Make somebody's blood boil.

Jian Wushuang's killing in the saint's tomb can only be described in four outrageous words.

In less than half a day, more than one hundred and fifty people were slaughtered.

You must know that the weakest of these one hundred and fifty people are second-class gods and demons, and they are not ordinary second-class gods and demons, but genius disciples from various sects.

They were all treated as treasures in their respective sects, and every loss of one was enough distress for this sect, but now Jian Wushuang slaughtered these genius disciples like lambs.

"Crazy, crazy!"

"This sword is unequaled, it is simply an out-and-out big devil, a killing god!"

"I heard that he is only in his twenties this year, at a young age, and his murderous intent is so strong, if he is allowed to continue to grow, then it will be okay?"

"Kill, we must kill him, we must avenge our dead disciples, and kill this big devil in advance!"

A large number of strong people from the sect were furious.

If Jian Wushuang was only slaughtered once before, and only offended more than ten or twenty sects, then now that he has been killed in half a day, more than half of the sects in the Wusha Desolate Domain have almost been offended by him.

These sects are full of earth-shattering killing intent towards Jian Wushuang.

And in a corner of the plain, as Jian Wushuang killed more, the pressure on the three elders of Narcissus Island also increased.

"It's getting bigger and bigger, and it's completely out of our control. Elder Linghe said coldly.

"If you want me to say, Jian Wushuang is right, those people are here for his head, so naturally there is no need to show mercy. Elder Wujian said.

"That's true, but the sects involved this time are too big, most of the sects in the Wusha Wasteland have been offended by him, in this case, even if this Jian Wushuang successfully walks out of the saint's tomb alive afterwards, I'm afraid he will have to bear the wrath of various sects, and I'm afraid Narcissus Island won't be able to maintain him." The Seventh Elder said.

The killing was so crazy, and there were so many genius disciples slaughtered, something like this had not happened in the Wusha Desolate Domain for a long time.

But there is no doubt that such a frenzied slaughter by Jian Wushuang has caused public outrage.

The so-called public anger is difficult to commit, under the anger of all sects, he of Narcissus Island is indeed unable to maintain Jian Wushuang.

"Now it's up to the little guy to fend for himself. Elder Wujian also sighed lightly.

The situation in front of him was also something he never expected.

Before, he thought that as long as Jian Wushuang could come out of the saint's tomb alive, Narcissus Island could still try to shelter him, but now it didn't work.

In the tomb of the saint, Jian Wushuang was still slowly walking forward.

He didn't know where he was going, he just kept moving forward, killing wherever he went.

Until now, his face is still very calm, and there is no slightest wave at all.

In the previous life, Jian Wushuang had seen a big scene, a battle that was countless times crazier and more cruel than now, he didn't know how many times, and he didn't know how many people he had killed, he had long been numb, and now he had only killed more than a hundred genius disciples, and it didn't affect him at all.

"The disciples of these sects are now learning smart. ”

Jian Wushuang's soul power had also been swept away, and he could sense that there were many disciples gathered in the void near him, but no one acted rashly, just follow him and don't let him disappear from his sight.

It can't be helped.

At the beginning, the genius disciples of these sects, for the sake of the reward, all wanted to rely on their own ability to kill Jian Wushuang, and then monopolize that reward, but after killing in half a day, these people who had a fluke mentality had fully understood.

With just one sect or two sects joining forces, it is impossible to help Jian Wushuang, but will be directly slaughtered by Jian Wushuang.

If you really want to deal with Jian Wushuang, you need more strong people to join forces.

At the very least, it takes no less than ten sects to join forces, and it is necessary to stop the siege of more than hundreds of disciples, so that there is any hope that Jian Wushuang can be truly killed.

Therefore, they can only wait, wait for the surrounding sects to gather more.

Jian Wushuang knew the intentions of these sect disciples and didn't care.

As long as these disciples didn't take the initiative to attack him, then he wouldn't wantonly slaughter, but once the other party dared to attack him, Jian Wushuang would be merciless, as long as he could kill them, he would kill them all, no matter which sects these people came from and what kind of background they had behind them.

After all, he has provoked a lot of sects.

For him, killing one person is killing, and killing 10,000 people is also killing.

In the same way, offending one sect is offending, and offending some sects is also offending.

If all the sects in this saint's tomb tried in vain to kill him in exchange for the reward, he wouldn't mind slaughtering all the genius disciples of all the sects in the saint's tomb!

Time passed, and more and more sect disciples gathered around Jian Wushuang.

"I'm afraid it won't be long before the people from the Great Compassion Sect will arrive, right?" Jian Wushuang muttered.

Half a day's slaughter, because he killed too fast, he didn't meet the people of the Great Compassion Sect, but now that many sects are around him, and the news of each other is transmitted, the Great Compassion Sect knows his location, and he will definitely come as quickly as possible.

"Huh?"

Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly moved, and he looked up and looked ahead.

In front of him, five figures stood there.

There is only one first-class god and demon in those five figures, and the other four are only second-class gods and demons, so they should be from a relatively ordinary sect.

But to Jian Wushuang's surprise, if the ordinary sect disciples saw him appear now, they would either directly attack in a vain attempt to kill him, or quickly retreat to the side and make way for him, but the sect in front of him did not mean to bypass him immediately.

Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, and his figure immediately stepped forward.

"Senior brother, Jian Wushuang is here. Among the five figures, a second-class god and demon asked with some apprehension.

"I know. The first-rank god and demon among the five nodded heavily, but there was still a hint of horror in his eyes when he looked at Jian Wushuang.

The current Jian Wushuang is an out-and-out killing god, who dares to stand in his way?

"Don't worry, I'm not here to be his enemy. This first-class god and demon forced his composure, and when Jian Wushuang appeared before him, he immediately bowed down and saluted, "Ice and Fire Divine Palace Sunan, I have seen Senior Brother Wushuang. ”

"Ice and Fire Divine Palace?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and he finally understood why the five people in front of him didn't bypass him directly.

"It turned out to be all of you from the Ice and Fire Divine Palace, I don't know how my second brother is doing in your palace?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

The Ice and Fire Divine Palace is a small sect in the Wusha Wasteland, and the reason why Jian Wushuang knows about it is because his second brother Zhuo Peng is a disciple of the Ice and Fire Divine Palace.

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