"I am really glad now that we were not like Qianren, who would rather burn our souls and commit suicide than surrender." Emperor Qiansha said.
"Me too." Blood Rain Demon Lord smiled and nodded, "Qianren, he is a little too stubborn. To be precise, he is a little too arrogant in his heart. He is unwilling to surrender to a lord of rules, but he doesn't want to think about the blood sword.
If the Lord can understand a hint of the laws of the universe, and is so powerful at the level of the Lord of Rules, what will happen in the future? There is no shame in surrendering to such a strong person."
"The Lord of the Blood Sword is quite polite to us, and it's only been a hundred thousand years. What can't be tolerated? What's more, the Lord of the Blood Sword has promised to take us out of this eternal dark prison in a hundred thousand years.
, he will let us be free. Then the universe will be vast and we can go wherever we want.
"Haha, I now have a vague feeling that being able to submit to the Lord of the Blood Sword is an opportunity for you and me." Emperor Qiansha said.
"Yes, I also think so. It is absolutely worth it to be able to leave this eternal prison and gain true freedom after surrendering for a hundred thousand years." Blood Rain Demon Lord's eyes also shone with light.
If we say that thirty years ago, the two of them were somewhat reluctant to surrender to Jian Wushuang, but they were forced by the situation.
So now, thirty years later, the two of them no longer have any reluctance in their hearts. On the contrary, they are extremely willing to accept the fact before them, and even regard it as an opportunity.
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The ninth dark zone.
After being separated from the Blood Rain Demon Lord and the Thousand Kills Emperor, Jian Wushuang is still struggling here.
Different from the previous solo adventures, he now has absolute confidence in his own strength. Even without the tokens of Hongyun disciples, he already has the capital to conquer the first level of this eternal dark prison.
Three days later, Jian Wushuang met a strong man who was wandering alone, Wu Yanzhu.
Lord Wuyan, among the many strong men in the Ninth Dark Zone, is a third-level Lord who is strong enough to rank among the top one hundred.
His offensive and killing power is extremely strong, his body protection ability is also strong, and he is also good at speed. If he is fighting at close range, it can be said that he has no weaknesses.
However, the only shortcoming of this Wuyan Master may be that his life-saving ability is not very good, and he does not have that kind of very powerful life-saving means.
"Are you the Lord of the Blood Sword?"
Wearing black armor and carrying a sword on his back, Lord Wu Yan stared at Jian Wushuang who appeared in front of him with cold eyes.
"It is said that not long after you wandered into the Ninth Dark Zone, you were targeted by the Thousand-Blade Demon Lord. The Thousand-Blade Demon Lord was searching for your traces and wanted to take away the most precious sword of law in your hand.
With the Thousand-Blade Demon Lord's ability, it stands to reason that I should have found you long ago, but you are still alive? Did you hand over the most precious sword of law in your hand to the Thousand-Blade Demon Lord in exchange for your life?" Wu Yan dominated Weibo.
Frowning.
"Master Wuyan, don't worry, just take action." Jian Wushuang was too lazy to explain too much.
"Looking for death." Lord Wu Yan's eyes turned cold, and his body transformed into a cold black blade, and he came directly to kill.
A suffocating power also pressed towards Jian Wushuang.
Knowing that the Wu Yan Lord was powerful in battle, Jian Wushuang had no intention of fighting him head-on. Instead, he directly waved the Wu Qi Divine Sword in his hand, and the endless artistic conception swept over him.
In an instant, a sea of sword intent filled every corner of the world, surrounding the Wuyan Lord in the center.
"I have been wandering all the way in this ninth dark zone, and I have met many strong men. Even the third-level masters, I have fought against many of them. But so far, I have not relied purely on my own swordsmanship to kill.
Killed any third level master."
"Master Wuyan, you will be the first third-level master that I kill with my own strength!"
Jian Wushuang's cold voice sounded, and the sound shook the sky.
But these words were heard by Lord Wu Yan as if they were a joke.
"Haha, that's ridiculous. You want to kill me? Even the five recognized strongest men in the Ninth Dark Zone may not be able to do it, so what do you think? A mere master of rules should suffer death for speaking so shamelessly!" Wu
Lord Yan drank loudly, his murderous intent rising to the sky.
But he couldn't get close to Jian Wushuang at all. The waves of sword intent in the sky around him were already rushing toward him crazily.
The wave of sword intent is mighty and mighty, and with the blessing of the sword formation, its power is extremely powerful. The power of any wave is not inferior to the attacks of ordinary third-level masters.
Wuyan Lord's body is like a sword, extremely sharp, and can defeat the waves of sword intent that hit the surrounding area head-on.
However, one level and two levels of Sword Intention Wave were okay, but after defeating ten or even dozens of waves in a row, the situation before the Wuyan Lord changed.
"How come?"
"The power of this wave of sword intention is not weaker than the attacks of ordinary third-level masters. But why does the wave of sword intention seem to be endless and surging, and it attacks from all directions at the same time? I can only
Passive resistance is okay for a short time, but if it lasts for a long time, how can I resist it?"
Lord Wu Yan's expression was cold, he noticed how difficult Jian Wushuang's sword formation was.
Without hesitation, he immediately used his strongest trick.
I saw that his whole body turned into a black sword. This black sword was ten feet long. It exuded monstrous power and struck directly at the ocean of sword intent in front of him.
But in the end, the ocean of sword intent was only partially defeated by the dark sword. A large amount of sword intent was immediately filled, and the ocean of sword intent was restored immediately.
"What?"
Lord Wu Yan was shocked.
He realized that the sword formation used by Jian Wushuang was not only extremely difficult to defeat, but also extremely tough. His strongest attack method could not completely break through the sword formation.
If he couldn't break through the sword formation, he would have to be trapped in it, passively resisting the impact of the sword wave again and again, unable to escape at all.
His divine power has been consuming at an alarming rate, and over time, most of his divine power has been consumed.
"Before it evolved into the Wave Light Sword Formation, the initial Wave Light Sword Technique alone could entangle trapped people, but the impact of the multiple waves of sword intent in the Wave Light Sword Technique was too weak, and any third-level swordsmanship
I can easily resist any master without even losing much divine power, so at that time, even if I trapped a third-level master in the wave-light sword technique, I still wouldn't be able to kill him."
"But now, it's different." Jian Wushuang smiled.
The Wave Light Sword Formation evolved from the Wave Light Sword Technique is not only extremely tough and difficult to break, but the power of the waves of sword intent that hit it is also extremely tyrannical. This kind of power cannot be underestimated by any third level master.
Everyone must try their best to resist, which will consume a lot of the opponent's divine power.