Huh!

The sound sounded like a metal impact. A novel ≦ <≦≦≦≦ ﹤<﹤

The murderous and cold purple robe woman suddenly stopped.

A large number of powerful men watching around, including the four celestial deities of the Holy Palace, were also stunned.

I saw the battlefield where the energy was swept across the center of the madness. The left hand of the sword unparalleled grasped the blade of the cyan sword.

Under the array of all evils of all ages, a sword stabbed by the blue robe woman was gathered by the power of eighteen Holy Powers.

A sword that was enough to make everyone in the room jealous.

Grab directly with one hand!

No matter how mighty the might on that sword is, the sword's palms hold the sword's body firmly in his hand, and the terrible energy is standing side by side. This sword itself is a second-class **** soldier, but the result ... … But couldn't hurt Jian Wushuang in the slightest.

"how can that be?"

Everyone felt stupid.

The entire field was completely silent.

"how come?"

The woman in the blue robe also had her eyes widened, staring at Jian Wushuang, but then there was a trace of coldness in her eyes.

"Go to death!"

The lady in the blue robe made a scream of shouts, and then saw that the blue sword was clamoring, and the energy that was released from each other instantly formed a sharp spike, like a raindrop, swept directly towards the sword's body go with.

When Sword Wushuang looked, he just closed his eyes and let those rain-like spikes hit him.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The sound of continuous impacts rang through the void, and each of those sharp spikes was enough to easily kill the strongest in the holy realm, but at this moment they hit the sword's body, but it was like hitting an indestructible spar, fire. Splattered, but not even Jianshuang's skin was punctured.

"This ..." The woman in blue robe was completely stunned.

In the battle of all demons, she cast a sword with all her strength, and the sword was held with one hand!

Now the countless spikes stabbed by Jian Guang hit the body of Jian Wushuang directly, but the skin of Jian Wushuang was not punctured?

"This kid!"

The two-day respect who stayed inside the palace gate of the Holy Palace saw this scene, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

He clearly remembered that when he was killing Jian Wushuang, the latter suddenly broke through and broke out the horrible combat power. Among them, the crimson thunder transformed by his strongest move had bombarded Jian Wushuang, but the result was Even the skin was never punctured.

Terrible flesh!

indestructible!

While the woman in the blue robe was in a trance, Jian Wushuang reopened her eyes, glanced at the woman in the blue robe, followed her left hand in a lightning flash, and directly grasped the woman's throat. Lifted up the lady in blue robes.

"I, I ..." The woman in the blue robe was horrified and horrified, her sword was gripped by Jian Wushuang, her strength seemed to have been completely emptied, and she had lost her resistance.

With the sword without hands, with one palm.

Click!

The throat of the woman in the blue robe was directly crushed, and the vitality was cut off instantly, while the sword Wushuang shook her hand, and the body of the woman in the blue robe smashed directly to the ground below.

As soon as the woman in the blue robe died, the eternal monsters formed by the eighteen people collapsed instantly.

Jian Wushuang's body was surging with the force of wind and thunder, and his body was so fast that he couldn't see him at all.

In the eyes of many strong men around them, they could only see a burst of thunder, roaring past the two Holy Land strong men.

Lei Guang stopped, revealing the sword's unparalleled figure, he was still holding the sword with one hand, but at the moment, the three-killer sword in his hand, with scarlet blood, was dripping down.

But the two sacred powers that Jian Wushuang just passed by had widened their eyes, and on their necks, there were clear sword marks, and blood was constantly flowing there.

Wow!

The swordless double body shape is another fantasy, and it easily passes through the three sacred powerhouses in the Holy Palace. The three sacred powerhouses have no room for struggle and are directly killed.

Wow! Wow!

Lightning emerged and easily traveled through the void.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

The sound of Jian Feng's in-body sounding in the void one after another, every sound was trembling.

"escape!"

I don't know who was the first to make a shouting shout. The survivors of the Holy Palace who were still alive were frightened and rushed to the pilgrimage palace as best they could.

"Asshole!"

Seeing this scene that day, Zun showed a look of anger in his eyes, and immediately roared out of his figure.

boom!

One palm shot, the huge palm print enveloped the whole void.

"Ok?"

Sword Wushuang, who was chasing those who were strong in the Holy Palace, looked up and saw the palm print coming in. Jianguang flashed directly from the huge palm print and divided the palm print into two.

However, because of the blocking of this palm print for a few moments, it gave the remaining Holy Palace strongmen time to let them escape to the four heavenly deities, and they escaped by chance.

What is scary is that the eighteen Holy Powers formed a large array of eternal demons, but in an instant and blink of an eye, these eighteen Holy Powers were beheaded and killed a total of thirteen. In the end, only five people escaped by chance!

silence!

The whole world was silent at this moment, silent.

Countless strong men watching the battle, as well as a large number of young warriors who came to participate in the selection of the palace, looked at this scene in horror, watching the corpses of dozens of powerful holy realms in the void.

Eyes were rounded, and my heart was terrified!

"Too, too strong!"

A young warrior could not help but speak.

As he spoke, the entire St. Emperor's Island boiled instantly.

"Eighteen strong men in the holy realm, thirteen were killed in a blink of an eye!"

"Those people, are they really strong in the holy realm?"

"The legendary sacred realm is so simple to be killed? It's just like ... killing chickens!"

Kill the chicken?

Indeed ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Eighteen sacred realms were immediately beheaded and killed by thirteen. Isn't this what killing chickens?

In fact, as early as a year ago, when Jian Wushuang asked the Supreme Master, he was able to cut off the legs of the Second Heaven Master with one sword, and his combat power was already far above the ordinary sanctuary.

And in this year, he got great chance in his ancestral land, his original understanding of the source has reached the end of the holy realm, and his combat power has soared again. With the magic of the physical body of the **** soldier and the magic of the heavens ... Just the sacred place at the level of the domain is indeed the same as killing chickens.

The eighteen Holy Powers cooperated with the various ancient demons, and they could barely make Jian Wushuang take a glance at it, but once the large team collapsed, it was too easy to kill them.

"This is Nanyang's first genius, swords matchless!"

"His combat power is too scary!"

"It is far above the holy realm. It is more horrible than the four celestial deities of the Holy Palace. The entire Nanyang is big 6. I am afraid that only the mysterious monarch of the Tang Dynasty can overpower him. This time, the Holy Palace is dangerous. It's up! "

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