Heinous.

The killing of Jian Wushuang in the saint's tomb can only be described in terms of heinous four words.

In less than half a day, more than 150 people were slaughtered.

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

They are treated as treasures in their sects, and each loss is distressing for this sect, but now Jian Wushuang slaughters these talented disciples as lambs.

"Crazy, lunatic!"

"This sword is unparalleled, it's just a big devil, a killer!"

"I heard that he is only in his twenties this year. He is so young and has a strong killing heart. If he is allowed to continue to grow, will he be fine?"

"Kill, you must kill him, you must avenge me for the dead disciples, and kill this big devil in advance!"

A lot of strong men in Zongmen were furious.

If Jian Wushuang had only slaughtered once and only offended more than ten or twenty ancestors before, then in this half-day time, more than half of the ancestors in Wusha Wasteland have been offended by him.

These Zongmen are full of terrifying intentions for sword Wushuang.

And in a corner of the plain, the more elders of Narcissus Island are under more pressure as the swords are killed by the sword.

"Things are getting bigger and bigger, and it's completely beyond our control." Elder Linghe said coldly.

"I want to say that Jian Wushuang killed yes, those people came for his head, so naturally there is no need to show mercy." Elder Wuyi said.

"The words are so, but the Zongmen involved this time is too big. Most of the Zongmen in Wusha Wasteland have been offended by him. In this case, the sword Wushuang walked out of the saint's tomb smoothly afterwards Now, I'm afraid he will have to endure the anger of each sect, and I can't maintain him in Narcissus Island, "said the seven elders.

Killing is so crazy, there are so many talented disciples of slaughter, things like this haven't been seen in Wusha wasteland for a long time.

But there is no doubt that the wild slaughter of Jian Wushuang has caused anger.

The so-called anger is hard to commit. Under the anger of all the ancestors, he really couldn't maintain the sword unparalleled.

"Now the little guy can only ask for blessing." Elder Wuyi sighed.

The situation in front of him is also unexpected.

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

In the saint's tomb, Jian Wushuang is still slowly moving forward.

He didn't know where he was going, he just kept walking forward, and wherever he went, he killed.

To this day, his face is still calm, there is no wave at all.

In the last life, Jian Wushuang has seen the big scenes. It ’s crazy and cruel and countless times more than he has ever seen. He has seen many times before. He has killed people, and I do n’t know how many. He has been numb, but now he ’s just killed. More than a hundred talented disciples could not affect him at all.

"The disciples are now clever."

The soul power of Jian Wushuang has also been swept away. He can sense that there are many disciples gathered in the void near him, but no one acts lightly, just follow him, and don't let him disappear from his sight.

There is no way around this.

In the beginning, these genius disciples wanted to kill the reward for their reward for the reward, and then monopolized the reward, but after half a day's killing, these lucky people are completely Come here.

With only one sect or two sects joining hands, it is impossible to defeat Jian Wushuang, but it will be directly slaughtered by Jian Wushuang.

If you really want to deal with Jian Wushuang, you need more powerful players to join forces.

At least it is necessary to join no less than ten sects to prevent the siege of more than a hundred or hundreds of disciples, in order to have the hope of truly killing the sword unparalleled.

Therefore, they can only wait until the surrounding gates gather more.

Jian Wushuang knew these Zongmen disciples' plans and didn't care.

As long as these disciples do not take the initiative to shoot at him, he will not slaughter recklessly, but once the other party dares to shoot at him, Jian Wushuang will show no mercy, as long as he can beheaded, he will beheaded, regardless of which ancestors they came from. What kind of background is behind it?

After all, there are a lot of sectarians he has provoked.

To him, killing one person is killing, killing ten thousand people is also killing.

Similarly, offending a sect is offending, and offending some is also offending.

If all the gates in the saint's tomb were trying to kill him in exchange for the reward, he would not mind the slaughter of all the talented disciples in the saint's tomb!

As time passed, more and more Zongmen disciples gathered around Jian Wushuang.

"I'm afraid it won't be long, and the people of the Great Tragedy will arrive, right?" Jian Wushuang muttered.

Half a day of slaughter, because he killed too fast, and did not meet the people of the Great Tragedy, but now many sect gates are around him, and each other's news is passed on. The Great Tragedy knows his location and will definitely catch up with the fastest speed Come.

"Ok?"

Jian Wushuang looked suddenly, looked up.

In front of him, five figures stood there.

Those five figures are only one first-class demon, and the other four are only second-class demon.

But when the sword was unparalleled, if the ordinary Zongmen disciples now saw him, they would either try to kill him directly, or they would rush back aside and let the way out. Did not mean to bypass him immediately.

Jian Wushuang smiled faintly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The figure immediately stepped forward.

"Brother, sword unparalleled is here." Among the five figures, a second-class demon asked a little bit hesitantly.

"I know." The first-class demon of the five people focused heavily, but there was still a trace of panic in Wu Jian's eyes.

The current sword Wushuang is an outright killer. Who dares to block his way?

"Don't worry, I'm not here to come against him." The first-class **** and demon calmed down. When Jian Wushuang appeared before him, he immediately bowed and salute, "Ice Fire God Sunan, I've seen Brother Wushuang. "

"Ice Fire Temple?" Jian Wushuang moved inside, and finally understood why the five people in front of him didn't directly bypass him.

"It turned out to be everyone in the Ice and Fire Shrine. I wonder how my elder brother had been in your palace?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

Binghuo Shrine is a large or small sect gate on the side of Wusha Wasteland. The reason why Jian Wushuang knows it is because his second elder Zhuo Peng is a disciple of Binghuo Shrine.

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