"The Four Symbol Formation formed by Long Zishan, Yu Aoqing and four first-class gods and demon disciples of the Great Compassion Sect joined forces and actually lost?"
"Not only was he defeated, but he was defeated miserably. Long Zishan was severely damaged, and the four first-class god and demon disciples were killed directly without even having a chance to crush the protective talisman."
"It's too fast. Just now Long Zishan and the others had the absolute upper hand, but in the blink of an eye, the situation has completely reversed. This sword is unparalleled, so terrifying!"
The void around the battlefield was already in an uproar.
The genius disciples from various sects were all horrified.
"Huo Yang, let's do it!" Huan Chen shouted.
"Do it now?" Huo Yang frowned. Their previous plan was to wait for Long Zishan and others to push Jian Wushuang to the limit, and then they would pick up what was ready, but now...
"The strength of Jian Wushuang is beyond our imagination. The people of the Great Compassion Sect alone can't do anything to him. We can't wait any longer. We must take action immediately and join forces with Long Zishan and others to have any hope of killing Jian Wushuang."
Kill." Huan Chen's voice was cold, "Don't think so much, let's go!"
"Okay." Huo Yang didn't hesitate.
These two strong men of the Twelve Little Kings set off directly.
Not only them, but many genius disciples from the surrounding sects had the same idea as Huan Chen and Huo Yang, but now Jian Wushuang's revealed strength completely exceeded their expectations, so they had to take action in advance.
"Let's go!"
"Let's attack together. Only in this way can we kill this Jian Wushuang."
"Kill Jian Wushuang first. As for his head and the seat talisman on his body, let's decide on our own abilities."
At one time, dozens of figures set out almost at the same time.
Those who took action were all top geniuses from various sects, and not surprisingly, they were all first-class gods and demons.
They had no choice but to fight fiercely until now, and Jian Wushuang's strength was obvious to all. With such terrifying strength, if the second-class gods and demons participated in the battle, they would die.
Only first-class gods and demons are qualified to attack Jian Wushuang and pose a threat to him.
Therefore, there are nearly fifty first-class gods and demons dispatched now.
It can be said that more than half of the first-class disciples of gods and demons who entered the saint's tomb have already taken action.
Their purpose is Jian Wushuang.
And although these nearly fifty first-class gods and demons come from different sects, they all have a tacit understanding with each other, that is, they first join forces to kill Jian Wushuang, and then fight for Jian Wushuang's head, which can be exchanged for the bounty.
, and the seat talisman on Jian Wushuang.
There is no way around this tacit understanding. After all, the strength shown by Jian Wushuang is really terrifying.
Jian Wushuang stood in the center of the battlefield, his soul power covering it all the time, but when the nearly fifty geniuses around him took action, he immediately noticed it.
"Can you finally bear it no longer?" Jian Wushuang raised his head, but there was an unprecedented coldness in his eyes, "You all want my head in exchange for the bounty?"
"In that case, let's do it."
"Today, I will have a hearty killing spree with you until the sky changes color!"
The cold voice was like the low howl of death, echoing throughout the battlefield, the entire saint's tomb, and the entire world, and lingered for a long time.
As soon as the words fell to the extreme, Jian Wushuang's body immediately surged with surging divine power.
These divine powers gathered together crazily, and instantly formed a huge golden shadow of the god behind Jian Wushuang.
Seven Star Xuanzong, one of the five most powerful secret arts, the God of Punishment!!
The difference from before is that as Jian Wushuang's realm has improved, his divine power has greatly increased. The phantom of the gods he has condensed is now not only one hundred feet high, but a full five hundred feet high!
Although the 500-foot-tall phantom of the god still belongs to the first level of the punishment god, it is much more powerful than the 100-foot-tall phantom of the god.
The moment the 500-foot-tall golden god's shadow appeared, Jian Wushuang roared.
The roar was shrill, like rolling waves sweeping out.
In the surrounding void, the two different realms of gray mist and dark air current are still suppressing Jian Wushuang. But after this roar, your gray mist has completely subsided, and the dark air flow has completely disappeared. These two realms have no influence on Jian Wushuang.
The restrictions also completely disappeared.
Jian Wushuang's strength has reached the highest peak it can reach now!!
"This guy actually has a trump card?"
Yu Aoqing noticed that her two major areas had collapsed, and she was extremely horrified in her heart.
Although the geniuses who were madly attacking Jian Wushuang saw the appearance of the golden god's shadow and noticed the change in Jian Wushuang's strength, they did not care.
After all, they now have nearly fifty first-class gods and demons taking action at the same time, and they are all geniuses, and their combat power is extremely high. Among them, there are several strong men at the level of the Twelve Little Kings, and their strength is close to
There are also many twelve little kings.
With so many people joining forces to surround and kill, no one should be able to compete unless the god comes in person.
Jian Wushuang, of course, can't do it either.
"kill!"
"Kill him!"
Cold shouts of killing rang out, and these geniuses were filled with murderous intent.
"kill!"
Jian Wu also had a trace of scarlet in his eyes, and murderous intent swept through his body. Someone was a Shura from hell.
His figure also moved, and he rushed directly towards the geniuses around him.
He wants to face the challenge head-on!
"die!"
Huan Chen and Huo Yang rushed to the front and fought with Jian Wushuang immediately.
Huan Chen held a bloody sickle in his hand, and looked at Jian Wushuang with a strange light in his eyes.
Buzz~~~The invisible soul attack has penetrated into Jian Wushuang's mind.
It's a pity that Jian Wushuang, as a perfect chaotic creature, turned around and was reborn. Although his soul level is lower, it is extremely strong and powerful. In addition, there is an exquisite pagoda guarding the soul. This Huan Chen's soul attack has no effect on Jian Wushuang at all.
any impact.
Huan Chen had no choice but to swing out the bloody sickle in his hand, and the bloody light disappeared in a flash.
As for the Huoyang, it was carrying a sea of fire. He directly punched it out, and it suddenly erupted like a volcano that had been silent for hundreds of millions of years.
The whole world became extremely hot.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, and the Blood Peak Sword in his hand seemed to feel the surging killing intent in Jian Wushuang's heart, and it trembled crazily at this moment.
Following Jian Wushuang's big hand, the Blood Peak Sword didn't have any fancy features, it just slashed directly.
This strike carried extremely terrifying power and surging sword intent.
It was as if the heaven and earth were cut in half by the battlefield under this sword.
The sword light swept across, destroying everything along the way.
The bloody stream of light that came from the attack flew away directly, and the suddenly erupting volcano seemed to be poured into the sea and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
After just a confrontation, Huan Chen and Huo Yang joined forces, but they were obviously forced into an extremely embarrassing situation by Jian Wushuang.