Seeing Jian Wushuang knowing the Ice and Fire Shrine, the five people in Southern Sun were relieved.

"Zhuopeng is practicing in my Ice and Fire Shrine now, and he has made great progress. He has also mentioned Brother Wushuang many times. Unfortunately, he has n’t been a little lower now, so he did n’t go to the grave of the saint. Come. "Sunan Road.

"Um." Jian Wushuang nodded his head slightly, and immediately took out a Qiankun ring with a wave of his hand. "There are a lot of purple charms in this Qiankun ring. I got them in half a day, and now I will give them to you. I hope that some of you will be able to take care of my brother and brother in the Temple of Ice and Fire. "

Sunan took the Qiankun ring, and after a brief browse, his face immediately showed surprise, but he even said: "While Brother Wushuang, rest assured, I will definitely help Zhuo Peng to grow up."

"Then there is labor."

Jian Wushuang said a word, then turned and left.

Looking at the back of Jian Wushuang's departure, the five people in Sunan were extremely excited.

"I know that we are looking for this Brother Wushuang now, and as long as we show our face, we can get a lot of benefits, and it really is." Sunan laughed.

You know, in less than half a day, Jian Wushuang beheaded and killed so many geniuses, how many resources and treasures did they get?

The purple charms obtained are countless, even those resources and treasures, but if purple charms, Jian Wushuang has too much useless, and now the person who sees the Ice and Fire Shrine is only because his second brother Zhuopeng is a disciple of the Ice and Fire Shrine In this relationship, Jian Wushuang gave them a lot of purple charms.

"Brother Sunan, you are still smart, but let's take advantage of this sword unparalleled in front of so many disciples, isn't it a problem?" Asked a disciple of Ice and Fire Shrine.

"It was Jian Wushuang who killed those disciples, but not us. They asked us what to do. Don't bother them, and we left." Sunan took a few disciples of the Ice and Fire Temple and soon left. The genius of the door also ignored them.

In the void, Jian Wushuang swept forward for a while, and when passing by a desolate hill, Jian Wushuang stopped straight.

He was sitting cross-kneeed directly on the hill, and even his eyes closed slowly.

"He stopped."

Many of the talented disciples of Zongmen who followed Jian Wushuang also stopped.

"Finally not planning to escape?"

"Well, we have been staring at so many gates. Even if he wants to escape, where can he escape? Instead, find a place to sit down, restore strength and do the final battle."

"Not necessarily. I feel like he never thought of escaping from beginning to end. Anyway, the strength of this sword unparalleled is too horrible. We alone these people may not be able to take him down completely, or Wait, wait until the Great Tragedy arrives. "

"The people of the Great Tragedy are already on their way, and they will be there soon."

There have been dozens of sect gates near Jian Wushuang, and there are definitely more than 200 disciples.

But even so, these disciples did not choose to start immediately.

It's not that they don't want to do it, and they don't have absolute certainty.

After half a day, Jian Wushuang's mad slaughter really scared them. There are too many dead talented disciples, and even a lot of gods have died.

They don't want to continue to be the souls of the sword unparalleled.

Therefore, without absolute certainty, they dare not rush into action.

"Wait, then."

Although these genius disciples of Zongmen were extremely greedy for the seat order on Jian Wushuang and the head of Jian Wushuang, they could only retain enough patience at the moment, waiting for the disciples of Da Beizong.

Similarly, Jian Wushuang is waiting quietly.

It didn't take long to wait like this. From the distance, there were more than twenty figures bursting out at an amazing speed.

"Here is the Great Tragedy!"

Those Zongmen disciples who have been waiting for a long time have bright eyes.

In just a moment's effort, more than twenty figures appeared in front of the hill where Jian Wushuang was located. One figure after another emerged. It was the young man Long Zishan wearing a purple battle armor, beside Long Zishan. There was also a beautiful woman in a white robe with a bit of coldness.

This beautiful woman is the twelve little king who is in the eighth place, Yu Aoqing!

Yu Aoqing, as the name implies, is an extremely arrogant person.

"Sword unparalleled!"

As soon as Long Zishan appeared, the sharp eyes like the blade of a blade blasted directly towards the sword Wushuang on the hill.

"He, is Jian Wushuang?" Yu Aoqing looked at Jian Wushuang the same way, but his eyes and expression were extremely cold.

As for the other disciples of the Great Tragedy Sect, they all gritted their teeth, with anger.

The Great Tragedy has always been proud and accustomed to it. As disciples of the Great Tragedy, they are also used to being superior when facing the disciples of other schools.

Facing other Zongmen disciples, they usually only have to give in, but this time, Da Beizong suffered a big loss in the hands of this sword unparalleled.

Not only several core disciples were directly killed by Jian Wushuang. Most importantly, Pang Tao also died in Jian Wushuang's hands.

This is not only a provocation to the Great Tragedy, but also a shame to their disciples.

This shame can only be thoroughly scrubbed if the sword is unparalleled.

When many disciples of Da Beizong arrived, the sword Wushuang sitting on the hill slowly opened his eyes.

"Is it finally here? Your speed is really slow." Jian Wushuang smiled, without the slightest nervousness, but with a hint of drama in his voice.

"Jiang Wushuang ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I really admire you, offended all ancestors, chased after by the genius of each sect is like a street mouse, now it is surrounded by disciples of all sects , Has become the concubine, but you can still laugh? "Long Zishan stared at Jian Wushuang.

"Crosswalking mouse? This adjective is inappropriate. After all, have you ever seen a cat slaughtered by a crossroading mouse? As for the stubbornness, that's not necessarily the case." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly. "At least just a few of you are not enough to qualify. "

"Really?" Long Zishan's eyes were extremely cold, "Jian Wushuang, I admit that I was too underestimated before, which caused Brother Pang Tao to die in your hands, but now, you think you will have another chance What? "

"Sister Aoqing, you and I shot together." Long Zishan whispered.

"Joining together?" Yu Aoqing next to him was surprised.

Both of them are twelve kings, and one is ranked third and the other is ranked eighth. Any one of them is the true pride of the heavens, and they have considerable pride in their hearts.

Now the opponent is also a disciple of the younger generation, and it is only a chaotic state, which makes Yu Aoqing subconsciously do not want to join forces with Long Zishan.