Instead, it was the expressions on these people's faces that caught his attention.
"These people obviously have a little fear." Jian Wushuang said secretly.
"Those who dare to venture into the Hundred Thousand Mountains have generally experienced life and death. Ordinary things will never frighten each of them like this, unless..." Jian Wushuang quickly scanned the palms of these people with a movement of his eyes. , and sure enough, four of them had golden dragon rings on their fingers.
(End of chapter)