Chapter 341

"My killing shadow..." the bald man looked at the bloody sickle in his hand in disbelief.

Many cracks appeared on the bloody sickle. The next moment, the bloody sickle burst directly.

Everyone was stunned, and the bald man's head roared.

His bloody sickle, that's a magic weapon! And it is also a real three-level high-level magic weapon!

The third grade high-level magic weapon is enough to make many strong people in the Holy Land jealous and crazy fight for it, and its hardness can be imagined, but now, it has burst?

The unparalleled sword cleaved, directly breaking his bloody sickle?

"Impossible!" The dark cloud in the distance roared, "how hard the third grade high-level magic soldiers are. Even if there is a great disparity in strength, even the magic soldiers will not be directly broken unless..."

"His sword!"

Mo Yun was already present, and everyone at the same time fixed their eyes on the sword of killing and cutting in the unparalleled hand of the sword.

"First class magic soldier!"

"Only the legendary first-class magic weapon can directly break the third-class high-level magic weapon!"

"The sword in his hand is actually a magic weapon?"

The whole school was a sensation.

A magic weapon!

In the long history of Nanyang mainland, no one has ever mastered a first-class magic weapon. Now there is a first-class magic weapon!

But the sword unparalleled ignored the horror of the people around him. With a sword, he broke the bloody sickle in the bald man's hand. Then the power remained unabated and continued to chop at the bald man.

"First!"

Jian Wuliang's eyes were cold. Sansha sword easily fought from the bald man and took away a touch of scarlet.

The bald man who controls the territory and reaches the second level of the territory is the first to die.

But the sword was matchless, but it didn't stop at all. After killing the bald man, he turned into thunder again and appeared in front of the woman in black in an instant.

The Sansha sword in his hand was mercilessly split again.

"Not good." The woman in black was scared, and even waved a bloody soft sword to resist in panic.

But the same scene appeared again. The bloody soft sword was split into two sections, and the Sansha sword passed over the woman in black again.

"Second!"

Jian Wushuang muttered in his mouth, without any emotion, and appeared in front of a middle-aged man in blue robe.

"Third!"

When the sword light came out, the middle-aged man in blue robe immediately turned his head elsewhere.

"Escape!"

"Run away!"

The remaining four people in the holy palace were terrified, and at this moment they had lost the courage to fight against the sword.

However, they fell into the river of blood, and the endless force of the river of blood pressed them madly. Their speed exploded like a snail, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to escape.

"Fourth!"

The sword peerless appeared in front of the fourth strong man in the holy land, and then

Fifth!

Sixth!

In the blink of an eye, six of the strong in the seven holy places were directly killed by the unparalleled sword, and these six holy places were all killed with one sword, and there was no room to fight back.

Finally, the sword peerless appeared beside the dark cloud.

"It's your turn." The sound of the sword is cold.

Mo Yun was in the middle of the blood River, looking at the sword unparalleled, his eyes had unprecedented horror.

Not only he, but also the countless strong men who watched the war around him had already been silent, and everyone was stunned.

Just for a moment!

In an instant, six of the seven holy places of the holy palace were directly killed!

It was too fast and too easy. The strong man who controlled the holy land of the domain was like a baby without any resistance before the sword had no two sides.

The combat power of Jian Wushuang at this moment also made everyone tremble and panic.

In fact, they don't know that Shura esoteric technique is a very effective means. The first step is to form a field to oppress people in the field in order to oppress and limit the strength of the other party.

But the second bridge is completely different.

Naihe bridge is an increase in attack power.

After the Naihe bridge extends, any attack of the unparalleled sword will get the amplitude of the Naihe bridge, and the power will soar!

In addition, the power of Sansha sword as a first-class divine weapon has also completely erupted, which leads to the unparalleled sword with the combat power of one sword to kill the holy land.

In addition, the people in the holy palace were still trapped in the river of blood and were greatly oppressed. Neither speed nor strength could be brought into play, and they were hit by the Naihe bridge. This gave the sword unparalleled the opportunity to kill them one by one, just like killing a chicken, and instantly kill the six holy lands.

Now, the only thing left in the holy palace is the dark cloud.

WOW!

The sword light was still mercilessly cut off, and the huge power just burst out, which made the Mo Yun's heart tremble. He knew that under this sword, he would never have a chance to survive, but his eyes became scarlet at this moment.

"Ah!"

With a roar, the dark cloud suddenly patted his eyebrows, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed a handful of blood, shook it hard, and then the palm of his hand slammed into the sword.

At the same time, the voice of the dark cloud echoed at this moment.

"This son's talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. If he doesn't die, my holy palace will suffer a great disaster!"

"Kill him!"

"He must be killed!"

The voice of Mo Yun was crazy, followed by a bang, and his body burst directly.

Before the Sansha sword wielded by Jian Wushuang hit him, his body burst directly, but after the burst, it directly turned into a pile of blood mist, and spread towards Jian Wushuang.

The distance was too close, and the blood mist obviously came towards jianwushuang. Jianwushuang reluctantly moved his body to the side, but he still couldn't avoid it all, and there was some blood mist sprinkled on his arm.

When the last dark cloud burst into a blood mist, the whole Bingming valley was strangely and completely silent.

The silence is incomparable.

There are thousands of strong people present. At this moment, everyone's eyes are frozen on the unparalleled body of Jian, and at the same time, their expressions are wonderful.

The holy palace comes forward, and the encirclement sword is unparalleled!

The seven holy places are joined by the strong.

But as a result, all of them died in the short film!

That's the strong one of the seven holy places, and he still controls the holy land of the domain. Any one on the Nanyang continent is an absolutely top-notch existence, but the seven people work together to face only a Yang Xu state, but they are completely slaughtered by the other side!

"Is this true or false?"

"I, am I not dreaming?"

Everyone was stunned.

And the sword unparalleled, standing in the void with one hand, frowned and looked at his arm, which had just been splashed by the blood mist melted by the dark cloud, and now there was a scarlet spot.

These spots look extremely strange, but also contain a strange force.

"This spot..." the sword has no double-sided color change slightly.

"That's the blood soul mark." Jiuzun's voice suddenly sounded.

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