As if he saw what Yu Aoqing was thinking, Long Zishan said directly: "This Jian Wushuang can kill Junior Brother Pang Tao head-on, and can even kill talented disciples from all sects so unscrupulously. Its strength is 80% higher than mine.
Now it's not just you and I who want to join forces, but you guys are also going to take action together."
The last words Long Zishan said were to the first-class gods and demons of the Great Compassion Sect.
Now, apart from Long Zishan and Yu Aoqing, there are still four first-class gods and demons gathered here from the Great Compassion Sect.
After hearing Long Zishan's words, these four first-class gods and demons all nodded in unison.
Yu Aoqing's eyes narrowed and she nodded heavily.
"Let's go!"
Following Long Zishan's low shout, these six first-class gods and demons took action at the same time and charged directly towards Jian Wushuang.
As the strongest being among the six, Long Zishan was the first to bear the brunt.
I saw that the purple armor he was wearing was glowing with a faint purple light at this moment, and a dark purple spear appeared in his hand. As his body moved, there was a faint purple divine power forming a cyclone under his feet. It looked like
It's like stepping on a giant purple dragon.
He was also extremely fast and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang immediately.
"die!"
Long Zishan's eyes were like lightning, and the dark purple spear in his hand instantly turned into a purple lightning bolt, roaring towards Jian Wushuang.
"This Long Zishan's strength is much stronger than that of Pang Tao."
Jian Wushuang admired slightly. He had already judged Long Zishan's strength from the moment he saw Long Zishan take action.
Immediately Jian Wushuang also moved.
Buzz!
A sword intent suddenly rose up.
Jian Wu's eyes flashed sharply as he drew his sword and swung it in one go.
Wow~~~A poignant sword light lit up.
This sword light, with a faint purple color, streaked across the void. It was extremely gorgeous and extremely charming, like a purple ghost flashing past.
Purple Blood Swordsmanship, Purple Light Phantom!
It was also purple, one was purple lightning, and the other was poignant purple sword light, and the two collided together instantly.
Snap!
There was a crisp sound in the void, and immediately there was a purple electric arc, and the sword light swept directly towards the surroundings.
In the center where the two collided, Jian Wushuang smiled calmly, and with a casual stroke of the Blood Peak Sword, his sword intention was divided into three, turning into a cold sword light and attacking Long Zishan.
Long Zishan was not afraid at all, and the dark purple spear in his hand stabbed out one after another, clang! clang! clang! He stopped all three sword lights of Jian Wushuang.
But at this time, Jian Wushuang took a direct step. At the moment of stepping, a surging sword intent, like a boundless ocean of sword intent, instantly oppressed Long Zishan's body, and there was also an immediate surge in the surrounding void.
Invisible sword shadows condensed out of thin air, and these sword shadows rushed crazily towards Longzi Mountain from all directions in an instant.
"What a weird swordsmanship." Long Zishan's expression also changed.
Under the cover of these sword shadows, he had to use all his strength to defend, but his body retreated one after another.
The two had a simple exchange of words, and it was obvious that Long Zishan was directly at a disadvantage.
But Long Zishan was not the only one taking action at this moment. While Jian Wushuang was fighting with Long Zishan, the figure of the cold and beautiful woman Yu Aoqing had already disappeared. The moment Jian Wushuang had just repelled Long Zishan, a cold wave
The breath suddenly appeared behind Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang was also alert instantly.
Wow!
A cyclone was generated out of thin air, and in the center of the cyclone, a dark dagger stabbed straight out.
The dagger exuded an astonishing cold light, like a phantom, stabbing Jian Wushuang directly from behind.
The owner of this dagger, Yu Aoqing, also had an extremely cold expression on his face.
Whoosh!
The dagger directly penetrated Jian Wushuang's body, but did not touch any substantial material. The dagger pierced the body and made the sound of breaking through the air.
Obviously, the dagger pierced the air.
"A ghost?"
"What a speed!"
Yu Aoqing's eyes narrowed slightly, but she had already locked onto Jian Wushuang's true form in an instant, and he didn't know when he had appeared beside him.
Jian Wushuang raised his hand slightly and slashed out with his sword at will.
An ordinary sword, this sword did not seem to contain any power, but this sword completely locked Yu Aoqing, making Yu Aoqing unable to dodge, and could only forcefully mobilize her divine power to resist this sword.
clang!
A low impact sounded, and Yu Aoqing's body shook slightly. The dagger in her hand was impacted by the sword light and changed direction slightly, but she still resisted the sword.
Whoosh!
Yu Aoqing immediately stepped back and distanced herself from Jian Wushuang.
"Be careful, he is very fast, and his sword skills are also very weird and terrifying." Yu Aoqing shouted.
The surrounding Long Zishan, as well as the other four first-class gods and demon disciples of the Great Compassion Sect, naturally saw Jian Wushuang's speed.
"Don't fight him one-on-one, use the Four Symbol Formation." Long Zishan shouted.
The four first-class gods and demon disciples of the Great Compassion Sect looked at each other and nodded heavily.
The next moment, the auras of the four people rose up at the same time, but these four auras were instantly connected together, like a whole.
Whoosh!
The figures of these four first-class gods and demons moved at the same time.
All four of them took action, but Jian Wushuang felt as if there was only one person.
"A formation?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
He couldn't help but admire that the Great Compassion Sect's heritage was indeed comparable to other sects in the Wusha Wasteland.
In the past half day of killing, he had killed so many talented disciples of sects, but he had never seen those sects completely unite together to form formations or battle formations to fully exert their own combat power to the extreme, but now Dabei
Zong Yi took action, and these four first-class gods and demons instantly formed a formation.
And just judging from the methods used by the four people, the cooperation of these four first-class gods and demons is also extremely tacit, and the power of the formation is even more impressive.
The four first-class gods and demons, with the help of the formation, their combat power is not as simple as one plus one.
It was obviously just four first-class gods and demons joining forces, but at this moment, the four of them gave Jian Wushuang a much more terrifying feeling than the average peak gods and demons.
Long Zishan's combat power is no less than that of peak gods and demons, but the pressure Long Zishan puts on Jian Wushuang is not as huge as these four first-class gods and demons.
"It was quite smart for the four of them to join forces and not give me a chance to defeat them one by one." Jian Wushuang murmured, but he still felt extremely relaxed in his heart.
"kill!"
The four first-class gods and demons all had murderous intentions, and one of them waved the giant ax in his hand.
Wow~~~
A towering ax shadow appeared out of thin air, crushing directly towards Jian Wushuang with great force.
"This power has definitely reached the peak level of gods and demons." Jian Wushuang exclaimed, but his figure moved strangely, leaving behind traces of time and space.
The shadow of the ax slashed across the void where Jian Wushuang was, but did not really touch Jian Wushuang's figure.