Legend of Swordsman Chapter 708: The Scarlet Mark?

"Suddenly exploded?"

Jian Wushuang was surprised to see the blood mist transformed by Xue Guzi.

"Wushuang little brother."

At this time, the ancient dome and the ancient mirror, Chao Jianshou came over.

"Little brother of Wushuang, awesome. People outside of this world are very powerful. I can't compete with Gu Jing and the two, but you can kill him." Gu Qiong looked at Jian Wushuang stupidly.

"I'm just lucky, and he's too downplaying me, otherwise I can't kill him." Jian Wushuang smiled.

What he said is true.

Before he fought with Gong Chao outside the realm of life and death, he deliberately concealed most of his strength. It was also a foreshadowing for this battle, which made Gong Chao belittle the enemy from the beginning. I want to kill him too much.

Although this blood millet is the weakest of the three top ten gods who arrived at Yunhai Fairy Palace, but anyway, it is also a top god, and it is also a core disciple of Yunhai fairy palace. It's not that simple to kill.

If it wasn't for underestimating the enemy, he would have exploded his best speed at the beginning. Don't be foolish to collide with Jian Wushuang, who could not find a chance to kill him.

Unfortunately, this world regrets taking medicine.

Xue Guzi was wrong. This step was the one that made him die in the swordless hands.

"Ancient dome, is this little brother?" The ancient mirror looked at Jian Wushuang in wonder.

"This is a little brother I met on the road. His name is Jian Wushuang, and he is from the eighth tribe." Gu Qiong said.

"The eighth tribe? Brother Wushuang, I don't think you have broken through the gods yet? And you haven't experienced enough baptism to be able to kill the top gods of people outside the world, really. "Gu Jing exclaimed.

"Haha, I was foolishly convinced that you are truly separated from your parents, until now I understand that 80% of you came here specially to seek out those outside the world, right?" Gu Qiong grinned at Jian Wushuang.

"Yes, let you see it." Jian Wushuang nodded with a smile, but his heart was relieved.

It seems that although he has shown a combat power not comparable to his realm, the ancient dome has not doubted his identity.

For the ancient gods, they only believe in the breath of souls. As long as the soul breath of Jian Wushuang is similar to them, it is enough to prove his identity. As for the strength of Jian Wushuang, they don't care.

After all, among the demons and clans, there are also geniuses, and even some top geniuses. There are also challenges in the higher levels, among the demons and clans.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately looked at his right arm, and saw that there was some blood mist on the right arm, which was slowly creeping, and it finally condensed on his arm. A scarlet mark came.

"What?" There is no slight change in the color of the sword. "This mark is ..."

Seeing this mark, Jian Wu's eyes were fixed, and at the same time, he finally understood why Xueguzi blew himself up.

The blood millet blew up so close, the sky ’s blood mist spread, and Jian Wushuang could n’t completely avoid it, and it was contaminated with some blood mist, and the blood mist condensed on his right arm. There was a scarlet mark.

If Jian Wushuang did not guess wrong, this scarlet mark is a special mark that allows other disciples in Yunhai Xiangong to find his place.

Such imprints, as far back as ancient times, Jian Wushuang once taught.

Once the mark is planted, what he is doing is quite a bright light in the night, and the other party can easily find his place.

In the ancient world, because of being imprinted by the people of the Holy Palace, he could not escape, so he had to make every effort to fight the two days of the Holy Palace.

Now he has the same experience.

"This blood millet even practiced such a method deliberately. It seems that Yunhai Fairy Palace is really prepared." The sword has no double-sided color.

He guessed that those who have cultivated such imprinting methods should have more than one blood millet. The ten disciples who entered the eternal world of life and death this time, I am afraid that all of them have such a method.

The purpose is naturally to imprint on him, so that he has no chance to escape.

"Wuoshuang brother, what is this scarlet mark?" Gu Qiong also noticed the existence of the scarlet mark on Jian Wushuang's arm, and wondered.

"This is the imprint that the person outside the world just planted on me. Through this imprint, other people outside the world can find my place." Jian Wushuang solemnly said.

"What?" Gu Qiu was startled, "Wasn't that saying that you were being followed by those outside?"

"Is that right? But it's just a small group of people, not all of them." Jian Wushuang said, his gaze was fixed on the blood mark on his arm.

"I do n’t know if my divine magic can transform it."

Jian Wushuang groaned for a while, even when it started to work, Datianzaoju came.

Datianzhaohua's recipes are so great that even strange poisons like Bingxin Bone Poison can be transformed. According to the truth, a mark like this can certainly be transformed.

As a result, it can be transformed. What makes Jian Shuangshuang bitter is that the blood millet planted a deep mark on him after his self-explosion. It takes some time for Datianhuahua to be completely transformed. According to such a time sword unparalleled estimate, it should take three days.

But within three days, the disciples of Yunhai Xiangong had already been killed.

"Now it's a big deal." Jian Wu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Wangshuang brother, don't worry, this is our home. Here, we are the masters. Don't worry about those outside the world."

The ancient dome sword Wushuang looked over and said: "Although most of our people stay in the tribe, but now in this area, we still have many people here to fight with those outside the world. They only need to Dare to come, we dare to kill. "

"That's right."

The ancient mirror also said: "In our place, our people are much stronger than those outside the realm, let alone, in this area alone, our seventh tribe has sent a full fifteen Squad, one hundred and fifty people who have experienced baptism come here, and there must be many people sent by the eighth tribe. Do n’t worry about those outside the border.

While hearing this, Jian Wushuang's eyes were bright.

"Yeah, I can't fight against Wu Dao, Dao Mei, and other disciples of Yunhai Xiangong by myself, but now I am a member of the devil's family?"

"In this realm of life and death, the demons are the real masters, and their power is the strongest.

"Haha ~"

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help laughing, and there was a surging killing in his eyes.

"Yunhai Fairy Palace, oh, okay, since you are going to kill me, then I don't blame me for being polite to you."

"This time, if I don't count you guys hard, I won't call Jian Wushuang !!"

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