"His speed must be limited, otherwise our attack will not be able to touch him at all."
A first-class god and demon from the Great Compassion Sect.
Long Zishan looked at Yu Aoqing and said, "Junior Sister Aoqing."
"Leave it to me." Yu Aoqing's face was still cold, but in her hand there was a gray crystal that exuded a strange aura.
This gray crystal was filled with surging gray energy. As Yu Aoqing activated her divine power, a buzzing endless gray mist swept out in an instant.
These gray mist covered extremely fast, and the scope was even wider, covering the entire world in the blink of an eye, and Jian Wushuang instantly fell into the coverage of this gray mist.
As soon as he fell into the gray mist, a powerful force immediately pressed on him.
"Is this feeling like a domain treasure?" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but glance at the gray crystal, but followed him and shook his head slightly.
"It is indeed a domain treasure, but its level is very low. It is just an ordinary treasure at most." Jian Wushuang murmured.
Domain treasures, whether in the eternal chaotic world of the previous life or the Taichu God Realm of this life, are very rare and very precious.
Such treasures are generally difficult to obtain. Although Yu Aoqing is the top genius in the Wusha Wasteland, she is still just a chaos god and demon. It is already very good that she can come up with a domain treasure. I don't expect her to get it.
It may not be realistic to find extremely high-level domain treasures.
"With this domain treasure alone, I'm afraid it won't be able to limit my speed." Jian Wushuang smiled.
"Of course one treasure alone is not enough, but what about adding this?" Yu Aoqing shouted, and streams of dark air swept away from her body instantly.
In the blink of an eye, it also covers the sky and the sun, perfectly combined with the gray fog.
At the moment of union, the pressure on Jian Wushuang immediately increased greatly.
The gray mist is released from gray crystals and treasures.
But these black air currents that appear now are purely created by Yu Aoqing's own divine power. It is obviously a good domain-type secret skill.
When these two are perfectly combined, the field effect produced is geometrically multiplied.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang's figure moved, but after just two simple moves, his expression had already changed.
"My speed is actually limited by nearly 50%?" Jian Wushuang was a little surprised.
The speed is slowed down by 50%, which is equivalent to a direct reduction of twice.
"Huh, if you want to blame it, it's just that your level is too low and your divine power is not strong enough. If you were a first-class god and demon with great strength, I could only suppress 30% of the speed with this hand." Yu Aoqing stared at the sword.
Wushuang said coldly.
"His speed has been limited, which is equivalent to breaking his wings. Next, he will definitely die, kill!" Long Zishan's evil energy was like a rainbow, purple light surged from his body, and the purple cyclone under his feet also surged again.
Wow~~~The bright purple light comes.
Long Zishan appeared in front of Jian Wushuang like a god of his own, and the spear in his hand also burst out with dazzling purple light.
"Purple Thunder Divine Light Gun!"
The spear in Long Zishan's hand exploded directly.
In an instant, the sky seemed to be pierced directly.
Jian Wushuang frowned. His speed was limited. He couldn't avoid the shot by relying on his speed, so he could only choose to face it with his swordsmanship.
But in a head-on collision... bang!
Jian Wushuang staggered and retreated directly towards the back.
"Haha, sure enough, no matter how great you are, you are just in the realm of chaos. After all, the intensity of your divine power is far inferior to that of first-class gods and demons. As long as you limit your speed, you will not be able to use your speed and sword skills.
"In a head-on confrontation, you are no match for me." Long Zishan laughed heartily.
Next to her, Yu Aoqing and the four first-class gods and demons who formed the Four Symbol Formation also showed signs of surprise, and they immediately surrounded and killed Jian Wushuang.
With his speed greatly restricted, it was difficult for Jian Wushuang to display his weird and terrifying swordsmanship, and he was completely suppressed by a few people from the Great Compassion Sect for a while.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The war is still raging.
Near the battlefield, a large number of talented disciples from various sects gathered there, all watching the battle closely.
Among the crowd, a girl in red who looked extremely weak and delicate was squatting there.
"Hongluo."
Thinking of the voice, the girl in red couldn't help but look into the void beside her, only to see two figures rushing towards him side by side.
"Oh, Huan Chen, Huo Yang, it's you two." The girl in red looked a little strange, "Is something wrong?"
"Of course." The young man wearing a white robe and giving off a gentle look smiled.
This young man's name is Huan Chen, and like Huo Yang and Hong Luo, he is one of the Twelve Little Kings.
Among them, Huoyang ranked tenth.
Hong Luo, ranked fifth.
The most terrifying thing is Huan Chen. He ranks second among the twelve little kings, ranking higher than Long Zishan.
In Wusha Desolate Territory, Huan Chen has always been regarded as the ultimate genius second only to Tu Qiancheng.
This time the Saint's Tomb was opened, Tu Qiancheng had never entered the Saint's Tomb because he had already broken through and reached the peak of gods and demons. So under normal circumstances, this Huanchen should be the strongest among the disciples of the Saint's Tomb. But unfortunately, because of the appearance of Jian Wushuang,
His edge had been completely taken away by Jian Wushuang.
"Hong Luo, you don't want to stay here forever and watch the people of the Great Compassion Sect kill Jian Wushuang. However, they will get the seat talisman in Jian Wushuang's hands and his head in exchange for rewards.
Gold?" Huan Chen said with a smile.
"I have this plan, isn't it okay?" Hong Luo said indifferently.
"It's not impossible, it's just that it would be a pity. Jian Wushuang caused such a big fuss in the saint's tomb this time, and offended countless sects. The bounty offered by those sects for him,
It seems to be higher than before. If anyone can kill him, the benefits will probably be much greater than a seat talisman." Huan Chen said.
"Huanchen, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. Don't be so meandering." Hong Luo said impatiently.
Huan Chen was startled, then he smiled and said: "Let me tell you straight, Huo Yang and I have already discussed it. Later, when a few people from the Great Compassion Sect force Jian Wushuang to Jian Wushuang, we will take action directly to take the lead.
Kill them, not only will they
The seat talisman in his hand and the bounty his head is worth are all ours. However, after all, we are snatching prey from the hands of the Great Compassion Sect. Based on Huo Yang and I alone, the lineup