(Fifteenth Update!!)

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"The strength of this sword peerless has actually been greatly improved?" Phantom Chen had a hint of horror on his face.

"Hmph, so what, you have to die!" Huo Yang's eyes were cold.

The surrounding first-class gods and demon geniuses did not stagnate in the slightest with their killing intent.

Time...... Boom! Boom! Boom!

An overwhelming large number of attacks, directly attacking and killing Jian Wushuang from all directions.

These attacks, each of which was cast by a first-class god and demon, were extremely powerful, and there were nearly fifty at once, although there was no formation, these attacks were not completely concentrated, and they were all extremely scattered, but even so, they could only be described as terrifying.

At least no one present was sure that they would survive these offensives, and the only thing they could do in the face of such an offensive was to take out the protection talisman and immediately crush it and leave.

As for Jian Wushuang, he does have a protective talisman in his hand.

But he will never crush the protection talisman, in fact, it is not that he can't, but he can't!

During the trip to the saint's tomb, he had offended too many sects, and it could be said that he had already committed public anger, and in such a situation, the outside world was probably not safer than the saint's tomb.

After all, Jian Wushuang didn't know if Narcissus Island would do its best to protect him, and even if he did, whether he could keep it.

But Jian Wushuang never pinned his hopes on others, so he could only rely on himself to fight for it.

And now, his only chance is to get the opportunity he deserves in the saint's tomb, and use the opportunity to improve his strength, so that he may have the capital to face the major sects.

Therefore, he will never use this guarantee talisman.

A piercing sound of breaking the air swept in, and Jian Wushuang could feel the terrifying power contained in the attacks around him, and a trace of madness surged in his eyes.

"It's good to come!"

With a loud shout, the five-hundred-zhang tall Heavenly God Phantom behind Jian Wushuang also let out a heaven-shattering roar.

Endless sword intent rushed straight up, and Jian Wushuang's divine power swept away unscrupulously.

In the center of the battlefield, Jian Wushuang completely exploded.

He frequently unleashed his sword, either slashing angrily, or sweeping, or turning into a monstrous sword net, and swept out wildly.

With the assistance of the power of the rules of time and space, his body burst out with a terrifying speed, constantly flickering, leaving a series of space-time phantoms in the void.

For those attacks that swept from all directions, he could avoid them, and if he couldn't avoid them, he used his swordsmanship to resist, and he couldn't resist them at all, so he used his own divine body to resist.

Like a madman, he stormed in the middle of the battlefield.

After a wave of attacks, Jian Wushuang still stood proudly, and his figure had completely rushed into the crowd.

"Kill!"

A cold shout sounded, Jian Wushuang raised his hand and a sword, like a dream, and the earth-shattering sword shadow swept out.

"Resist together. ”

There were nearly ten first-class gods and demons in front of Jian Wushuang, and these first-class gods and demons attacked at the same time.

As a result, with a loud bang, these nearly ten gods and demons all burst out in unison under the impact of the sword light.

Boom~~~ The dense offensive appeared behind Jian Wushuang again.

"Get out!"

Jian Wushuang burst into a shout, like thunder rolling in the sky, and the long sword in his hand slashed out.

A sword shadow was infinitely enlarged, becoming obscured by the sky, and behind Jian Wushuang, there were eight first-class gods and demons attacking at the same time, as a result, under this sword, these eight attacks were completely crushed and collapsed, and the faces of the eight first-class gods and demons also changed drastically, seeing the sword Wushuang like a demon god rushing towards them, these eight first-class gods and demons did not hesitate to retreat again and again.

And on the way, buzz!!

The majestic soul power directly acted on the Sword Peerless Consciousness Sea, causing the Linglong Pagoda in the Sword Peerless Consciousness Sea to shake violently, but it only took a moment to calm down again.

Jian Wushuang's figure paused slightly, frowning and looking at the void beside him.

"It's blocked, this kid's soul defense ability is so good?"

What he is best at is soul attacks, and what he has just performed is his most powerful move, but unfortunately the impact on Jian Wushuang is still minimal.

Sou!

Jian Wushuang's speed exploded to the extreme, relying on his own swordsmanship and the absolute strength of crushing anyone present, rampage through the battlefield.

The strength of the body is vividly exerted.

And the genius disciples who besieged and killed Jian Wushuang, although there were nearly fifty people, and all of them were powerful first-class gods and demons, but they all came from various sects, and they didn't know how to cooperate with each other, just pure siege, after being carried by Jian Wushuang through the first wave of attacks, and then breaking into the crowd, it was already difficult for them to make it difficult for everyone to attack Jian Wushuang together.

Often, it was only more than ten or twenty first-class gods and demons who attacked Jian Wushuang, but Jian Wushuang could resist it head-on.

On the contrary, the swordsmanship displayed by Jian Wushuang was also terrifying, and every time he swung his sword, these first-class gods and demon disciples had to have at least seven or eight people join forces to resist it.

Alone, no one dared to meet the sword unequaled swordsmanship.

The heat of the Great War.

The madness of the battle is incomparable.

A terrifying roar resounded throughout the void.

However, this obviously disproportionate war lasted for half an hour, and there was no real result.

Jian Wushuang still maintained his peak combat power and rampage through the battlefield, but although those geniuses around him went all out to surround and kill, this kind of encirclement had no substantial effect.

"This kid ......"

Long Zishan, who was created by Jian Wushuang before, swallowed the pill, and at this moment his combat power has recovered a lot, and he also joined the battlefield to besiege and kill Jian Wushuang together.

But what he didn't expect was that even if so many first-class gods and demon disciples joined forces to besiege and kill, they couldn't kill Jian Wushuang in a short period of time.

The strength displayed by Jian Wushuang is really strong and terrifying.

Not only in terms of strength, but also in the spirit of Jian Wushuang!

That's right, it's spirit.

No matter how strong the people who besieged him and how many people there were, he dared to move forward with fearless courage!

This kind of spirit is a kind of spirit that reigns over the world!

And this kind of courage made Long Zishan think of someone.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Qiancheng!"

"When Senior Brother Qiancheng was a first-class god and demon, he faced a peak god and demon, he was also indomitable, without the slightest fear, daring to face it head-on, and even confronting it head-on, and the final result was that Senior Brother Qiancheng directly killed that peak god and demon!"

Long Zishan's body trembled.

Slaughter Thousand Cities!

The myth of the younger generation in the Wusha Desolate Domain is also a figure worshiped by the countless disciples of Long Zishan, including the Great Compassion Sect.

Although Long Zishan was also a true genius, ranking third among the Twelve Little Kings, he was very aware of the gap between himself and Tu Qiancheng, and that gap was simply insurmountable.

Tu Qiancheng stood in front of him, so that he couldn't have the courage to compare at all.

But now, facing Jian Wushuang,

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