"This Jian Wushuang's strength has actually been greatly improved?" Huan Chen said with a hint of horror on his face.
"Huh, so what, we'll all die the same!" Huo Yang's eyes were cold.
The killing intent of the first-class gods and demon geniuses around them has not stopped at all.
For a moment...Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
An overwhelming amount of attacks came directly towards Jian Wushuang from all directions.
Each of these attacks was performed by a first-class god and demon. They were extremely powerful. There were nearly fifty attacks at once. Although there was no formation, these attacks were not completely concentrated together and were extremely scattered. But even though
Even so, it can still only be described as terrifying.
At least no one present was sure of surviving these attacks. Faced with such an attack, the only thing they could do was to take out the command talisman, crush it and leave immediately.
As for Jian Wushuang, he does have the command talisman in hand.
But he will never crush the command talisman. In fact, it’s not that he won’t, but that he can’t!
During his trip to the saint's tomb, he offended too many sects, and it can be said that he has offended the public. Under such circumstances, the outside world may not be safer than inside the saint's tomb.
After all, Jian Wushuang doesn't know whether Narcissus Island will try its best to protect him, and even if it does, whether it can be saved.
But Jian Wushuang never puts his hopes on others, so he can only fight for it on his own.
Now, his only chance is to get the opportunity he deserves in the Saint's Tomb, and use the opportunity to improve his strength, so that he may have the capital to face the major sects.
Therefore, he will never use this command talisman.
Jian Wushuang could feel the terrifying power contained in the attacks around him, and a hint of madness surged in his eyes.
"Well done!"
With a sharp shout, the 500-foot-tall phantom of the god behind Jian Wushuang also let out a thundering roar.
Endless sword intent rushed forward, and Jian Wushuang's divine power swept forward unscrupulously.
In the center of the battlefield, Jian Wushuang completely erupted.
He frequently drew out his sword, either slashing furiously, sweeping across, or turning into a monstrous sword net, sweeping out crazily.
With the help of the power of the rules of time and space, his figure burst out at a shocking speed, flashing continuously, leaving behind a series of time and space shadows in the void.
Facing the attacks that swept in from all directions, he would avoid them if he could. If he couldn't avoid them, he would use his sword skills to resist them. If he couldn't resist them at all, he would use his own divine body to resist them.
He was like a madman, charging wantonly in the center of the battlefield.
After a wave of offensive, Jian Wushuang still stood proudly, and his figure had completely rushed into the crowd.
"kill!"
A cold shout rang out, Jian Wushuang raised his hand and struck out with a sword, like a dream, a shocking sword shadow swept out.
"Resist together."
There were nearly ten first-class gods and demons in front of Jian Wushuang, and these first-class gods and demons moved to resist at the same time.
As a result, there was a loud bang, and the nearly ten gods and demons all jumped out under the impact of the sword light.
Rumble~~~A dense offensive appeared behind Jian Wushuang again.
"roll!"
Jian Wushuang shouted loudly, like thunder rolling from the sky, and the long sword in his hand struck out.
A sword shadow magnified infinitely, becoming like a sky-blocking sun. Eight first-class gods and demons behind Jian Wushuang launched attacks at the same time. As a result, under this sword, these eight attacks were completely crushed and collapsed.
The expressions of the eight first-class gods and demons also changed drastically. Seeing the demon-like Jian Wushuang rushing towards them, these eight first-class gods and demons backed away without hesitation.
And on the way, buzz!!
The majestic soul power directly acted on Jian Wushuang's sea of consciousness, causing the exquisite pagoda in Jian Wushuang's sea of consciousness to shake violently, but it calmed down again after just a moment.
Jian Wushuang paused slightly, frowned and looked into the void beside him.
"After being blocked, this kid's soul defense ability is actually so good?" Huan Chen looked a little ugly.
What he is best at is soul attack, and what he just used was his most powerful move, but unfortunately, the impact on Jian Wushuang was still minimal.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang's speed exploded to the extreme, relying on his own swordsmanship and the absolute strength to crush anyone present, rampaging through the battlefield.
Show your strength to the fullest.
As for the genius disciples who surrounded and killed Jian Wushuang, although there were nearly fifty people, and all of them were powerful first-class gods and demons, they all came from various sects and did not know how to cooperate with each other. They were just surrounding and killing.
After Jian Wushuang withstood the first wave of attacks, and then broke into the crowd, it was difficult for them to attack Jian Wushuang at the same time.
Usually only ten or twenty first-class gods and demons attack Jian Wushuang, but Jian Wushuang can resist it head-on.
On the contrary, the swordsmanship performed by Jian Wushuang was equally terrifying. Every time he swung his sword, at least seven or eight of these first-class gods and demon disciples had to join forces to resist it.
Alone, no one dared to face Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship.
The battle is fierce.
The fighting was extremely crazy.
A series of terrifying roars resounded throughout the void.
However, this battle, which was obviously disproportionate in terms of numbers, actually lasted for a full half-quarter of an hour, with no real result.
Jian Wushuang still maintained his peak combat power, charging rampantly on the battlefield, but although the geniuses around him tried their best to encircle and kill him, such encirclement and killing had no real effect.
"This kid..."
Long Zishan, who had been injured by Jian Wushuang before, swallowed the elixir, and now his combat power has recovered a lot. He also joined the battlefield and surrounded and killed Jian Wushuang together.
But what he didn't expect was that even if so many first-class gods and demon disciples joined forces to surround him, they couldn't kill Jian Wushuang in a short time.
The strength shown by Jian Wushuang is really terrifying.
Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of Jian Wushuang’s courage!
Yes, it is courage.
No matter how strong or numerous the people who surround him are, he dares to move forward with fearless courage!
This kind of courage is a kind of courage that dominates the world!
And this kind of courage reminded Long Zishan of someone.
"Senior brother, senior brother Qiancheng!"
"When Senior Brother Qiancheng was a first-class god and demon, he faced a peak god and demon without any fear. He dared to face it head-on or even confront it head-on. The final result was that Senior Brother Qiancheng defeated that god and demon.
Kill the peak gods and demons directly!"
Long Zishan's figure was trembling.
Massacre a thousand cities!
The myth of the younger generation in Wusha Desolate Territory, and also a figure worshiped by countless disciples of Long Zishan, including the Great Compassion Sect.
Although Long Zishan is also a true genius, ranking third among the Twelve Little Kings, he is very aware of the gap between himself and Tu Qiancheng. That gap is simply insurmountable.
With Tu Qiancheng standing in front of him, he couldn't even muster the courage to compare.
But now, when he faced Jian Wushuang, he actually felt like he was facing Tu Qiancheng.