Jian Wushuang looked at the sky filled with blood mist transformed by Xue Guzi in surprise.
"Unparalleled little brother."
At this time, Gu Qiong and Gu Jing walked towards Jian Wushuang.
"Little brother Wushuang, you are amazing. This person from outside the world is extremely powerful. Even Gu Jing and I can't compete together, but you can actually kill him." Gu Qiong looked at Jian Wushuang in astonishment.
"I'm just lucky, and he underestimated me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to kill him." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
What he said is true.
He had previously fought against Gong Chao outside the eternal realm of life and death. He deliberately hid most of his strength, which could be regarded as a foreshadowing for this battle. Gong Chao underestimated the enemy from the beginning and underestimated him. At the same time, he also wanted to kill him too much.
Kill him.
Although this Xue Guzi is the weakest of the three top gods who arrived in Yunhai Immortal Palace, he is still a top god no matter what, and he is also a core disciple of Yunhai Immortal Palace. He has many tricks and trump cards. It is by no means that simple.
It can be killed.
If it weren't for underestimating the enemy, he would have unleashed his best speed from the very beginning. Don't be stupid enough to collide with Jian Wushuang head-on. Then Jian Wushuang would never have a chance to kill him.
It's a pity that there is no regret in this world.
Xue Guzi made a wrong step, and it was this step that caused him to die in the hands of Jian Wu.
"Gu Qiong, who is this little brother?" Gu Jing looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.
"This is a little brother I met on the road. His name is Jian Wushuang and he comes from the Eighth Tribe." Gu Qiong said.
"Little brother Wushuang from the Eighth Tribe, I see you haven't broken through to the gods yet, right? And you haven't experienced enough baptism to be able to kill the top gods outside the world. It's really amazing." Gu Jing
exclaimed.
"Haha, I foolishly believed that little brother Wushuang, you were really separated from your elders. Only now do I understand that you probably came here specifically to gain experience from those outside the world, right?" Gu Qiong grinned.
The sword is unparalleled.
"Yes, I let you see it." Jian Wushuang smiled and nodded, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It seemed that even though he showed combat power that was not commensurate with his own level, Gu Qiong did not doubt his identity.
For Gu Qiong and other demon gods, they only believe in soul aura. As long as Jian Wushuang's soul aura is similar to theirs, it is enough to prove his identity. As for Jian Wushuang's strength, they don't care.
After all, there are geniuses in the Demon God Clan, and there are even some top geniuses. There are also challenges in the Demon God Clan.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately looked at his right arm. He saw some blood mist slowly squirming on his right arm, and finally a bloody mist condensed on his arm.
The mark comes.
"What?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed slightly, "This mark is..."
Seeing this mark, Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and at the same time he finally understood why Xue Guzi wanted to self-destruct.
This blood millet self-destructed at such a close distance, and the blood mist spread all over the sky. Jian Wushuang could not completely avoid it, and was also contaminated with some blood mist, and it was this blood mist that condensed a line on his right arm.
Blood mark.
If Jian Wushuang guessed correctly, this blood mark is a special mark that allows other disciples of Yunhai Immortal Palace to find his location.
Jian Wushuang had experienced this kind of mark as early as the Eternal Realm.
Once a mark is planted, his location is equivalent to a bright light in the dark night, and the other party can easily find his location.
Back in the Eternal Realm, because he was imprinted by the people of the Holy Palace, he could not escape, so he had to do his best to fight to the death with the Second Heavenly Lord of the Holy Palace. That battle was really a narrow escape.
And now, he encountered the same situation again.
"This Xue Guzi has actually specially cultivated such a method. It seems that Yunhai Immortal Palace is really well prepared." Jian Wushuang's expression was cold.
He guessed that Xue Guzi was not the only one who had practiced this kind of marking method. I am afraid that all of the ten disciples of Yunhai Immortal Palace who entered the eternal world of life and death this time had practiced such methods.
The purpose, of course, is to put a mark on him so that he has no chance to escape.
"Little brother Wushuang, what is this bloody mark?" Gu Qiong also noticed the existence of the bloody mark on Jian Wushuang's arm and asked in confusion.
"This is the mark that the outsider just planted on me. Through this mark, other outsiders can find my location." Jian Wushuang said solemnly.
"What?" Gu Qiong was shocked, "Doesn't that mean that you are being targeted by those outside the world?"
"Really? But it's just a small part of the people, not all of them." Jian Wushuang said, his eyes fixed on the bloody mark on his arm.
"This mark, I don't know if my Great Heaven Creation Technique can transform it."
Jian Wushuang muttered something, and immediately started to use the Great Heaven Creation Technique.
The Great Heaven Creation Technique is so incredible that it can transform even strange poisons like Ice Heart Bone Poison. Logically speaking, a mark like this must also be transformable.
The result is that it can indeed be transformed, but what makes Jian Wushuang bitter is that after the blood millet exploded, it left a very deep imprint on him. Even the Great Heaven Creation Technique would take some time to completely transform it.
Jian Wushuang estimated that it should take three days.
But within three days, the disciples of Yunhai Immortal Palace had already killed them.
"Now, we are in big trouble." Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Little brother Wushuang, don't worry, this is our home, and we are the masters here. There is no need to be afraid of those outside the boundary."
Gu Qiong looked at Jian Wushuang and said: "Although most of our tribesmen stay within the tribe, in this area alone, we still have many tribesmen fighting with those outside the world. As long as they dare to come,
We dare to kill."
"That's right."
The ancient mirror also said: "In our place, the strength of our tribe is much stronger than those outside the world. Not to mention anything else, in this area alone, our seventh tribe has dispatched fifteen teams.
One hundred and fifty tribesmen who have experienced baptism are here, and there must be a lot of tribesmen sent by the Eighth Tribe, so there is no need to worry about those outside the boundary."
But upon hearing this, Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up.
"Yes, I really can't fight against Wu Dao, Dao Mei and other disciples of Yunhai Immortal Palace on my own. But now, am I a member of the Demon God Clan?"
"In this eternal world of life and death, the demon gods are the real masters, and their power is the strongest.
"Haha~~~"
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but laugh, with surging murderous intent in his eyes.
"Cloud Sea Immortal Palace, tsk tsk, okay, since you want to kill me, then don't blame me for being rude to you."
"This time, if I don't plot against you all, I won't be called Jian Wushuang!!"