In the void, Prince Nanyu's eyes were still wide open, but his body began to slowly fall downwards.
There was silence all around, and the large number of strong swordsmen watching the battle were all stunned.
Prince Nanyu, one of the seventy-two princes, who was definitely considered the top superpower in the entire China, died.
And the most important thing is that Prince Nanyu died in the hands of a saint!
"A man from the Holy Realm actually killed a prince, and he killed him very easily. The dignified Prince Nanyu, in his hands, didn't even have a chance to escape!"
"This Jian Wushuang is too strong!"
"There is such a terrifying holy land in China."
"Can the Holy Realm be so strong?"
Everyone was shocked.
But before he could recover from the shock, a sudden and terrifying power erupted from another battlefield.
I saw a poignant and intoxicating shadow of a peerless sword light up, attracting the attention of everyone present as soon as it appeared.
This poignant and mysterious sword was incomparably powerful. It was triggered by the Tao Divine Weapon, and its power was already extremely powerful.
Jian Nantian, who used this sword, still had a very indifferent expression, but there was also a heavy murderous intent in his eyes.
"Oops!"
Prince Wan Lei, who was fighting with Jian Nantian, his expression changed dramatically at this moment, and he hurriedly tried to resist.
But in the end, this poignant sword still knocked the giant ax out of Prince Wan Lei's hand, and then passed over Prince Wan Lei.
The prince of Wan Lei was also beheaded.
Prince Wan Lei underestimated Jian Nantian from the very beginning.
You must know that before the "Ten Thousand Swords Come to the Court" happened, Jian Nantian had killed a top lord and two high-ranking lords with one sword. At that time, his combat power was no less than that of ordinary princes.
And with such an extraordinary opportunity as ‘Ten Thousand Swords Coming to the Court’, with Jian Nantian’s innate understanding, he must have made considerable progress.
Not to mention anything else, just the Xiaoyun and the current Jian Nantian have also entered the Qixiao realm. Coupled with his swordsmanship and the Taoist weapons in his hands, his combat power is naturally far stronger than that of the Ten Thousand Thunder Princes.
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Prince Wan Lei and Prince Nan Yu are both dead.
However, in just a few moments, they were killed one after another.
But after killing these two princes, neither Jian Wushuang nor Jian Nantian showed the slightest hint of joy or surprise.
The two of them knew very well that these two princes were just ordinary princes at the Qixiao Realm level. They did not even possess Taoist divine weapons. They could only be regarded as shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they were not taken seriously by them from the beginning.
What they really care about is the people behind these two princes.
"Coming."
Jian Nantian's deep eyes looked directly at the sky in front of him, where a black spot slowly appeared.
Behind the black spot, a large cloud of blood followed quickly, and in just a moment, it appeared in front of Jian Nantian.
The person who came was wearing a bloody robe and had bloody hair. He was carrying a bloody sword on his back. There were clouds of blood rolling behind him. He stood there with an evil aura rising to the sky, just like a Shura from the underworld.
"Jian Nantian!"
After the blood-haired and blood-robed man appeared, his cold eyes were completely locked on Jian Nantian, and there was no trace of the murderous intent in his eyes.
"Prince of Blood Peak." Jian Nantian also spoke slowly, but his voice was quite calm.
The Prince of Blood Peak has been chasing him for this period of time, and even offered a bounty with Taoist divine weapons in order to kill him. His strength is also extremely tyrannical.
There are seventy-two princes in the entire China, but this Blood Peak Prince is enough to rank second. This shows the strength of this Blood Peak Prince.
For example, Prince Wan Lei and Prince Nan Yu, who were just beheaded, although they were also princes, compared with the Prince of Blood Peak, they were far behind.
As soon as Prince Xuefeng, a man with blood hair and blood robes, appeared on the battlefield, the evil aura soaring into the sky caused the large number of strong swordsmen who were watching the battle to hold their breath.
At this moment, Prince Blood Peak also noticed the body of Prince Wan Lei below.
"It seems that your strength has improved a lot this time in Sword Suppressing Valley. Even Wan Lei died in your hands." Prince Blood Peak's voice was cold, "However, with this level of strength alone, it is not enough."
You are taken seriously by me, and today, I will let you know that not everyone can kill my sworn brothers in Blood Peak."
"Really? Then you give it a try." Jian Nantian stared at the Blood Peak Prince with a dull look.
"Seeking death!" Prince Blood Peak stopped talking nonsense. He moved and the blood clouds behind him immediately rolled and burst out.
Behind Jian Nantian, the shadows of three sword souls rose up, all exuding soaring sword intent, and they immediately stepped forward to meet them at this moment.
"Prince of Blood Peak?"
Jian Wushuang, who was on the other side of the battlefield, saw this scene, and his pupils secretly shrank, "This Blood Peak Prince is a strong man in the Eight Heavens Realm, and he also has Tao Divine Weapons, and his combat power is stronger than that of Lord Wan Lei.
It’s too much, and I don’t know if my father can handle it.”
Jian Wushuang was thinking, but suddenly, a purple stream of light quietly appeared in front of him.
"Um?"
Jian Wushuang immediately looked towards the purple stream of light. The stream of light dissipated, revealing a figure.
This is a burly man in purple robes. The man in purple robes also exudes a majestic aura. He is obviously a prince, and he is definitely stronger than Prince Nanyu.
"That's...Prince Purple Bell!"
The surrounding swordsmen who were watching the battle recognized the purple-robed man at the first sight, and there were waves of exclamations immediately.
Prince Zi Zhong is also the prince who stands at the top level among the seventy-two princes in China. He is also a strong man in the Eight Heaven Realm and also possesses Taoist weapons. His strength is only slightly inferior to that of Prince Blood Peak.
"Jian Wushuang!"
As soon as Prince Zi Zhong appeared, his eyes immediately turned to Jian Wushuang, and his cold voice spread, "Hand over the Heart-killing Sword, and I will spare your life."
"Spare my life? You say it as if you can kill me at any time. Prince Zi Zhong, I am not looking down on you. You are not qualified to kill me. As for the heart-killing sword, let the person behind you come forward in person.
Come and get it." Jian Wushuang sneered.
He knew very well that Prince Zi Zhong was not fighting for the Heart-killing Sword for himself at all, but for someone else.
And the identity of the person who was able to order Prince Zi Zhong to come and snatch it was clearly revealed.
There is no doubt that Prince Zi Zhong was sent by Su Ming.
"Kill you, I am enough!"
The face of Prince Zi Zhong was stern, and a cyan spear appeared in his hand. The tip of this spear was extremely sharp, exuding a cold metallic luster under the sunlight. As the figure of Prince Zi Zhong suddenly disappeared, this cold spear
Jian broke through the void in vain and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
"So fast!"
Jian Wushuang raised his brows, and then there was a fighting spirit in his eyes.