This second-class god and demon held a sledgehammer and immediately struck back with a hammer.
Seeing that the sledgehammer was about to hit the sword shadow, the expressions of the second-class gods and demons suddenly froze.
"How is it possible? I obviously blocked it?"
With a look of disbelief on his face, the eyes of this second-class god and demon dimmed.
The second-class gods and demons were also killed with one sword!
"continue!"
Jian Wushuang smiled lightly and continued to attack the strong men of the Mu family around him.
His terrifying swordsmanship and speed completely exploded.
"not good!"
"careful!"
"Be careful with his sword."
The expressions of all the strong men of the Mu family changed drastically, even the second-class gods and demons.
Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship is really terrifying.
And the white-haired old man who had been standing nearby without taking any action could no longer sit still.
"Boy, stop!"
The white-haired old man let out a roar, and with his breath, the white hair on his head was blown up by the strong wind.
This white-haired old man is also a second-class god and demon, but the aura exuding from him is far stronger than everyone present. He should have reached the peak of the second-class god and demon, and is only one step away from the first-class god and demon.
far away.
And under the explosion of breath, his figure rushed towards Jian Wushuang like a giant beast.
"This man is not weak in strength."
Jian Wushuang glanced at the white-haired old man, and the next moment a surging divine power gathered behind him.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred-foot-tall phantom of a god condensed out of thin air.
One of the five secret techniques of Qixing Xuanzong, the God of Punishment has already been launched.
The Seven Star Secret Technique and the God of Punishment were all activated, and Jian Wushuang was now using all his strength.
"Boy, suffer death!"
The white-haired old man was like a furious lion. He wore fiery red gloves on both hands, and his hands were like flames, extremely violent.
"I'm afraid you will be the one who dies." Jian Wushuang smiled coldly and suddenly appeared in front of the white-haired old man.
Immediately they both took action.
Jian Wushuang held the Blood Peak Sword, his invisible sword intent swept across him, and what he was performing was clearly Xuanluo Swordsmanship.
The white-haired old man was extremely violent, and his two huge fists struck like meteorites.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Violent clashing sounds sounded one after another, and each sound was accompanied by majestic divine power and swept towards the surroundings.
Both of them have exerted their strength to the extreme.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided head-on more than ten times.
Finally... there was a crisp sound, and the fiery red gloves worn by the white-haired old man's hands exploded due to repeated collisions with the Blood Peak Sword. They could not withstand the impact of the force.
"What?" The white-haired old man also looked shocked.
But Jian Wushuang gave him no chance to breathe.
A hazy sword shadow flashed out, and ripples appeared in the void as the sword shadow passed by.
The entire world, time and space seemed to have solidified at this moment.
A trace of confusion flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes, but the hazy sword shadow had already passed by his throat.
A huge head was thrown directly out.
"First-class combat power of gods and demons?"
Before he died, the white-haired old man still looked in disbelief.
Indeed, a few months ago, when he was still in Anjiu County, Jian Wushuang was only in the early stage of the Chaos Realm, but with all his strength, his combat power had already reached the level of second-class gods and demons, and even ranked among the second-class gods and demons.
Still the best.
At that time, he was able to fight against Xiang Yi and Qian Yuan, two second-class gods and demons, at a very equal level, and even had a slight upper hand.
Now, a few months have passed, and his realm has improved from the early stage of the Chaos Realm to the middle stage of the Chaos Realm. His understanding of the rules and the way of swordsmanship have also improved slightly.
His combat power is much stronger than before.
Now he indeed has the fighting power of a first-class god and demon.
Because of this, he relied on his sword skills to easily kill those third-class gods and demons, and directly kill ordinary second-class gods and demons with one sword.
Even if this white-haired old man fights him head-on, Jian Wushuang can still kill him easily with his sword skills.
As soon as the white-haired old man died, the remaining strong men of the Mu family were completely panicked.
"escape!"
"Escape quickly!!!"
"Even Elder Mu Qiu was easily killed by him. I'm afraid no one can block his sword, so run away!"
The strong men of the Mu family immediately began to run away like crazy.
However, they wanted to escape, but Jian Wushuang did not allow them.
"These people must die!" Jian Wushuang's killing intent was overwhelming.
He doesn't have any big grudge against the Mu family. From his own point of view, there is no need for him to kill all the powerful people like the Mu family.
But in the current situation, he couldn't help but show mercy, because that Miss Xiao'er wanted all the people of the Mu family to die here.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang's understanding of the rules of time and space completely exploded. He saw shadows of time and space flickering in the void, and his speed reached its peak.
Xiao Heng and the four core disciples of Narcissus Island all stood there blankly. They only saw Jian Wushuang's figure flickering and transforming in the void, and then appearing again and again. Every time he appeared, he was in a different place, and at the same time, he was in a different place.
Accompanied by the light of the sword falling.
Every time a sword light falls, a strong man from the Mu family will surely fall.
There are still two second-class gods and demons left in the Mu family, and eight third-class gods and demons.
But these second-class gods and demons and third-class gods and demons are no different from ants in Jianwu's hands.
After flashing several times in succession, in less than two breaths, Jian Wushuang's figure finally stopped.
At this moment, what appeared in front of Xiao Heng and others were corpses and blood everywhere. Except for Jian Wushuang who was still standing there intact, the strong men of the Mu family had all fallen and turned into
A cold corpse.
"Dead!"
"All the strong men of the Mu family are dead!"
Xiao Heng and the four core disciples were beating their throats. They were so shocked that they were completely speechless.
Their eyes were all fixed on Jian Wushuang, and the shock in their eyes could not be described in words.
The killing god in front of him who slaughtered the second-class gods and demons of the Mu family like pigs and dogs, and the third-class gods and demons, really came with them to perform the mission. He was looked down upon by them before, and he was just a murderer in Narcissus Island.
Jian Wushuang, a peripheral disciple?
Is he really just a Chaos Realm?
"Jian, Jian Wushuang..."
Xiao Heng was trembling. He was about to say something, but stopped when he reached his mouth.
He didn't know what to say now.
But Jian Wushuang didn't pay attention to him. After killing all the strong men of the Mu family, he moved forward and returned to Miss Xiao'er.
"Miss Xiaoer, I wonder if you are satisfied with the scene before you?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"It's okay." Xiao'er nodded slightly and looked at Jian Wushuang with a rather strange look.
"I have already dealt with the Mu family, but there is nothing I can do about the remaining ones," Jian Wushuang said.