Jian Wushuang's body erupted with sword intent one after another in vain. These sword intent also formed a terrifying sword intent field, which was also superimposed with the blood river.
The Road to the Underworld, the Realm of Killing, and the Sword Like the Sea, the three are combined!
The blood-red river rumbled and surged, and terrifying power pressed in all directions.
"This..." Feeling the power of the blood river, even Jian Wushuang couldn't help but feel frightened.
"What a terrifying power. With this power alone, if an ordinary Saint Realm expert fell into this river of blood, it would be difficult for him to exert even 10% of his strength." Jian Wushuang marveled, but he soon discovered that
Most of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed, and he was so frightened that he immediately stopped on the Huangquan Road.
The rushing blood slowly dissipated, and the world returned to calm, while Jian Wushuang stood there with a trace of sweat on his forehead.
"This Huangquan Road is indeed a top-notch secret technique of the first grade or above. Its power is extremely powerful, but it also consumes a huge amount of spiritual power." Jian Wushuang secretly said.
He finally understood why the threshold for this secret technique was so high, as it usually required a strong person in the Holy Realm to perform it reluctantly.
It's because using this secret technique consumes too much spiritual power.
From the beginning of Jian Wushuang's use, it only lasted a dozen breaths at most, and most of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed. If it had continued for a while, all the spiritual power would have been exhausted.
This is because he is practicing the Great Heaven Creation Art, and his spiritual power is more than ten times greater than that of a strong man of the same level. If it were replaced by a normal Yangxu Peak, even if all the spiritual power is consumed, he may not be able to use it.
Huangquan Road is displayed.
"With my current spiritual power, if I try my best to use Huangquan Road, and cooperate with the Killing Domain and Jian Ruhai, I can only maintain it for twenty breaths at most." Jian Wushuang secretly said.
Twenty breaths, very short.
"The consumption of spiritual power is so great. If it is not necessary, I would rather not use it easily on the Road to the Underworld. In normal battles, it is enough to only use the combination of Origin Domain and Jian Ruhai." Jian Wushuang pondered,
"In addition, there are three killing swords."
Jian Wushuang flipped his hand, and the Three Killing Sword immediately appeared in his hand.
The three-kill sword that was promoted to a first-class divine weapon, the violent aura of the sword was countless times more powerful than before. Now that Jian Wushuang was holding it in his hand, the violent aura spread out, and it was difficult not to attract attention.
"The level of the Three Kill Sword is too high, and its power is too powerful. It will also be my trump card from now on. As for normal battles, the Purple Sky Sword is enough."
Jian Wushuang is carrying a purple long sword behind his back at the moment. This sword is the sword Leng Rushuang gave him. It is also a third-grade high-level magic weapon. Use this sword to deal with some simple opponents or strong ones.
That's enough.
As for the Three Killing Sword and the Huangquan Road, they will become Jian Wushuang's trump card from now on.
Just like the secret technique of seizing souls, it will be his trump card.
"Everything is ready, now it's time to avenge our past humiliation!" Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold and murderous intent surged.
He has always taken revenge and acted vigorously and resolutely.
Yesterday's revenge, today's revenge, no delay!
In the Holy Palace, because he had nothing to do for the time being, he could only choose to endure it.
But Tan Feng... he was hunted down so miserably a month ago. Now that his strength has improved, the first thing he has to do is to kill Tan Feng!
"With my current strength, I can kill him with confidence!"
After Jian Wushuang made his decision, he immediately set off.
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Tan Feng, ranked ninth on the Blood Moon List, was extremely famous in the Tang Dynasty. At the same time, Tan Feng was also the head of the Cangmang Twenty-one Mansion and the Jiutian Mansion in the Tang Dynasty.
This Tan Feng stayed in Jiutian Mansion and practiced hard on weekdays. It was too easy to find him.
Three days later, Jian Wushuang arrived in front of Jiutian Mansion's huge mansion, but at this moment, he had changed the decoration.
I saw a figure wearing a blood-colored robe, wearing a blood-colored monster mask, and carrying a long sword behind him appeared in the void above the Jiutian Mansion, and a suffocating killing intent swept away from him.
"Who?"
This shocking murderous intention caused a commotion in Jiutian Mansion, and then figures rose into the sky one after another.
Among these people, the leader is a brown-haired man with a half-sage cultivating a huge ax on his back.
As for Tan Feng, the head of Jiutian Mansion, he did not come forward.
"This man has such a strong killing intent." The brown-haired man carrying a giant ax looked at Jian Wushuang in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then asked: "Who are you?"
"Nan." Jian Wushuang said, his voice cold.
"Nan who is ranked thirty-sixth on the Blood Moon List?" The brown-haired man's expression changed slightly.
When Jian Wushuang himself was cultivating in the Wuxin Sect, his murderous clone "Nan" was wandering around the Tang Dynasty and became very famous. He was also ranked 36th on the Blood Moon Ranking.
of.
Of course, the brown-haired man and other powerful men from Jiutian Mansion have also heard of him.
"I wonder, Mr. Nan, why did you come to our Jiutian Mansion?" the brown-haired man asked coldly.
"I'm looking for Tan Feng and asking him to come out to see me." Jian Wushuang said directly.
The brown-haired man's expression immediately changed, "Who is the master of my palace? How can you see him just by saying you want to see him?"
Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold. He glanced at the brown-haired man and said in a low voice, "Tell him and I'll take his life!"
As soon as Jian Wushuang said these words, the brown-haired man in front of him and many powerful men in Jiutian Mansion were immediately stunned.
The brown-haired man immediately became furious.
"What kind of creature is this ignorant person trying to challenge the master of my palace? Get out of here!"
The brown-haired man shouted loudly, and the huge and generous ax he carried on his back appeared in his hand. Then he heard a sharp burst of air, and a majestic ax silhouette appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
The shadow of the ax was huge, like a mountain weighing hundreds of millions of kilograms, pressing directly towards Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang raised his head slightly, and glanced at the majestic ax silhouette above with his cold eyes, and then wow!
The long sword was unsheathed, and a sword shadow swept out instantly.
quick!
It was so fast that no one present saw the trajectory of the sword, but after one strike, Jian Wushuang put the purple sword back into the scabbard, and his figure still stood there, motionless.
In front of him, the figure of the brown-haired man slowly emerged, but at this moment, the brown-haired man's eyes were widened, and there was a very clear blood stain on his face, which extended from the center of his eyebrows to
jaw.
Immediately afterwards, the brown-haired man turned into a cold corpse and fell into the void below.
The powerful men in Jiutian Mansion were all shocked.
A powerful Half-Saint, one who ranked very high on the Blood Moon Ranking, was killed with just one sword?
After killing the brown-haired man, Jian Wushuang's eyes remained indifferent, but a sudden shout came out of his mouth and reverberated throughout the sky.