Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1798: Devil’s Nest
In a day, sword Wushuang tossed around, killing and killing seven blood deities.
It also shocked those strong in Qinghuo Palace.
You know, one day ... For them, it's not enough to just rush, let alone to deal with those blood demon gods.
"Next, go to the old nest of the Devil's Church." Jian Wu's eyes were cold.
According to the information collected by Qinghuo Palace, the remaining six blood demon gods in the demon church stay in their old nest.
Immediately, under the guidance of Jian Wushuang, many powerful men in Qinghuo Palace headed towards the old nest of the Devil's Church.
The old nest of the Devil Church is in the original territory of Eastern Tutang, and it is the Imperial City of Eastern Tutang.
"Boss, that's where the devil's church is."
Wang Yuan pointed at the huge city covered with **** fog in front of him. "This place was originally the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, but now it has been renamed as Demon City. According to the reason, this demon city has a blood demon **** sitting in the town. No one dared to scatter in it, but the thirteen blood deities of the devil church did not know for any reason, they still joined forces to arrange a giant formation in this city, this array of powers is extremely powerful. "
"Really?" Jian Wu's eyes were dull, and he glanced at the magic city, then raised his palm, and pointed at the far point of the magic city.
I point out ...
Boom!
The large formation covering the magic city burst instantly, leaving no room for struggle.
As soon as the formation was broken, the strong men of the demon church in the demon city were immediately alarmed, and countless people rushed out.
And the head is the remaining six blood demon gods.
"Git!"
"Green Fire Palace, so brave!"
These six blood demon gods are so angry that they growl.
But soon, they were attracted by the one standing in front of the crowd at the Qinghuo Palace.
"This person ..."
These six blood demon gods looked at each other with a hint of wonder in their hearts.
Six of them are among the top ranks among the blood demon gods. Three of them have reached the level of chaos true god, but as a result, they will not see the breath of sword unparalleled at this moment?
They can feel Jian Wushuang's strength is good, but they don't know what level Jian Jianshuang is.
"Boy, who are you?" a bald man asked in a deep voice among the six blood gods.
This bald man is the first boss among the thirteen blood demon gods.
"The Qinghuo Palace, Jian Wushuang." Jian Wushuang said indifferently.
"Is it you?" All six Gorefiends looked all the same, apparently all heard of Jian Wushuang.
"Hmm, I didn't expect you to come back from the ancient chaos world." The bald man smiled coldly. "Sword unparalleled, I respect you for being a genius, but you go into the ancient chaos world and do what you do? "
"I came back for revenge." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, and he immediately waved a large hand, and immediately he threw out his head. "The thirteen blood demon gods have been killed by me. Six of you. "
Seeing the heads floating in the void, the six blood demon gods, who were still very calm, were smashing.
"Asshole, how dare you kill our brother? How brave!" The bald man was furious.
"Not only them, you also have to die." Jian Wushuang remained expressionless, but a simple sentence seemed to have sentenced the death penalty of the six people in front of him.
"Hum, don't think that you have beaten and killed my seven brothers one by one, you are already invincible. Today, I want to wash the Qinghuo Palace with blood, and take revenge for my seven brothers!" The bald man snorted, " Shoot together and kill him! "
Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
The six powerful breaths erupted instantly.
Each of these six breaths is enough to despair countless strong men in Qinghuo Palace.
But it's too weak for Jian Wushuang.
"Off!"
It still spit out a word. This time it was not oppression by divine power, but five small swords appeared in front of him out of thin air.
These five small swords swept out directly, and the speed is fast. The real gods in front of them are hard to capture the shadows.
Oh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!
The five sword lights passed through the eyebrows of the five blood demon gods. Five corpses fell instantly.
The six blood demon gods who originally carried the monstrous evil spirit toward the sword Sword Warrior, killed five in an instant, leaving only a bald man, who was still standing there.
"How, how is that possible?"
The bald man's eyes widened, and he looked at Xiang Jianshuang full of fright, as if he had seen a ghost.
His heart has already set off a huge wave.
He has heard of Jian Wushuang, and he knows Jian Wushuang's glory and record.
But even though Jian Wushuang had turned things around during the Golden War, in his eyes, it was nothing at all, because at that time Jian Wushuang was just a **** of war, and he is now a true god, or chaos God, killing the gods is as simple as pinching an ant.
So at the beginning, he didn't put Jian Wushuang in his eyes at all.
Even if Jian Wushuang returns in the future, it seems to him that he is only a little bigger ants, and he still doesn't care.
But who ever thought that Jian Wushuang would be so fierce when he returned!
How could strength be so strong?
These thirteen blood deities are like babies in front of Jian Wushuang.
"Do you know why I didn't kill you directly?" Jian Wushuang stepped out and appeared ten meters in front of the bald man. His cold eyes were frozen on the bald man, and his eyes seemed to look at an ant, No, not even ants.
"Why, why?" the bald man stuttered.
"Because I don't want you to die so easily." Jian Wushuang said coldly: "When your thirteen blood demon gods overthrew the East Land Datang, it was you who shot and killed the East Land Data Tang high-levels It ’s still your hands. ”
"I, I ..." The bald man was indifferent, speechless.
"You know that among those killed by you are my benefactor, my wife's father, and ... my brother!" Jian Wushuang uttered a word, with endless anger and hatred in his eyes .
Yang Zaixuan, Tang Emperor, and Emperor Xiaodi, who are not related to him, died because of the so-called thirteen blood demon gods and ants-like people.
"For them, I will not let you die so quickly, I will torture you well, for a thousand years, ten thousand years, I will let you live in endless suffering!"
"Try me first."
Jian Wushuang said, but suddenly there was a blood light in his eyes.
The blood is dazzling, like a **** sun, and the moment he saw the blood, the bald man was choked.
Immediately ... Boom ~
Boundless **** came over.
Soul Attack Mystery, Eighteen Shura Hell, Coming!
(End of this chapter)