Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1945: Stars

Hey! call out! call out!

Several lines of sword energy suddenly radiated from Jian Wushuang's body, he let out a low voice, and several lines of sharp silver swords floated around him.

He has been the most outstanding swordsman genius in the Tianshan Sword Sect for several years—except Lou Qianxue of course.

In the battle for the Holy Son, he is second only to Lou Qianxue!

In this prosperous world of martial arts, his cultivation base is even higher than Lin Qingge's.

It's just that the Santa Great Array shackles his every move.

"Pfft-"

He opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood. The blood was clear droplets, densely suspended in the air, and then turned into bright red blood, dyed on the sharp sword suspended around him.

The sword that was originally icy and sharp turned into a monster blood red in an instant.

At the same time, an even more terrifying aura permeated from the several blood-red demon swords.

Several blood swords trembled in the void, sending out clanging sword sounds!

In the iron cage, the Tianshan Jianzong Sect Master looked at this scene in astonishment. The swordsmanship used by Jian Wushuang was not that of Tianshan Jianzong.

Before this battle of the Son of God, this famous swordsman who was famous all over the world once traveled and cultivated in the world, and did not return until the eve of the battle of the Son of God.

He has experienced many lives and deaths outside, and naturally he has obtained a lot of good things, and he also has his own way to save his life!

"Go!"

Jian Wushuang let out a low voice.

Hey! call out! call out!

Several long swords emitting a demonic blood light, with an unstoppable momentum, volleyed towards the surrounding...

"Huh?"

Lin Qingge took special care of Mu Zhanfeng because of his shot, and most of the demon blood swords were shot at him.

In that instant, a sense of extreme danger seized him.

He was startled, and he didn't care to shoot at Mu Zhanfeng, so he hurriedly avoided the blood sword.

It's just that the blood sword seems to have eyes, and it will actively follow it before the sword hurts him!

For a while, there were blood swords chasing after the guards of the Holy Tower and the Great Master of the Holy Tower!

"So strong! Is this the power of the number one swordsman in the Profound Sky Continent?"

Many people exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.

Even some of the big figures in the holy tower who were watching on the top of the holy tower were in a very complicated mood at this time.

I didn't expect... Prince Yu would do that, let alone that this Mu Zhanfeng would be so strong!

"He was able to get rid of the oppression of the Great Array of the Holy Tower, even at that moment, it shows that he also realized a trace of the power of the Martial Ancestor... This time, the strength of the geniuses before the battle of the Holy Son is really terrifying! "

Among the big figures in the tower, someone exclaimed.

Some people hesitated: "They are so young and have such achievements, if you give them time...or else, even if..."

"Shut up!" Before the man could finish his words, someone coldly reprimanded: "It is rumored that other continents have Martial Ancestors! Only my Profound Sky Continent has no Martial Ancestors, they just learned a little bit of martial arts. Ancestor strength does not mean that he can become a Martial Ancestor. On the contrary, Xingchen is only one step away from Martial Ancestor! For the Profound Sky Continent to be able to have a Martial Ancestor, for the Holy Tower, no matter what, we must take them into their hands. The holy fortune and the inscription pattern!"

The holy destiny in the Holy Land is transformed by the blood of Martial Ancestor. The inscription pattern on the white jade seat has the spiritual power and cultivation perception of Martial Ancestor... The pattern on the white jade seat in each battle of the Holy Son Networks are all different!

From the very beginning, they sent ten disciples into the Holy Land just for those holy fortunes and inscriptions!

Unfortunately, the disciples of the Holy Tower failed to get it! If the disciples of the holy tower got the holy fortune and those inscription patterns, how could things get to the point where they are today?