Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2445: Under the rain and blood
Heinous.
Jian Wushuang's killing in the sage'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 they are not ordinary second-class gods, but talented disciples from various schools.
They are treated as treasures in their sects, and each loss is painful enough for this sect, but now Jian Wushuang kills these talented disciples as lambs.
"Crazy, lunatic!"
"This sword is unparalleled, it is just a big devil, a killer!"
"I heard that he is only in his twenties this year. He is so young that he is so keen to kill. If he is allowed to continue to grow, will he still have it?"
"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 10 or 20 sects had been offended, then in this half a day, the killing of Wusha wasteland more than half of the sects has almost been offended .
These gates are full of shock to sword Wushuang.
In a corner of the plain, the more elders of Narcissus Island are under more pressure as the swords are killed.
"Things are getting bigger and bigger, 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.
"This is the case, but the Zongmen involved this time is too big. Most of the Zongmen in Wusha Wasteland were killed by him. In this case, the sword Wushuang successfully passed from the tomb of the saint afterwards. I came out alive, I'm afraid he also has to endure the anger of each sect, and I may not be able to maintain him in Narcissus Island. "Said the elder Seven.
The killing is so crazy, there are so many talented disciples in the killings, something similar to this hasn't happened in Wusha wasteland for a long time.
But there is no doubt that the mad slaughter of Jian Wushuang has caused anger.
The so-called public wrath is difficult to commit. Under the anger of all the ancestors, his Narcissus Island really can't maintain the sword unparalleled.
"Now the little guy can only ask for blessings." Elder Wuyi also sighed.
The situation in front of him is also unexpected.
He thought that as long as Jian Wushuang could walk out of the saint's tomb, Narcissus Island could try to protect 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 brutal. It ’s countless times of war. He has seen many times before. He has not killed many people. He has been numb. But killing more than a hundred talented disciples would not affect him at all.
"The disciples of Zongmen are now clever."
Jian Wushuang ’s soul power has also 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 do n’t let him disappear from his sight. Already.
This is no help.
At first, these talented disciples of Zongmen wanted to kill Jian Wushuang by their own power for the reward, and then monopolized the reward, but they were killed for half a day. These lucky people, Have fully understood it.
With one or two sects together, it is impossible to defeat Jian Wushuang, but they 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 you need to join forces with no less than ten sects. You must stop the siege of hundreds or hundreds of disciples before you can really kill the sword unparalleled.
So, they can only wait until the gates around them gather more.
Jian Wushuang knew the intentions of these Zongmen disciples 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 who these people are Which sects have their backgrounds?
After all, he has a lot of sects.
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 gate of the saint.
As time passes, more and more disciples of Zongmen gather around Jian Wushuang.
"I'm afraid it won't be long before the Da Beizong will arrive, right?" Jian Wushuang muttered.
Half-day slaughter, because he killed too fast, and did not meet the people of the Great Tragedy, but now many sects are around him, and each other's news is passed on. The Great Tragedy knows his location and will definitely be the fastest Coming at a speed.
"Huh?"
Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly moved, looking up and looking forward.
Five figures stood there in front of him.
There are only one first-class demon in the five figures, and the other four are only second-class demon. They should be from one of the more common sects.
But when the sword is unsurpassed, if the ordinary Zongmen disciples now see him appear, they either try to kill him directly, or they hurried back aside and let the way out. The door did not mean to bypass him immediately.
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and his figure immediately stepped forward.
"Brother, the sword is unparalleled." Among the five figures, a second-class demon asked a little bit embarrassedly.
"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 didn't wait to come against him." This first-class **** and demon was strong and calm. When Jian Wushuang appeared before him, he immediately bowed and salute, "Ice and Fire God Palace Sunan, have met 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 was the people of the Ice and Fire Shrine. I wonder how my elder brother had been in your palace?" Jian Wushuang smiled.
Binghuo Shrine is a small and large sect of one side of Wusha Wasteland. The reason why Jian Wushuang knows that is because his second elder Zhuo Peng is a disciple of Binghuo Shrine.
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