Saint Jiu Xi's face became anxious, and just as she was about to chase after her, she was grabbed by Lan Gu.
"Little Junior Sister! Don't forget, you and we are on the same side! That Blood Sword is just an outsider, why do you care so much about him? And you have also seen that it was not me who drove him away, but himself
Let’s go!”
Lan Gu's face darkened and he spoke in a bad tone.
Saintess Jiuxi ignored him and wanted to chase Jian Wushuang, but Lan Guzhu held her tightly with his big hand, preventing her from moving.
After a moment, Jian Wushuang's figure gradually disappeared from the end of her sight, and Saintess Jiuxi had no choice but to give up her resistance and looked at Lan Gu with cold eyes.
Langu looked at Saint Jiu Xi's eyes, and his heart trembled inexplicably. In the eyes of Saint Jiu Xi, he saw strangeness and disappointment that he had never seen before.
"Junior Sister Jiuxi, let's go, Lord Tiancang's banquet is about to begin." Lan Gu forced a smile on his face.
Saint Jiu Xi nodded numbly and followed Lan Gu.
Lan Gu took a deep breath, and a flash of determination quickly flashed in his eyes.
Junior sister Jiuxi, I must show you that I am the only person in this world that you can rely on!
As for the bloody sword, huh, if he wants to die on his own, just let him go!
Originally, there was no difference between night and day in the universe, but because the man who opened up the ancient road to the starry sky said that there should be one, so in the ancient road to the starry sky, there was night and day, and the stars changed.
That night, the sky in the Sixth City was filled with stars.
Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged in a void, while Lord Haojin stood respectfully behind him.
"Lord Blood Sword, Lord Tiancang's banquet has begun." Lord Hao Jin whispered.
Jian Wushuang nodded, looking down through the endless nebula.
In the center of the vast Sixth City, in a glorious palace, there was a scene of singing and dancing. Many powerful people from the Sixth City, or the talented stars like those in ancient times, were all sitting cross-legged, pushing cups and changing cups.
There was chatting and laughter among them.
Lord Tiancang's night banquet can be said to be a grand event in the entire Sixth City. Basically, all the prominent figures in the Sixth City were invited to the banquet.
"Lord Blood Sword, with your ability, it is just a piece of cake to enter the night banquet of Lord Tiancang. Are we really not going?" Lord Haojin asked.
Jian Wushuang looked away when he heard this, shook his head and said, "No need, I just hope they don't come out to cause trouble when I'm looking for Mr. Tian Serpent."
After saying that, Jian Wushuang stood up and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to meet that Heavenly Serpent Master."
"Yes." Lord Haojin recalled the scene of Jian Wushuang killing the Yin-Yang God Lord with one sword, and couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, with a touch of confidence on his face.
Now, he has already been extremely confident in Jian Wushuang's combat power and no longer has the slightest doubt.
That night, in the bustling Sixth City, Jian Wushuang and Hao Jin dominated the two people, like lonely passers-by, quietly leaving the Sixth City and disappearing into the vast night.
Ten days later.
With his invincible appearance, Jian Wushuang killed Yaohuang Lord, the Lord of the Seventh City, and reached the top of the Seventh City!
Thirteen days later.
Jian Wushuang enters the eighth city!
...
The Eighth City, Temple of the Serpent.
"Sir Langjun, that bloody sword has entered the eighth city!" In the dark palace, a servant walked in hastily and said respectfully.
Hiss hiss.
A sound similar to that of a snake spitting out a message came from the deepest part of the hall. Immediately afterwards, an evil young man wearing a floor-length silk gown, with black hair flowing down his back and golden vertical pupils, was seen walking step by step from
Walk out of the darkness.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really made me wait." Tian Snake Langjun twisted his neck, making a snapping sound.
Regarding Jian Wushuang's arrival, his eyes showed no trace of fear. On the contrary, they were full of interesting novelty and amusement.
"Where is he now?" Lord Tian Snake lowered his head and asked.
"Reporting to your lord, the Blood Sword should have just passed the gate of the eighth city at this moment." The servant replied respectfully.
Hearing this, Lord Tian Snake nodded, clasping his hands behind his back, looking through the hall towards the city gate in the distance.
In his eyes, golden light flashed.
"Go find the Blood Sword first and tell him that in three days, I will be waiting for him in the Heavenly Snake Temple." The Heavenly Snake Master said.
"Yes." When the servant heard this, he planned to retreat.
At this moment, the faint voice of Lord Tian Snake came again.
"Go and inform Mo Luo, Hei Xian and the others to intercept and kill the Blood Sword in front of this temple in three days!"
The servant couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard this, and respectfully excused himself.
Lord Tian Snake looked at the retreating servant's back, stretched out his forked little tongue, and licked his lips, with a cruel look in his eyes.
.......
The eighth city, at the city gate.
Jian Wushuang and Hao Jinzhi walked slowly.
Some of the former ultimate masters of the Eighth City shrank their pupils after seeing the two of them, and they quickly started discussing in a low voice:
"I heard that among the first eight cities, there was someone who killed the Lord Lang Jun's master, and promised that he would personally conquer the Heavenly Snake Temple. It seems that this person is him!"
"Is this person the Blood Sword? Come on, let's stay away from him!"
"Is this the person who wants to challenge Sir Lang Jun?"
"The ignorant are fearless. This Blood Sword can reach the eighth city. He is also a genius. It's a pity that he should not challenge Sir Lang Jun!"
The ultimate master of the Eighth City, while discussing, quickly looked at Jian Wushuang and the two.
As if they were afraid of getting involved with Jian Wushuang, they quickly distanced themselves from Jian Wushuang.
"Lord Blood Sword, it seems that the Eighth City doesn't welcome us very much." Lord Haojin noticed the gazes of the people around him and curled his lips.
Jian Wushuang smiled when he heard this and replied: "Why do we need them to welcome us?"
"That's true." Lord Hao Jin nodded and raised the corners of his mouth.
Immediately, his eyes widened, staring at the ultimate masters who were discussing in low voices on the roadside, and scolded fiercely: "What are you looking at? Yes, I am talking about you!"
"Oh ho, do you still look at me? Do you believe I will beat you?"
"Hey, would you like to try another one?"
The ultimate masters on the roadside suddenly became angry when they heard this.
"court death!!!"
They were about to have an attack, but they seemed to have thought of something, and then sneered and said: "Huh, you have offended Mr. Tian Serpent anyway, so you won't live long."
"So it turns out that those who came to challenge Sir Lang Jun are just such a group of people who want to show off their rhetoric?"
"Hmph, let me see how you die later!"
They all crossed their arms and sneered.
"Oh ho..." Lord Hao Jin rolled up his sleeves and immediately looked like he was about to have an attack of desire.
"Okay, stop being pretentious here." Jian Wushuang couldn't help but laugh, and patted Lord Hao Jin on the shoulder.
When Lord Hao Jin heard this, he couldn't help scratching his head and replied: "I'm not pretending to be a bully. I'm trying to scare them. Who told them to look down on others in the first place?"