"Sir, this is the information you want about the Blood Feather Tower's strongholds in the Tianzong Dynasty. It is already the most detailed information. The master of the White House personally told me to give it to you." A middle-aged man in purple clothes.
Stand respectfully in front of Jian Wushuang.
"Master of the White House?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed, but he immediately looked through it himself. It didn't take long for him to read through the information.
"The Blood Feather Tower is becoming more and more low-key. Even with the intelligence capabilities of the Golden Dragon Palace, it has only found thirty-eight strongholds in the entire Tianzong Dynasty?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Among these thirty-eight strongholds, there are eleven large strongholds, and the others are just insignificant small strongholds.
"Sir, the master of the White House has specifically told you to be careful when doing things." The middle-aged man in purple said respectfully.
Jian Wushuang couldn't help but smile, and then slowly touched his Qiankun Ring, "My three-kill sword sword spirit has just awakened, and its power has not yet recovered to reach its peak. It requires a lot of killing, and the killing comes from these Blood Feather Tower's
Let’s start from the base.”
On the same day, Jian Wushuang went to the first large-scale stronghold of Blood Feather Tower.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Jian Wushuang came out of that stronghold and then continued to the second stronghold.
These strongholds found by the Golden Dragon Palace are all over the Tianzong Dynasty. Some of the strongholds are still very far apart. But now Jian Wushuang is a peak Yinxu expert. He walks in the air and rushes with all his strength. His speed is astonishing and he can easily shuttle between
Province by province.
Three days!
In just three days, Jian Wushuang visited thirteen strongholds in the Blood Feather Tower.
Among these thirteen strongholds, there are five large strongholds and eight small strongholds. But after Jian Wushuang walked around, these strongholds can be said to have disappeared. There are a large number of Blood Feather Tower killers in the strongholds, except for a few
Except for those who escaped, most of them were directly killed by Jian Wushuang.
Even the powerful Yinxu Realm masters were killed by Jian Wushuang in just three days, seven of them.
It's only been three days.
Horrible killing!
Crazy killing!
And such killings also made the Blood Feather Tower completely furious.
The old nest of Blood Feather Tower is hidden in a grand canyon that no one cares about.
In the center of the canyon, stands an extremely majestic bloody tower.
The tower is divided into nine floors, and each floor is extremely tall. At this moment, on the top floor of the bloody tower, a figure wearing a bloody robe and a bloody monster mask stood in front of the railing with his hands behind his back, revealing
His eyes looked at the vast sky ahead.
Behind the blood-robed figure, there were two people standing respectfully on the left and right. They were both old men. One had white hair and a white beard, and the other had black hair and a sword-shaped eyebrow.
"Kuya, die, die in the hands of Jian Wushuang!"
The blood-robed figure with his hands behind his back slowly spoke, his voice so evil that it was even unclear whether he was a man or a woman.
"Jian Wushuang... When I first issued the bloody death order, he was just a little guy who had not even transformed into the sea. However, our Blood Feather Tower assassinated him several times in succession. In the end, not only did he not be killed, but he was
His strength has become stronger and stronger, and now he can even directly kill a strong Yangxu Perfectionist in our Blood Feather Tower!"
"If we give him a few more years, wouldn't he be able to destroy our Blood Feather Tower in a flash?"
"Don't talk about me, Blood Feather Tower. I'm afraid even the Holy Palace won't be able to do anything to him by then, right?"
There was no emotion or anger in the voice of the blood-robed figure, but the two old men behind him were trembling inwardly.
"This Jian Wushuang must die, and we must not give him any chance again, so this time, I will take action personally." The figure in blood robe said.
"What?" The two old men were shocked, and one of them even said: "Master, that Jian Wushuang has made rapid progress, and his strength is not bad, but it is not enough for you to deal with it yourself, right?"
"Humph, that's not it?" The figure in blood robe snorted coldly, and looked at the black-haired sword-browed old man who was speaking with cold eyes. At this moment, the sword-browed old man's breathing seemed to have stopped, and cold sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.
outflow.
"If you are still looking down on Jian Wushuang now, then you are really stupid. According to the information I got from Xueyu Pavilion, when Jian Wushuang fought with Kuya, he was at a disadvantage at the beginning.
But at that time, he must have hidden his strength, but then when his strength exploded, he killed Kuya like a beast with just one sword!"
"You killed a strong Yangxu Perfectionist with just one sword. What kind of strength is this?"
"Even if you two take action personally, are you sure you can keep him completely? Don't forget, Jian Wushuang has a lot of trump cards, and he even has a trump card that can increase his strength in a short period of time."
The figure said in a low voice.
The two old men also frowned slightly.
Xueyulou has been dealing with Jian Wushuang for so long, so he naturally knows some of Jian Wushuang’s trump cards.
They all know that Jian Wushuang can use a method that can greatly increase his strength in a short period of time.
When Jian Wushuang killed Kuya, he never used these trump cards.
"But the poster, that Jian Wushuang knows our Blood Feather Tower very well, and is very cunning. When he slaughters some of our strongholds, he often changes his position and direction. In addition, he is so strong that we can't keep up with him at all.
I can't figure out his current specific location." The sword-browed old man said.
"If you want to kill him, why bother looking for him? Just let him come to your door." The figure in the blood robe smiled coldly, "Originally, I wanted to wait until three months before starting the matter, but now in order to deal with it
This Jian Wushuang can only be slightly ahead of schedule."
"That thing?" The expressions of the sword-browed old man and the white-haired and white-bearded old man both changed, and there was a glint in their eyes.
They naturally knew what the "thing" the blood-robed figure was referring to.
"That Jian Nantian has always been in our hands, and he is no longer of much use to our Blood Feather Tower or the Holy Palace. In this case, let's make one last use of the waste and use him to destroy the Jian Wushuang.
Lead it out!"'
"Go ahead and spread the word!"
"As for the time, it will be set on the eighteenth day of next month, which is exactly one month from now!"
"And next month, it happens to be the twelfth lunar month. Haha, the snow is falling. It's a good time to kill people and sacrifice to heaven."
The blood-robed figure smiled to himself. A transcendent aura that far surpassed the realm of Yin and Yang suddenly spread from his body. For a moment, he seemed to have become the focus of the world.
When the two old men behind him felt this aura, their eyes showed a hint of fanatic excitement, and then they immediately went down to take action.
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ps: Brothers, please remind me that the story of Gao Xuchao is coming soon.