Chapter 2447: The Great War, Rising Again!(10th Update!)

(10th Update!)

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As if seeing what Yu Aoqing was thinking, Long Zishan said directly: "This sword peerless can kill Senior Brother Pang Tao head-on, and even slaughter the genius disciples of all sects so unscrupulously, its strength is eighty percent above me, and now not only you and I join forces, but also a few of you, also fight together." ”

In the last words, Long Zishan said it to the first-class gods and demons of the Great Compassion Sect.

Now the first-class gods and demons gathered here by the Great Compassion Sect, aside from Long Zishan and Yu Aoqing, there are still four of them.

After these four first-class gods and demons heard Long Zishan's words, they all nodded in unison.

Yu Aoqing's eyes froze, and she also nodded emphatically.

"Let's go!"

With Long Zishan shouting, these six first-class gods and demons shot at the same time and directly killed Jian Wushuang.

As the strongest existence among the six, Long Zishan was the first to bear the brunt.

I saw that the purple armor he was wearing was actually glowing with a faint purple light at this moment, and there was also a dark purple spear in his hand, and when his body moved, there was a faint purple divine power forming a cyclone under his feet, which looked like he was stepping on a purple dragon.

His speed was also extremely fast, and he appeared in front of Jian Wushuang for the first time.

"Die!"

Long Zishan's eyes were like electricity, and the dark purple spear in his hand turned into a purple lightning bolt in an instant, roaring towards Jian Wushuang.

"The strength of this Long Zishan is much stronger than that Pang Tao. ”

Jian Wushuang admired slightly, from the moment he saw Long Zishan make a move, he had already judged Long Zishan's strength.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang also moved.

Airplanes!

A sword intent rose violently.

Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed sharply, he drew his sword, swung his sword, and it was done in one go in an instant.

Boom~~~ A poignant sword light lit up.

This sword light, with a faint purple, slashed through the void, extremely gorgeous, and extremely enchanting, like a purple ghost shadow passing by.

Purple Blood Swordsmanship, Purple Light Phantom!

The same purple, one was purple lightning, and the other was a poignant purple sword light, and the two collided together in an instant.

Syllable!

The void let out a crisp sound, and there was a purple arc of lightning and a sword light swept directly in all directions.

In the center of the collision between the two, Jian Wushuang smiled indifferently, and the Blood Peak Sword slashed at random, and its sword intent was divided into three, turning into a cold sword and attacking towards Long Zishan.

Long Zishan was not afraid at all, and the dark purple spear in his hand stabbed out one after another, and the three sword rays of Jian Wushuang were all stopped.

But at this time, Jian Wushuang took a direct step, and at the moment of the step, a surging sword intent, like a boundless ocean of sword intent, instantly pressed on Long Zishan's body, and in the surrounding void, there were immediately invisible sword shadows condensed out of thin air, and these sword shadows frantically shrouded Long Zishan from all directions in an instant.

"What a weird swordsmanship. Long Zishan's complexion also changed.

Under the cover of these sword shadows, he also had to defend with all his might, but his figure exploded back one after another.

The two simply fought, and it was obvious that this Long Zishan fell directly into the disadvantage.

But at this moment, Long Zishan was not the only one who made a move, at the same time that Jian Wushuang and Long Zishan were fighting, the figure of the cold and beautiful woman Yu Aoqing had already disappeared, and at the moment when Jian Wushuang had just repelled Long Zishan, a cold aura suddenly appeared behind Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang was also instantly alerted.

Wow!

A cyclone spawned out of thin air, and in the center of the cyclone, a pitch-black dagger stabbed straight out.

The dagger exuded an astonishing chill, like a phantom, stabbing directly behind Jian Wushuang from behind.

And Yu Aoqing, the owner of this dagger, had an extremely cold expression on his face.

Sou!

The dagger directly pierced through Jian Wushuang's body, but it did not touch any substantial substance, and the dagger pierced through the body, making a sound of breaking the sky.

Apparently, the dagger stabbed in the air.

"Phantom?"

"What a speed!"

Yu Aoqing's pupils shrank slightly, but he had already locked on the sword peerless deity in an instant, and he didn't know when he had already appeared on his side.

I saw Jian Wushuang raise his hand slightly, and slashed out with a sword at will.

An ordinary sword, this sword doesn't seem to contain any power, but it is such a sword that completely locks Yu Aoqing, so that Yu Aoqing can't dodge at all, so he can only forcibly mobilize divine power to resist this sword.

Clang!

A low impact sounded, Yu Aoqing's body shook slightly, and the dagger in her hand was hit by the sword light, and it also changed direction slightly, but she still resisted this sword.

Sou!

Yu Aoqing's figure immediately retreated, and he pulled away from Jian Wushuang.

"Be careful, he's fast, very fast, and his swordsmanship is also very weird, very terrifying. Yu Aoqing said in a low voice.

The surrounding Long Zi Mountain, as well as the other four first-class gods and demons disciples of the Great Compassion Sect, naturally also saw the speed of Jian Wushuang.

"Don't fight him one-on-one, use the Four Elephants. Long Zishan shouted.

The four first-class god and demon disciples of the Great Compassion Sect glanced at each other and nodded heavily.

In the next moment, the aura of the four people rose at the same time, but these four breaths were instantly connected together, like a whole.

Sou!

The bodies of these four first-class gods and demons moved at the same time.

All four of them shot, but they gave Jian Wushuang the feeling as if there was only one person.

"Formation?" Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.

He also didn't admire it, the foundation of the Great Compassion Sect was indeed comparable to other sects in the Wusha Wasteland from time to time.

He had killed so many genius disciples of the sect in the past half a day, but he had never seen those sects completely unite to form a formation or battle formation to fully exert their own combat power to the extreme, but now as soon as the Great Compassion Sect made a move, these four first-class gods and demons instantly formed a formation.

And judging from the means used by the four of them, the cooperation of these four first-class gods and demons is also extremely tacit, and the power of that formation is even better.

The four first-class gods and demons, with the help of the formation, their combat power is not as simple as one plus one.

Obviously, it was just four first-class gods and demons joining forces, but at this moment, the feeling that the four of them gave Jian Wushuang was much more terrifying than the average peak gods and demons.

Like Long Zishan's combat power, it is no less than that of peak gods and demons, but the pressure that Long Zishan brings to Jian Wushuang is not as huge as these four first-class gods and demons.

"It's quite smart that the four of them joined forces and didn't give me a chance to break them one by one. Jian Wushuang muttered, but his heart was still extremely relaxed.

"Kill!"

The four first-class gods and demons all had monstrous killing intent, and one of them directly swung the giant axe in his hand.

Boom~~~

A towering axe shadow appeared out of thin air, crushing straight towards Jian Wushuang.

"This power has definitely reached the peak god and demon level. Jian Wushuang was amazed, but his body was strange and phantom, leaving behind a series of time and space phantoms.

The axe shadow slashed through the void where Jian Wushuang was, but it didn't really touch Jian Wushuang's body.

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