"In the early days of the Chaos Realm, you can take my punch and not die, your talent is indeed extraordinary, but it is credible, you did something you shouldn't have done, and provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked, so, die!" Xiang Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and when the words fell, a dark golden long stick suddenly appeared in front of him.

This dark golden stick is very long and thin, and it has mysterious secret patterns on its body.

"This is?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved.

This dark golden stick, he knows!

He even used to manipulate it himself, albeit only in imitation.

Airplanes!

Under the control of Xiang Yi's soul, the dark golden long stick instantly appeared in front of Jian Wushuang across a long distance.

Then the dark golden long stick, like a towering mountain, smashed directly towards Jian Wushuang's fierce rage.

The power contained in that long stick was enough to make normal third-rank gods and demons desperate.

Jian Wushuang was also secretly frightened, but he still waved the Blood Peak Sword in his hand for the first time.

A unique sword intent swept out, and the Mixed Yuan One Qi Sword Technique had already been cast.

Clang!

The dark golden long stick smashed on the body of the Blood Peak Sword brutally, and the force of the fear made the body of the Blood Peak Sword tremble slightly.

Jian Wushuang's figure was also staggering, and he sank a little.

But that wing was unforgiving, and the dark golden long stick quickly enlarged, and then smashed madly towards Jian Wushuang.

One stick after another, not giving Jian Wushuang any respite.

Jian Wushuang can only use swordsmanship, trying his best to resist the crazy attack of this dark golden long stick, but because there is a gap in the strength of each other, and this dark golden long stick is obviously the absolute power of the focus, in this case, Jian Wushuang is extremely difficult to resist.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With a brutal impact, Jian Wushuang's figure was smashed into an attic below the Lin Mansion by the dark golden long stick, and the attic was torn apart.

But Xiang Yi still didn't stop there.

"Die! Die!!"

Xiang Yi's eyes were scarlet, with a hint of cruelty and madness, and the dark golden long stick was still smashing madly towards the ground where Jian Wushuang was.

A terrifying roar sounded, and everyone could sense the terrifying power contained in this dark golden long stick.

"Shuang'er!"

"Peerless Virtuous Nephew!"

Zhuo Yunfeng and Lin Tiefeng saw this scene, but they were all anxious, but they couldn't do anything at all, the two people of the Xiang family, as well as several other powerhouses of the Jinding Sect, had already stopped in front of them, and they had no chance to make a move at all.

"Fire Fairy, can you think of a way?" Lin Tiefeng said.

At this juncture, they only expected that the Lei Yin Sect could help Jian Wushuang.

"Master Lin, you also know the situation of my Lei Yin Sect, under repeated invitations, this sword Wushuang still refused, my Lei Yin Sect naturally has no reason to make another move, and now even if my Lei Yin Sect wants to come forward, it is already too late, the Jinding Sect is full of two second-class gods and demons, and I have no way. The fire fairy said directly.

A peerless demon like Jian Wushuang, she really wanted to bring it to the Lei Yin Sect, if Jian Wushuang agreed at the beginning, then she could still think of some way, but unfortunately Jian Wushuang refused.

Now that Jian Wushuang is in danger, that wing is clearly not going to stop, at this time, even if Jian Wushuang really agrees to join the Lei Yin Sect, she can't save Jian Wushuang, so she can only feel sorry.

"It's a pity that a genius is supreme. The fire fairy sighed secretly, "But I can't blame me, I can only blame her for being too arrogant, if she had joined some sects earlier and had the protection of the sect, how could there be these things now?"

At this moment, on the battlefield, the dark golden long stick that kept coming and crushing down finally stopped.

Xiang Yi stood tall, his dark golden stick shrinking and hovering in front of him, his gaze looking down on the ground below.

There, not only the original attic, but also many buildings around the attic had already been completely crushed into powder by the divine power, and the entire surface of the earth had completely disappeared, replaced by a huge pothole, which was uneven, obviously not caused by a single attack, but by the brutal crushing and bombardment of successive stick shadows.

Everyone stared at the hole.

"Jian Wushuang, is he dead?"

The thought came to everyone's mind.

Of course, there was more of a shock.

"It's too strong, is this the strength of a second-class god and demon?"

"It is worthy of being a second-class god and demon, far more powerful than a third-class god and demon. ”

"Jian Wushuang can kill third-class gods and demons, and his strength is already extremely strong, but compared to second-class gods and demons, the gap is still too big. ”

Countless people sighed, and their hearts were full of emotion.

sighed that a real demon came to an end.

However, just when everyone almost thought that Jian Wushuang had fallen under the terrifying shadow attack just now.

Boom~~~

At the bottom of the pit, a large amount of rubble was ruthlessly lifted, and then a figure slowly rose from the bottom of the pit.

Soon, he reappeared in front of the wing.

"How is that possible?"

Xiang Yi stared at Jian Wushuang who appeared in front of him again, but his heart was full of incredulity.

In order to avenge his sister, he was murderous, but just now he went all out, the crazy bombardment of the stick shadow, and he exerted his ultimate power with each stick.

Under such a terrifying attack, even if Jian Wushuang did not die, at least he would have to suffer heavy losses.

But in fact, Jian Wushuang, who was standing in front of him at the moment, although his face was a little embarrassed, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, the aura on his body did not weaken in the slightest.

Obviously, he hadn't been hurt much in the stormy assault just now.

"This, this ......"

The people around were also stunned.

In their opinion, such a stormy attack, even with the body protection ability of a third-class god and demon, is estimated to be dead, and Jian Wushuang is just an early stage of the Chaos Realm?

He didn't even die, and he was lightly injured?

They didn't know that Xiang Yi's attack just now was very strong, but the power that really acted on Jian Wushuang's body was very small.

Coupled with Jian Wushuang's body protection ability, although he does not have a body protection armor, but with his current divine body alone, it is still far more than the average third-class god and demon.

The divine body of the perfect chaotic creature, coupled with the cultivation of the first volume of the primeval void celestial body, is actually so easily damaged?

"I'm not mistaken, you're controlling the Hongjun Divine Stick. Jian Wushuang looked at Xiang Yi in front of him with a faint smile, to be exact, the dark golden long stick in front of Xiang Yi.

Hongjun Divine Stick, a divine soldier on the same level as Hongjun Golden Sword, is mainly controlled by the power of the soul.

In the previous life, in the independent space of the eighth lair, Jian Wushuang encountered Long Qi, and obtained the imitation Hongjun Golden Sword from Long Qi.

At that time, in order to skillfully control the Hongjun Golden Sword, Long Qi first gave him the imitation Hongjun Divine Stick to practice.

(End of chapter)