"Keep Shuang'er, otherwise, all of you will die!!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes had turned scarlet, like a demon from hell. He stared at the nine people in the Valley of Forgetting Love in front of him, and the sounds he made also came from the Nine Nether Hell.
"What kind of monster is this kid? His soul has been completely annihilated, and he can survive?" The cold and proud woman was also extremely surprised.
"I don't believe it anymore." As for the woman in blue, she shouted sharply, and then she took action again.
The same majestic soul power erupted directly, and this power once again covered Jian Wushuang.
Before, Jian Wushuang's soul was still protected by the Linglong Pagoda, but now the Linglong Pagoda has collapsed and cannot be repaired in a short time. If he encounters the soul attack of the woman in blue again, there is no room for struggle at all.
In the blink of an eye, Jian Wushuang's physical soul was bombarded again and completely annihilated.
But this time, everyone was staring at Jian Wushuang intently.
They all felt clearly that Jian Wushuang's soul power had indeed completely disappeared and been completely cut off.
But just for a moment, buzz!!
Jian Wushuang's soul power surged again at a terrifying speed, and soon returned to its peak.
Now, everyone understood.
monster!!
Jian Wushuang is indeed a monster.
A monster that has completely gone beyond common sense and can even recover from annihilation of its soul in an instant!
How can such a big monster be killed by immortal saints like them?
"I'll say it one last time, keep Shuang'er!!"
"Don't push me!!"
Jian Wushuang shouted sharply.
"Don't force you?" The cold and arrogant woman said in a deep voice: "Boy, I admit that you are very weird. I can't kill you, but don't think that I can't do anything to you? I can't kill you, but I can't.
I can suppress you!"
As the cold and proud woman spoke, she flipped her hand and an ancient black small tower appeared in her hand.
This small black tower exudes an extremely unique aura, but judging from the power displayed by the tower, this small black tower should be a sacred treasure!
"Sacred treasure, and it is extremely rare, a suppressive holy treasure!!"
"Suppression-type holy treasures? Isn't this even rarer than domain-type holy treasures?"
The strong men in Longfeng Pavilion were a little horrified. At the same time, they couldn't help but admire him. He was worthy of being the supreme king of Wangqing Valley, and his methods were really impressive.
Although the nine people who came this time were all at the level of immortal saints, these immortal saints were not only terrifyingly powerful individually, but also had various key methods.
Material attacks, soul attacks, and now this cold and proud woman has directly taken out a suppressive holy treasure.
This kind of ability is far beyond what Longfeng Pavilion can compare with.
"Boy, I will suppress you first. Afterwards, I will take you back to my Supreme Forgetting Love Valley and hand you over to my Valley Master and the elders. There are many powerful people in my Supreme Forgetting Love Valley. I will naturally have ways to deal with you. And
We also have plenty of means to figure out your origin and background, but for now, you’d better go in for me honestly.”
The cold and proud woman sneered, and with a wave of her big hand, the small black tower in her hand suddenly flew out and appeared in the void above Jian Wushuang.
Then, the small black tower suddenly grew in size and turned into a majestic black tower. There were a large number of secret patterns at the bottom of this black tower. At this moment, these secret patterns had been exploding one after another, and a huge black hole appeared in the blink of an eye.
There, countless black air currents were already rushing toward Jian Wushuang's restraints.
Jian Wushuang stood there, looking up at the huge black tower above, but his figure was slightly trembling.
"I don't want to be your enemy, Taishang Wangqinggu, but today, you forced me to do so!!!"
Jian Wushuang let out a roar, his voice was hysterical, and it suddenly echoed throughout the world.
And the moment the roar fell, boom!!!
Without any warning, an extremely unique yet supreme pressure suddenly erupted from Jian Wushuang.
This coercion is not the pressure of divine power, nor is it the majestic power of the gods, but comes from the level of life, from the pressure of the supreme beings.
This coercion rose from Jian Wushuang's body, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands in an instant, sweeping in all directions.
The heaven and earth shook instantly, and the surrounding time and space trembled crazily and trembled.
The wind was also strong, moving everything in the world, as if they were all worshiping Jian Wushuang at this moment.
The world became completely silent.
The nine immortal saints including the Leng Ao woman from Taishang Wangqing Valley, Zi Yi, and the woman in blue, as well as many strong men such as Long Feng Pavilion Hong Sheng, Long Xingzi, Chu Yong, and countless disciples, all had their eyes widened at this moment.
, staring intently at Jian Wushuang.
Their eyes were filled with unconcealable fear and trembling, but more importantly, they were shocked.
Their bodies were even trembling.
This is purely out of fear and oppression.
And then... poof! poof!
One after another, all the figures knelt down.
The first ones to kneel down were the weaker disciples in Longfeng Pavilion. Most of those disciples were only at the level of gods, including Earth Gods and Heavenly Gods. This supreme pressure originating from the life level was not theirs at all.
What he could bear was that after he knelt down, he immediately fell into a coma.
In the blink of an eye, all the powerful disciples inside and outside the Dragon Phoenix Pavilion, except for those immortal saints, had all knelt down, and more than ordinary people had fallen into a coma.
But it's not over yet.
Suddenly, with a pop, another figure could not help but kneel down.
And this time, the one who knelt down was the weaker immortal saint in Longfeng Pavilion!!
Yes, it was the Immortal Saint. This Immortal Saint's eyes were filled with unprecedented fear at this moment. He couldn't control his legs at all and fell to his knees involuntarily.
It’s not just him, plop! plop! plop!
Two more figures knelt down, but they were the other three immortal saints from Longfeng Pavilion, including Long Xingzi, the contemporary pavilion master of Longfeng Pavilion!!
Even Long Xingzi was completely unable to withstand this pressure from the highest level of life.
As for those who did not fall to their knees and could still barely stand, there were only those at the True Saint level like Hong Shengren.
It is worth mentioning that none of the nine immortal saints who came to the Supreme Forgetting Valley knelt down directly.
However, although they did not kneel down, their bodies were shaking violently, their heads were in a daze, and their breathing seemed to be completely stagnant.
They were also suppressed, so suppressed that they could not move at all.
Yes, there are countless strong men on the field, but no one can move except Jian Wushuang at this moment!!
His pressure from the highest level of life has already oppressed the entire audience!!
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ps: The fourth update is here today!!
Brothers, the climax is coming, please support me!