"It's too fast, he's too fast!"

"His speed must be limited, otherwise our attacks will not touch him at all. ”

A first-class god and demon of the Great Compassion Sect.

Long Zishan looked at Yu Aoqing, "Senior sister Aoqing." ”

"Leave it to me. Yu Aoqing's face was still cold, but there was an extra gray spar in her hand that exuded a strange aura.

This gray spar was filled with surging gray energy, and with Yu Aoqing's divine power, the endless gray mist instantly swept out.

The speed at which these gray mist covered was extremely fast, and the range was even wider, enveloping the entire heaven and earth in the blink of an eye, and Jian Wushuang also instantly fell into the cover of this gray mist.

As soon as he fell into the gray mist, there was immediately a good force pressing on him.

"Is this feeling a realm treasure?" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but glance at the gray spar, but then he shook his head slightly.

"It's true that it's a realm treasure, but the level is very low, at most it's just an ordinary earth treasure. Jian Wushuang muttered.

Realm treasures, whether they were in the Eternal Chaos World of the previous life or the Primordial God Realm of this life, were very rare and very precious.

Such treasures are generally difficult to get, although this Yu Aoqing is the top genius of the Wusha Wasteland, but she is still just a chaos god and demon, it is already very good for her to be able to come up with a domain treasure, and it is not realistic to expect her to take out a very high-level domain treasure.

"With this realm treasure alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to limit my speed. Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Of course, a single treasure is not enough, but what about this?" Yu Aoqing let out a low snort, and a stream of dark air swept away from her body in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it also obscured the sky and the sun, and perfectly combined with the gray mist.

At the moment of merging, the oppression on Jian Wushuang's body immediately increased greatly.

"Oh, realm class secret arts?" Jian Wushuang's expression moved.

The gray mist was released by the gray hedron and the treasure.

But these black aircurrents that appeared now were purely transformed by Yu Aoqing with his own divine power, and they were obviously a good realm-type secret art.

And the perfect combination of the two, the resulting domain effect is multiplied exponentially.

Sou!

Jian Wushuang's body swept away, but it was only two simple sweeps, and his complexion had changed.

"My speed has been limited by almost fifty percent?" Jian Wushuang was a little surprised.

The speed has slowed down by 50%, which is equivalent to directly doubling it.

"Hmph, if you want to blame it, you will blame your own realm is too low, and your divine power is not strong enough, if you change to a first-class god and demon with good strength, my hand will be able to suppress the speed of thirty percent at most. Yu Aoqing stared at Jian Wushuang and said coldly.

"His speed has been limited, which is equivalent to breaking his wings, and next, he will definitely die, kill!" Long Zishan was like a rainbow, the purple light on his body exploded, and the purple cyclone under his feet also soared again.

Boom~~~ The bright purple light came.

Long Zishan appeared in front of Jian Wushuang like a god of his own, and the spear in his hand also burst out with a dazzling purple light.

"Purple Thunder God Light Gun!"

The spear in Long Zishan's hand directly exploded.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to be directly punctured.

Jian Wushuang frowned, his speed was limited, he couldn't do it if he wanted to rely on his speed to avoid this shot, so he could only choose to swing his sword skills head-on to face it.

Can be ...... under a head-on collision Boom!

Jian Wushuang's body staggered and exploded directly behind him.

"Haha, sure enough, no matter how good you are, it's just a Chaos Realm, the strength of divine power is far inferior to that of first-class gods and demons, as long as you limit your speed, so that your speed and swordsmanship can't be exerted, and you are not my opponent at all. Long Zishan let out a hearty laugh.

Yu Aoqing next to him and the four first-class gods and demons who formed the Four Elephant Array also showed surprise, and immediately immediately attacked Jian Wushuang.

Under the great restriction of speed, it was difficult for Jian Wushuang's weird and terrifying swordsmanship to be brought into play, and he was completely suppressed by a few people from the Great Compassion Sect for a while.

Boom! Boom!

The Great War is still raging.

And near the battlefield, a large number of genius disciples from various sects gathered there, all staring closely at this battle.

In the crowd, a girl in red who looked extremely weak and pitiful squatted there.

"Red Luo. ”

The voice remembered, and the girl in red couldn't help but look into the void next to her, but saw the two figures rushing towards him side by side.

"Oh, Phantom Chen, Huoyang, it's the two of you. The girl in red looked a little strange, "Is there something wrong?"

"Of course. The young man in the white robe smiled as he looked polite.

This young man's name is Huanchen, and like Huo Yang and Hong Luo, he is one of the twelve little kings.

Among them, Huoyang ranked tenth.

Red Luo, ranked fifth.

The most terrifying thing is this Phantom Chen, he ranks second among the twelve little kings, ranking higher than Long Zishan.

In the Wusha Wasteland, this Phantom Chen has always been considered to be the supreme genius second only to Tu Qiancheng.

This time the Saint's Tomb was opened, Tu Qiancheng had never entered the Saint's Tomb because he had broken through to the peak of the gods and demons, so under normal circumstances, this Phantom Chen should be the strongest among the disciples of the Saint's Tomb, but unfortunately, because of the appearance of Jian Wushuang, his edge had been completely snatched away by Jian Wushuang.

"Red Luo, you don't want to stay here all the time and watch the people of the Great Compassion Sect slash that Jian Wushuang, but let them get the seat talisman in Jian Wu's hands, as well as his head, and exchange it for a bounty, right?" said with a smile.

"I have this plan, can't I?" said Hong Luo indifferently.

"It's not that it can't be done, it's just that in this way, it's a pity, this Jian Wushuang is making too much trouble in the saint's tomb this time, and there are countless sects that have offended, and the bounty offered by those sects to him seems to be higher than before, if anyone can kill him, the benefit will probably be much greater than a seat warrant." Phantom said.

"Phantom, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't be so twisting and turning. Hong Luo said impatiently.

Huanchen was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Then I'll say it directly, I have already discussed it with Huoyang, and a few people from the Great Compassion Sect will force Jian Wushuang to Jian Wushuang later, and I will directly take the lead to kill it, so that not only the seat talisman in his hand, but also the bounty worth his head is ours, but after all, it is from the hands of the Great Compassion Sect to snatch the prey, and if I and Huo Yang alone, the lineup is still a little worse." ”

"That's why we're looking for you. ”

(End of chapter)