Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4876: The Way of Killing
The wisps of blood are like mountain valleys, rushing in his naked upper body, it seems that even the void is beginning to tremble.
Jian Wushuang felt that the surging force in his meridians seemed to have reached a certain critical point and needed to burst out completely.
The uncontrollable scorching heat seemed to make his fairy body burn completely.
The figure that resembles a god-like peak behind him is a true shadow of Yuanjun, completely attached to Jian Wushuang.
When the Tianhe vision disappeared, the hundreds of Yanxians were all in shock, looking forward with lingering fears.
In the Spring and Autumn Period, Cui Jing and others also stabilized from the previous panic.
As early as when the Yanxian army attacked the six-day realm, Jian Wushuang in the third day of the next three days was vaguely aware, but because he was in the Yuanjun’s inheritance realm, the passage of time was different, naturally The sensitivity to the outside world is minimal.
If it hadn't been for Chun Qiu's voice, I'm afraid that the third heaven is destroyed, Jian Wushuang would wake up.
"Since you have come out, it's easy to handle, shall we run away or fight?" Diqing looked at him, and inexplicably warlike intent arose in his heart.
"Of course it is to fight back." Seeing Mantian Yanxian, Jian Wushuang had no fear in his eyes, and he even transported Yanli to the peak.
The blood surging in him is too strong and terrifying, it is almost different from the time when he has not gone to the third heaven.
And all of this stems from the inheritance of Yuanjun.
Although it has been less than a month after entering the domain of Yuanjun, the time passing inside is completely different from that of the outside world. Jian Wushuang once roughly calculated that one day is worth at least a hundred years outside.
In other words, Jian Wushuang has been in the field for at least two thousand years.
Two thousand years of continuous battles have turned the causal massacre in his body in the Sand Demon Cave into complete blood.
Yuan Jun stopped killing with battle, and promoted to the position of Dayan Immortal with endless killing. His way is simple and pure, with only the word killing.
And he handed it to Jian Wushuang, it was four words.
The way of killing.
At the moment, Jian Wushuang wants to try to loosen the bottleneck and break through Dayan Immortal!
Step forward slowly.
Diqing, Chunqiu, Cui Jing and others are no longer ready to flee, all of them follow behind him, facing the sky full of immortals, without fear.
Under Dayan Immortal, Jian Wushuang became invincible.
A seven-planet system flows slowly between the center of the eyebrows, and the true shadow of the selfless is blessing it.
"Pretend to be a god!" You Yanxian yelled, and then took the lead with more than ten Yanxian flying away.
All kinds of overwhelming powers are bombarded, and there is even a fairy-like atmosphere in them!
Jian Wushuang stepped forward abruptly, stretched out his right palm, and faced Yanxian who was flying, pointing like a sword, and slashed down lightly.
A scarlet sword glow rose by a million feet against the storm, cutting the void in half, crazily broken.
Those Yanxian on the top saw this and hurriedly released Yanli, trying to cut the sword light.
But the scarlet sword light is too vast and grand, and even the rules of the heavens are easily broken, and the ripples of the void that it drives envelop them in an instant.
"Puff......"
There are a total of thirteen immortals. Under this million-meter scarlet sword light, the immortal body shattered and exploded into a cloud of blood.
One sword cut easily wiped out the thirteen eternal fairy. Such a shocking scene once again stunned the eternal eternal fairy.
They couldn't believe it at all, this guy is just the peak of Immortal Regeneration, why can he kill an immortal that is dozens of times more than him in one blow? !
Not only did they frighten them, but even Di Qing's brows jumped.
He felt that Jian Wushuang's change seemed a bit too fast.
When he first met from Beitian Xianzhou, he was just a fascinating evangelist until he strayed into the old heaven, fought in the great sky, and stepped into the fairyland. After this series of things, he seemed to be completely transformed. growing up.
It's just that the speed of growth is too fast, and even Di Qing is a little moved.
The sword that was cut out was a sword with a hand, but it still gave out ten percent of the power.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship and sword intent are unknowingly tainted by the way of killing, becoming bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty.
The depths of his eyes are no longer pure red gold, but with hints of scarlet.
"Hula la..."
It was like a pouring rain of ink, the Yuanjun behind Jian Wushuang seemed to wake up, shaking off the raindrops on his black robe.
"A group of bug-like guys have only eaten their luck for many years. They have not fully become the climate, so they go astray. In that case, just stay here!"
As Yuanjun Zhenying's dull voice fell, the originally broken void began to be covered by patches of dark red tide.
Under this dark red tide, all Yanxian only feels that the source of the fairy is throbbing, Yanli speeds up the circulation, and there is an uncontrollable restlessness in the meridian.
"Boy, these bugs are left to you. After all of them are wiped out, it will be considered my approval of you."
This Fen Yuanjun True Shadow, after releasing these dark red tides, exhausted all its energy and then dissipated with the wind.
Looking at the sky full of immortals, the bitterness of Jian Wushuang's mouth flashed away, and then became extremely cold.
The next moment, facing the sky full of Immortals, he actually took the lead.
The body is shattered into the void, and two big palms directly cover it.
The few Yanxians who were trying to stop, even just started to use their power, their heads were shattered.
"Go together, slaughter for six days!"
The leader of the black robe Yanxian roared, and a long and narrow red ribbon shot out from his sleeve and twisted directly towards Jian Wushuang!
"Miscellaneous, Lao Tzu made you long eyes today!"
Di Di shouted coldly, and at the same time millions of miles of void collapsed, and from a huge vortex, a giant claw surging with golden light descended!
With the advent of this giant claw, the entire void is completely chaotic, all the rules of the heavens are in disorder, and the infinite wind surges from the broken place.
Each piece of golden scales is clear to the extreme giant claws, gripping down fiercely, some of them can't dodge, and the gods and souls are destroyed!
As Diqing joined the battle, the pressure on Jian Wushuang also eased.
He drew his sword up, and the invisible sword in his hand turned dark red due to the insult of killing.
Yijian shattered a middle-aged fairy source, Jian Wushuang began to kill frantically.
In the field of Yuanjun, he has fought Yuanjun non-stop for 1,500 years, and for the remaining five hundred years, he only did one thing, one thing that had nothing to do with kendo.
He uses himself as a hammer and everything as a sword embryo, mechanically and repeatedly doing the most primitive sword drawing and slashing, completely abandoning any sword style.
The reason why he did this was because of the truth that Ding Beichun, who had been in the sword sky, day after day, did not know how many years he had built a sword, had learned.
The avenue is simple, and it evolves to complex.