In an attic, Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes suddenly opened.
A ray of light flashed from Jian Wu's eyes!
"The time has come, let's go and level the Heavenly Snake Temple!"
Jian Wushuang stood up and walked towards the Heavenly Snake Temple.
Lord Haojin followed behind, following Jian Wushuang step by step.
On this day, the entire eighth city was shaken!
...
Inside the Temple of the Serpent.
Lord Tian Snake also stood up, stretched out his forked tongue, and licked the corners of his mouth.
"Blood Sword, it's time to reward you."
At the end of the Royal Road in the Eighth City.
Jian Wushuang stood up and took one step forward.
At first, Jian Wushuang's speed was extremely slow. As time went by, Jian Wushuang's footsteps became faster and faster, and finally turned into a horizontal thunder between the sky and the earth, with thunder roaring under his feet, and his figure soared into the sky!
"Blood Sword, watch the Heavenly Serpent Temple!"
The next moment, Jian Wushuang's voice was like rolling thunder falling from the sky, exploding suddenly above the Heavenly Snake Temple in the Eighth City!
At this moment, everyone in the Eighth City gathered here, attracting everyone’s attention!
"here we go!"
Everyone raised their heads and looked at Jian Wushuang, who was standing in the void above the Temple of the Heavenly Serpent, while squinting their eyes.
They know that the battle between the Blood Sword and the Heavenly Serpent Master will begin from now on!
The next moment, more than twenty ultimate masters wearing iron skirts were seen rushing out of the Temple of the Serpent.
They held long axes in their hands and wore battle armor. Like the legendary heavenly generals, they swept up to Jian Wushuang and blocked him outside the gate of the Heavenly Snake Temple.
"Blood Sword, Lang Jun has an order. If you want to fight him, you must first pass our level!"
The auras of these more than twenty iron-skirted masters are very powerful, just like the five iron-skirted masters that Jian Wushuang killed in the fifth city. They are all in the ultimate realm of dominance.
"These are the twenty-eight iron skirt guards of Lord Tian Serpentis!"
"It seems that if Blood Sword wants to defeat Master Tian Snake Lang Jun, he must first defeat the strength of Tian Snake Lang Jun's subordinates!"
"As a result, I'm afraid that even if this blood sword can finally fight against the Heavenly Snake Master, it won't have much divine power left."
When everyone saw this scene, they discussed one after another.
At the end of the crowd, Lord Langu, Lord Tiancang and others were also watching this scene.
Master Langu shook his head and sneered: "This Blood Sword is really stupid. It insists on blatantly provoking Lord Tian Serpent. Are you okay now? There are so many masters under Lord Serpent's command. I wonder how many of them the Blood Sword can kill!"
Lord Tiancang also spoke calmly: "Langu, this bloody sword is just a brainless man, we don't need to take care of it."
There was a pause.
Lord Tiancang continued to speak: "Langu, we are always ready. As soon as Master Snake comes out that day, we will kill him with one strike!"
Lord Langu nodded after hearing this.
Temple of the Heavenly Snake, outside the gate.
Jian Wushuang's eyebrows were cold. When he was at the Tailuo Ruins, he was able to dominate the fourth level of strength. With one enemy against a hundred, he defeated the King of Zhennan, the Third Prince, and Yinpeng and dominated the three-party alliance.
Now that he has broken through to the fifth level of master cultivation, his strength has increased several times. Naturally, these twenty or so masters in iron skirts will not be taken seriously by him.
"Forget it, then I will cut off your wings and then kill you."
Jian Wushuang murmured to himself, and then the Wu Qi Divine Sword appeared in his hand. The fierce and domineering sword intention soared into the sky, as if it was going to cut the heaven, earth and sky into two pieces!
The next moment, Jian Wushuang lowered his head and looked at the more than 20 iron-skirted guards, his eyes flickering with ice coldness to the extreme!
"Whoever stops me will die!"
Jian Wushuang's footsteps suddenly stepped forward, and the sword light on Wu Qishen's sword flashed. The two turned into a sword light that penetrated the sky, earth, sun and moon, and killed more than twenty iron-skirted guards!
"Reject!!!"
The more than twenty iron-skirted guards had solemn expressions, stepped forward in unison, and chopped their long axes forward at the same time!
The ax lights suddenly merged together and turned into a wave of light that opened up the world and struck towards Jian Wushuang!
But...it's all in vain!
As a bloody sword slashed through them, the bodies of these twenty or so iron-clad masters began to collapse at the same time!
This sword light directly penetrated these more than twenty iron-clad masters!
call out!!
Immediately afterwards, Jian Wushuang's figure gathered behind these twenty or so masters in iron skirts.
At this moment, the more than 20 iron-clad masters completely shattered, and their bodies turned into powder and scattered in the sky and earth.
Killed more than twenty ultimate masters with one sword!
In an instant, everyone in the city watching the battle was shocked.
Although these twenty or so iron-skirted masters are not strong individually, but together, even the top masters among the ultimate masters have to retreat three points.
The pupils of the Lord Langu, Lord Tiancang and others behind the crowd all shrank.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that I underestimated this blood sword."
Lord Langu's eyes flickered and he snorted coldly.
On that day, Cang Shenjun squinted his eyes, then shook his head and said: "These more than twenty iron-skirted guards are just ordinary people at the ultimate master level. They are nothing. If it were me, I could do it."
.”
Lord Langu nodded when he heard the words and replied: "That's right. These twenty or so Iron Skirt Guards are just appetizers. If the Blood Sword has this little strength, it will be worse than the Heavenly Snake Lord."
It’s too far.”
at the same time.
Deep in the Temple of the Serpent.
Lord Tian Snake was sitting on the big chair, his golden vertical pupils flickering, penetrating directly into the void, and he saw Jian Wushuang killing more than twenty iron-skirted guards with one sword.
"Tsk, no wonder the Yin Yang slave is not this person's opponent, he still has some strength."
Tian Snake Langjun said with a faint smile on his face.
The next moment, he stretched out his forked tongue covered with saliva and said:
"Mo Luo, Hei Xian, you go and meet this bloody sword for me."
"yes."
A dull voice sounded from behind Mr. Tian Snake.
Immediately afterwards, he saw two red lights lighting up in the endless darkness behind the big chair where Lord Tian Serpentis was sitting.
Those...are a pair of huge scarlet eyes!
These eyes were as huge as hanging red lanterns, emitting a sinister red light. They did not look like humans, but rather some huge monsters.
Immediately, I saw these eyes, which kept rising, as if a monster had woken up from a deep sleep and stood up from the earth.
Rumble.
There began to be a dull and loud noise in this huge hall.
The next moment, a humanoid monster nearly ten feet tall was seen walking out from behind Mr. Tian Serpent.
This monster is huge, like an iron tower, and exudes a terrifying momentum.
The skin all over his body was dark black, and the muscles bulged high, like steel, and terrifying tendons as thick as arms were highlighted on the surface of the skin, twisting like tree roots.
This monster's eyes are like red lanterns, emitting red light, and the two fangs on its lower lip are turned out and rise to the position of its nostrils. On the top of his head, there is a pair of curved and sharp horns, which pierce the sky, as if they want to pierce the sky.