Seeing that Jian Wushuang knew the Ice and Fire Divine Palace, the five people in Sunan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhuo Peng is now cultivating in my Ice and Fire Divine Palace, and his progress is also very great, and he has mentioned you Senior Brother Wushuang many times, but unfortunately his current realm is not a little lower, so he didn't come to the Saint's Tomb this time. "Sunan Road.

"Hmm. Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and then took out a Qiankun ring with a wave of his hand, "There are a lot of purple talismans in this Qiankun ring, which I got in the past half a day, and now I will give it to a few of you, I hope that a few of you can take more care of my second brother in the Ice and Fire Divine Palace." ”

Sunan took the Qiankun ring, and after a brief browsing, his face immediately showed surprise, but he still spoke: "Senior Brother Wushuang, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to help Zhuo Peng grow." ”

"Then there's work. ”

Jian Wushuang said a word, then turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Jian Wushuang leaving, the five people in Sunan were extremely excited.

"I knew that if we find this peerless senior brother now, we can get a lot of benefits as long as we show our faces, and that's the case. Sunan smiled.

You must know that Jian Wushuang has killed so many geniuses in less than half a day, and how many resources and treasures have been obtained?

The purple runes obtained are even more numerous, those resources and treasures are counted, but if the purple runes are used, it is useless for Jian Wushuang to have too much, and now the people who see the Ice and Fire Divine Palace, just because his second brother Zhuo Peng is a disciple of the Ice and Fire Divine Palace, Jian Wushuang took out a lot of purple runes and gave them them.

"Senior Brother Sunan, you are still smart, but in front of so many sect disciples, there is no problem for us to accept the benefits of this Sword Peerless, right?" asked a disciple of the Ice and Fire Divine Palace.

"It was Jian Wushuang who killed the disciples of those sects, and it wasn't us, what did they do to trouble us, don't pay attention to them, let's go." Sunan quickly left with a few disciples of the Ice and Fire Divine Palace, and the geniuses of the surrounding sects didn't pay attention to them.

In the void, Jian Wushuang swept forward for a while, and when he passed by a desolate hill, Jian Wushuang simply stopped.

He sat cross-legged on the hill, his eyes slowly closed.

He stopped. ”

Those who followed the many genius disciples of the sect around Jian Wushuang also stopped one after another.

"Finally not going to escape?"

"Hmph, being targeted by so many of our sects, even if he wants to escape, where can he escape? ”

"Not necessarily, I feel that he never thought of escaping, anyway, the strength of this sword peerless is too terrifying, we may not be able to completely take him down with us alone, or wait, wait until the people from the Great Compassion Sect arrive." ”

"The people of the Great Compassion Sect are already on their way, and they will arrive soon. ”

There are dozens of sects that have rushed to the vicinity of Jian Wushuang, and the total number of disciples is definitely more than two hundred.

But even so, these disciples still did not choose to do it immediately.

It's not that they don't want to do it, and they don't have absolute certainty.

In the past half a day, Jian Wushuang's crazy slaughter has indeed frightened them, there are too many genius disciples who have died, and even first-class gods and demons have died a lot.

They don't want to continue to be the souls of Sword Warriors.

Therefore, without absolute certainty, they dare not act rashly.

"Just wait. ”

Although the genius disciples of these sects were extremely greedy for the seat talisman on Jian Wushuang's body and the human head of Jian Wushuang, they could only retain enough patience at this moment and wait for the arrival of those disciples of the Great Compassion Sect.

Similarly, Jian Wushuang was also waiting quietly.

And it didn't take long to wait like this, and from the void in the distance, more than twenty figures burst out at an astonishing speed.

"The people of the Great Compassion Sect are here!"

The eyes of those sect disciples who had been waiting for a long time lit up.

In just an instant, more than twenty figures appeared in front of the hill where Jian Wushuang was, and one after another figures appeared, led by the young man wearing purple armor Long Zishan, and beside Long Zishan, there was also a beautiful woman wearing a white robe with a bit of coldness.

This beautiful woman is the remaining twelve little kings of the Great Compassion Sect who are ranked eighth, Yu Aoqing!

Yu Aoqing, as his name suggests, is an extremely cold and arrogant person.

"Sword Warrior!"

As soon as Long Zishan appeared, the eyes that were as sharp as a blade shot directly towards Jian Wushuang on the hill.

"He, is Jian Wushuang?" Yu Aoqing also looked at Jian Wushuang, but both his gaze and expression were extremely cold.

As for the other disciples of the Great Compassion Sect, they all gritted their teeth with monstrous anger.

The Great Compassion Sect has always been arrogant, and as disciples of the Great Compassion Sect, they are also accustomed to being high in the face of the disciples of other sects.

In the face of them, the disciples of other sects generally only had to retreat, but this time, the Great Compassion Sect suffered a big loss in the hands of the sword peerless in front of them.

Not only were several core disciples directly killed by Jian Wushuang, but most importantly, Pang Tao also died in Jian Wushuang's hands.

This is not only a provocation to the Great Compassion Sect, but also a shame for them, the disciples of the Great Compassion Sect.

This shame can only be completely washed away by slashing the sword with a thousand swords.

And when the many disciples of the Great Compassion Sect arrived, Jian Wushuang, who was sitting on the hill, also slowly opened his eyes.

"It's finally here? You're slow enough. Jian Wushuang smiled, without the slightest nervousness, but with a hint of abuse in his voice.

"Jian Wushuang, I really admire you, you have offended all the sects, and you have been chased and killed by the geniuses of all the sects like a rat crossing the street, and now you have fallen into the circle of disciples of all the sects, and you have become a turtle in the urn, but you can still laugh?" Long Zishan stared at Jian Wushuang.

"Street rats?" is not an appropriate adjective, after all, have you ever seen a cat slaughtered by street rats? As for the turtle in the urn, that is not necessarily the case. Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, "At least a few of you alone are not enough for this qualification." ”

"Really?" Long Zishan's eyes were extremely cold, "Jian Wushuang, I admit that I underestimated you too much before, which caused Senior Brother Pang Tao to die in your hands, but now, do you think you will have another chance?"

"Senior Sister Aoqing, you and I will shoot together. Long Zishan said in a low voice.

"Join forces?" Yu Aoqing next to him was surprised.

Both of them are twelve little kings, and one is ranked third, and the other is ranked eighth, either of them is a real pride of the sky, and they also have a considerable arrogance in their hearts.

Now the opponent is also a disciple of the younger generation, and it is only a Chaos Realm, which makes Yu Aoqing subconsciously not want to join forces with Long Zishan.

(End of chapter)