Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, his black hair was loose and flying slightly, and his body was also covered with some marks from swords and axes.
However, due to Jian Wushuang's powerful divine power, these scars were quickly restored.
Seeing this scene, even Rabbit Buddha, Luyue, Golden Crow Emperor and others who had not yet taken action in the distance frowned slightly.
"No wonder this person dares to be so arrogant. It turns out he has invincible fighting power."
"More than that, if it were an ordinary invincible master, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do even one step."
"That's right, when trees die and people are exhausted, the ordinary invincible master's divine power is simply not enough to sustain the battle for such a long time. I'm afraid... this person is still a special being!"
"Special life?"
"Yes, only the divine power of special creatures can far exceed that of monks of the same realm and reach the point where the divine power is as endless as this person's."
Most of these invincible masters were discussing one after another.
This is the depths of the universe, and special life has long been commonplace.
However, although there were words of admiration in their mouths, their faces were not very solemn. After all, who can reach the point of becoming an invincible master without having their own unparalleled trump card?
Although Jian Wushuang's performance was strong, it was not enough for them to take him seriously.
They are just some top ultimate masters. If they want to kill them, they can do it at any time.
The Golden Crow Emperor sneered and said: "That's fine, let this person clean up all the garbage first, so that I don't have to take action and dirty my hands."
Rabbit Buddha let out a long sigh of compassion, clasped his hands and said: "The world is ignorant and only commits murderous crimes. It seems that only relying on the poor monk's demon-conquering Zen staff can wash away the sins of the world."
After saying that, he shook his head and said, "Oh, it's really difficult for a poor monk."
The handsome Luyue gently rubbed the demon sword on his waist with his thumb. He could feel that his demon sword could no longer suppress its thirst for blood and wanted to kill Jian Wushuang!
...
at the same time.
At the entrance to the Eleventh City Passage.
A monster with a stooped waist, barbs on its back, and bluish skin all over its body gradually condensed.
This person is surprisingly the prisoner dragon!
But at this moment, the Lord of the Ninth City and others led by Qiu Long disappeared, but there was an ebony box in his hand.
This ebony box is covered with mysterious divine patterns and is tightly covered so that no one can see what is in the box.
As usual, when the people of the nine giants saw a new person arriving in Houba City, they surrounded him one after another, trying to invite Qiu Long to join their camp.
Hearing the noisy invitation, Qiulong gradually frowned.
"You guys are really noisy." After finishing his words, before they could react, Qiulong had already taken action!
"So, I have decided to shut you all up!"
The killing begins!
A moment later, at the entrance to the eleventh city passage, all the ultimate masters fell, leaving only Prisoner Dragon standing.
The cold wind blowing up lifted his sticky hair, and he shook his head boredly.
"Why are you all so weak? Can you tell me why?"
With a sigh, he opened the black sandalwood box in his hand.
I saw that what was contained in this box was actually a head!
And this head is clearly the Lord of Hao Jin!
At this moment, Lord Hao Jin is not dead yet. His face is ashen, and he stares at Prisoner Dragon with a pair of eyes filled with shock and anger.
"Hehe, boy, don't you want to enter Houba City to find the Blood Sword? Now that you have come in, tell me how you should thank me?" Qiulong said with a low smile.
"You monster, let me tell you, once I die, Lord Blood Sword will not let you go!"
Lord Hao Jin gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
"Hahahaha, you won't let me go?"
Qiu Long laughed wildly when he heard this, and then his voice turned cold. "Then I'm really looking forward to it."
After speaking, he closed the sandalwood box and looked around with interest.
"Is this Houba City? Well...let me see where this guy Xue Jian is hiding now."
Prison Dragon's eyes flickered for a while, as if he were a hunter looking for prey, his eyes full of amusement.
Then, he shook his head and said: "Forget it, let's go one by one and look for them."
"Blood Sword, you have to hide well. Once I find you, the game will be over."
...
The Sixteenth City Battlefield.
Jian Wushuang's expression was cold, and he used the Star-cutting Sword again. With this sword, he directly killed more than thirty of the Ultimate Masters.
Finally, these ultimate masters collapsed and retreated one after another.
Jian Wushuang did not chase after him, but sat down cross-legged, holding the Wu Qi Divine Sword in front of his knees, and quietly restored his divine power.
Under him, the corpses of countless aliens had piled up into a mountain, forming a temple.
Countless people looked at this Beijing temple made of corpses and felt a cold air rushing directly to their heads, and their livers and gallbladders were split.
The Lord of Red Leaves was also among the retreating crowd, and at this moment, he looked happy.
"Okay, okay, I didn't fight this person for Zang Feng last time."
On the void.
Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged, his large black robe had turned into blood, like a Shura who had been killed from the Nine Nether Hell, but his expression was always cold.
But Commander Shan Shan and others were already dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
Although he had repeatedly overestimated Jian Wushuang's combat power, it was not until this moment that he realized that he had still far underestimated Jian Wushuang!
Jian Wushuang, although he only has the fifth level of master cultivation, he is definitely an invincible master in combat power!
In fact, an extremely absurd idea came into his mind.
"Even if Lord Overlord comes, under the siege of so many ultimate masters, he can't deal with it as easily as Jian Wushuang, right?" He clicked his tongue and said secretly.
And where the Golden Crow Emperor, Rabbit Buddha, Lu Yue and other invincible lords stand.
"Are you just going to watch this person take away the five God-Selfing Monuments?"
The descendant of the Dark Demon turned his head and glanced at the Golden Crow Emperor, and said sarcastically.
"He can't take away this divine tablet." The Golden Crow Emperor glanced at him indifferently, and then strode towards Jian Wushuang.
With one step, the Golden Crow Emperor was already standing in the void in front of Jian Wushuang.
He has a handsome appearance, a flaming golden crow mark between his eyebrows, and holds two tridents, just like a god descending to earth.
He lowered his head and looked down at Jian Wushuang, and said indifferently: "No matter who you are, I will give you two choices now. First, surrender to me, and I, my son, will allow you to get a monument to the gods. Second, this emperor will
After I kill you, I will take away all the monuments to the gods from you."