Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2229: Control

The endless storms subsided quickly.

As for the flame that filled the entire city before that, it is completely dissipated.

The whole world is calm again.

And at the very center of this world, Jian Wushuang has taken the Blood Peak Sword back to Qiankun Ring, standing there with his hands on his back, looking at the two corpses below.

"The two ancient powerhouses ..."

"It is true that your combat effectiveness in the ancient times is far from it. I was able to kill you only because you were unable to exert your peak combat effectiveness, but because of this, we can explain that this era It is no longer the world of you ancient strongmen. "

Jian Wushuang murmured, showing no mercy to the two corpses below.

Perhaps these two ancient powerhouses, as they say, have no intention of provoking the top powerhouses of this era.

It is true that he did not even think of rivaling Swordsman.

But what they did was unbearable by Jian Wushuang.

Refining a top prince or even a **** emperor into a blood servant ... these means are not decent.

If these three ancient powerhouses are allowed to stay here, the potential threat to the ancient chaotic world is not small.

"Master."

He Xiu has reappeared in front of Jian Wushuang, his eyes are full of enthusiasm.

He is also a god-monarch, and he can naturally feel the arrogance of the two who were killed by the sword unparalleled in the war.

Unsurprisingly, these two people are much stronger than the great emperors in the chaotic world of ancient times.

But even so, the two of them joined forces and were easily beheaded by his master.

His master's strength ...

"The reliance on Zhenwu Shenjiao has been wiped out. As for the next thing, let the master of the Yuan Dian take care of it by themselves, and we will go back." Jian Wushuang said directly.

"Yes." He Xiu nodded.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang left with He Xiu.

After the two of them left, countless practitioners watching the battle around the city, completely blasted the pot.

A lot of practitioners are talking about the battle just now.

The battle is, to them, the most terrible battle ever seen in this life.

Too strong, both sides at war are too strong.

Compared to them, let alone the Mighty One. Even an ordinary emperor is probably nothing.

At the same time, these practitioners also know that after this battle, the Shinwu Shinto religion is considered to be over.

Although Jian Wushuang just wiped out those powerful people of Zhenwu Shenyang, and the three ancient strong men behind, as for Zhenwu Shenyang, it still exists.

However, the true martial arts that have lost the power of the mighty city is only a short distance away.

Let ’s not say that the stars are definitely not let go of Zhenwu Shenyang, even on this continent, there are many forces who will immediately go out and madly eat away at the site of Zhenwu Shenyang.

There is absolutely no countervailing capital in Shinwu Shinto.

Of course, Jian Wushuang is only responsible for clearing the reliance on Zhenwu Shenjiao. As for the next thing, he is too lazy to bother.

On top of the vast void, an ancient out-of-bounds spaceship is advancing rapidly.

On the spacecraft, Jian Wushuang stayed in a secret room, while Xuefeng Sword hovered in front of him.

"Xie Yu, how do you feel? The feeling of being suppressed is very good, right?" Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and the voice passed directly to the Blood Peak Sword.

In Blood Peak Sword, the evil feather is already desperate.

He was repressed by Jian Wushuang in a state of serious injury, and his strength could not be completely recovered. Once he was suppressed in Xuefeng Sword, a lot of torture methods in Xuefeng Sword began to be applied to him. These torture methods are some of the prohibitions that come with Blood Peak Sword.

There are many types of bans.

There are those who torture the body, but also the consciousness of torture, the torture of the soul.

Evil Feather has been suffering from torture after being suppressed. This kind of torture is extremely painful even if he is an ancient strong.

At the beginning, he was still screaming and cursing during torture, and he planned to bow to Jian Wushuang at all.

On the contrary, he continues to threaten Jian Wushuang, and he is required to let him out honestly, otherwise his elder brother and second brother will certainly not let Jian Wushuang out.

Even though Jian Wushuang did not bother, the evil feathers were still full of energy.

He believes that his elder brother and second elder will save him and kill the ants in this era of Jian Wushuang.

Sure enough, his elder brother and second brother came to the door, and soon they fought with Jian Wushuang.

During the fierce battle, the evil feather can also see clearly through the Blood Peak Sword.

But in the end, he never expected it.

Dead!

His elder brother and elder brother not only failed to save him, but were also killed by Jian Wushuang directly?

"No, it's impossible !!!"

Xie Yu was unbelievable at first, but gradually, she had to accept this fact.

This fact made him completely desperate.

Even his elder brother and second brother were killed by Jian Wushuang, who else can save him? Or will he come to save him?

Now the sword consciousness has finally arrived.

"Devil, you are a demon !!!" Xie Yu was completely crazy.

"The devil? Oh, the strong men of ancient times, each one should be extremely long to live, but this mind does not seem to be so?" Jian Wushuang with a slight disdain in his heart.

Theoretically, the stronger the person, the longer the person who lives, the more resolute the mind.

But the evil feather in front of me is obviously a strong man in ancient times, but in terms of mind, I am afraid that he is not as good as some gods and emperors of this era.

"Xie Yu, I have something and want to ask you." Jian Wushuang said directly.

"Hum, do you think I will answer you?" Xie Yu said coldly.

"You will answer." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, but was strange: "Xie Yu, do you know why I left you, but killed your two brothers?"

The evil feather frowned.

"That's because your strength is weak and it's easier to control." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Control?" The evil feathers looked for a moment, but his face changed greatly in the next moment.

At the same time, Evil Feather has sensed that a mighty soul has covered him.

"Soul power, do you want to control my soul? You dream !!!"

Evil Feather is furious.

Soul control, which is more uncomfortable than death. Its terrible degree is definitely not lower than his means of making people into blood servants.

Whether it is this time or in ancient times, many practitioners will never be willing to be controlled by the soul of the other person, even if they would rather die.

Therefore, the soul power in this evil feather knowing the sea immediately exploded, apparently trying to resist.

But soon he was horrified to discover that Jian Wushuang's soul power was extremely powerful, far more powerful than his soul power. He couldn't resist it?

(End of this chapter)