Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2246: 瓮中之鳖

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

"Zhuo Peng is practicing in my temple of ice and fire now, and he has made great progress. He has also mentioned Brother Wushuang many times. Unfortunately, he is not a little lower now, so this time he has not Come to the saint's tomb. "Sunandao.

"Well." Sword Master Sou nodded 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. Now I will give them to you. I ’m here, I hope that some of you are in the Temple of Ice and Fire, and can take care of my brother one or two. "

Sunan took the Qiankun Ring. After a brief browsing, 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 will be labor."

Jian Wushuang said something, and then turned to leave.

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

"I know that we now find this unparalleled brother. As long as we show our face, we can get a lot of benefits, and it really is." Su Nan laughed.

You know, in this short period of less than half a day, Jian Wushuang beheaded and killed so many geniuses. How many resources and treasures did he get?

The purple charms obtained are countless. Those resources and treasures are not counted. However, if purple charms, Jian Wushuang has too much to be of no use. Now I see the people of the Ice and Fire Shrine only because his second elder Zhuo Peng is Ice Fire For the relationship between the disciples of the temple, Jian Wushuang gave out many purple charms to them.

"Brother Sunan, you are still smart, but let's take advantage of this sword unparalleled in front of so many disciples, is there any 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, and we ignored them, and we left." Sunan took a few disciples of the Ice and Fire Temple and left quickly, The geniuses of the surrounding ancestors did not bother them either.

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

He sat on his knees directly on the hill, even his eyes closed slowly.

"He stopped."

Those talented disciples who followed Zong Wushuang also stopped.

"Finally not planning to escape?"

"Well, we have been staring at so many gates. If he wants to escape, where can he escape? Why not find a place to sit down and restore his strength to 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. Only those of us now may not be able to completely take him down. , Wait again, wait until the great tragic person arrives.

"The people of the Great Tragedy are already on the road and will be here soon."

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

But even so, these disciples still have no choice 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 genius disciples, even a lot of gods have died.

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

So, without absolute certainty, they dare not rush into it.

"Wait."

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

Similarly, Jian Wushuang is waiting quietly.

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

"Here is the Great Tragedy!"

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

In just a moment of time, more than twenty figures appeared in front of the hill where Jian Wushuang was. One figure appeared one after another. It was the young man wearing purple battle armor, Long Zi Mountain, in Long Zi Mountain. Beside him, there was 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 Warriors!"

As soon as Long Zishan appeared, the sharp eyes like the blade of a sword 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 cold.

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

Da Beizong has always been arrogant and accustomed to it. As disciples of Da Beizong, they are also used to being high when facing disciples of other schools.

Other disciples faced them, usually only with concessions, but this time, the Da Beizong suffered a huge 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 Wushou's hands.

This is not only a provocation to the Great Tragedy, but also a disgrace to them.

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

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

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

"Jian Wushuang, I really admire you and offend all the ancestors. They are chased after by the genius of each sect. They are like street mice. Now they are surrounded by disciples of all sects. They have become I can't even laugh when I'm in the middle of you? "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? That's not necessarily the case for the crickets." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "At least it's not enough just for you This qualification. "

"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 still Is there another chance? "

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

Yu Aoqing next to "Join Together?" 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. nt