Chapter 367

WOW!

The sword is bright and contains a majestic killing opportunity.

The four heavenly deities are still in the midst of explosive retreat. Facing the bright attack of the sword unparalleled, they have no ability to resist at all.

The sword light flashed mercilessly over the four heavenly beings, and their eyes were filled with a thick unwilling, but their voices began to dissipate.

"Fourth brother!" Yitianzun was stunned.

The sword's unparalleled body shape turned out like a ghost again. This time, it appeared in front of the cold woman.

The cold woman saw with her own eyes the scene that the four heavenly deities were killed by jianwushuang sword. At this moment, she saw jianwushuang appear in front of her, and her complexion suddenly turned white, but her eyes became crazy after her.

"Death!"

The cold woman clenched her teeth, and the Black Dagger painted with poison in her hand turned into a dark streamer, penetrating the void and directly stabbing. With this knife, the cold woman has burst out her own strength to the extreme.

This is her highest and strongest knife.

And the sword unparalleled is just a random sword.

The sword light collided with the Black Dagger head-on, and two powers burst out at the same time.

Qiang!

A low fighting sound sounded, and the cold woman's face suddenly changed. She only felt a terrible force that she couldn't resist, and the Black Dagger in her hand flew out at the first time, but the sword light remained unabated, sweeping along her arm.

WOW! The terrible strangulation force broke out.

The cold woman's arm was directly crushed by the explosion of strangulation, but the sword light continued to sweep along the arm to his chest, and in an instant, it pierced her chest, and a lot of flesh and blood flew, and the cold woman's voice was instantly cut off.

"Three younger sisters!" One day, seeing this scene, the emperor was even more jealous.

But Jian Wushuang grinned at him, but his body shape turned into a ghost again.

"Second brother, get back, get back!" One day the emperor issued a sad roar.

He was not afraid of Jian Wushuang shooting at him. Although he knew that he was not the opponent of Jian Wushuang, he at least managed to parry in the face of Jian Wushuang, but the other three heavenly lords were no longer able. At this moment, he was killed by Jian Wushuang. The second heavenly Zun was the last one left. He never hoped that the second heavenly Zun would also die in the hands of Jian Wushuang.

Er Tianzun is really cunning.

As early as when Jian Wushuang killed the four Tianzun, he had noticed something bad, so he fled early in the morning. When Jian Wushuang killed the four Tianzun and the three Tianzun and wanted to kill him again, he had already fled beyond the edge of the blood river.

Without the oppression of the blood River, his speed was not affected, and he fled faster. The sword unparalleled also failed to kill him at the first time.

The second Tianzun escaped to the side of the first Tianzun. Their faces were extremely ugly and they stared at the sword.

Jian Wushuang stands in the middle of the blood River holding the Sansha sword, like a peerless sword statue from ancient times.

And the strong people watching the battle around, as well as the young martial artists who came to participate in the selection of entering the palace, have already held their breath.

When they saw the sword unparalleled suddenly burst out, one sword defeated the four gods, and then killed two gods in succession, the whole Shenghuang island was completely boiling.

God!

In the eyes of all forces in Nanyang mainland, the four heavenly lords of the holy palace have always been unattainable and almost invincible.

But now they see that jianwushuang fought against the four gods with one enemy, but killed two of them in a short clip. Such an arrogant and incredible record shocked everyone.

Those young warriors are even more enthusiastic, and their unparalleled worship of the sword has reached an unprecedented level.

On the other hand, the holy palace was full of ashes.

"Haha, the holy palace is over!"

Wang Yuan, one of the many strong men gathered in danmen, was very excited at the moment, and his face also smiled and shouted.

Wang Yan beside Wang Yuan, hearing this, shook his head slightly, "not necessarily."

"Not necessarily?" Wang Yuan frowned and looked over. "Father, the holy palace, even the four strongest gods, were directly defeated by the third man, and killed two of them. What else would he do to stop the third man? The third man will certainly uproot the holy palace!"

"You underestimate the holy palace." Wang Yan glanced at Wang Yuan with a low voice, "if the holy palace is as simple as this, our danmen won't be so afraid of it."

"What do you mean?" Wang Yuan's face sank.

"Just look." Wang Yan didn't explain too much, "but your brother's strength is really good, and his heart is also very determined. He should have known that the holy palace is not as simple as it seems, so from the beginning to now, his strength has been reserved."

"The third has not done his best?" Wang Yuan was stunned, but then he continued to look at it.

In front of the gate of the holy palace, many strong people in the holy palace gathered there, but at the moment, their faces were hard to see the extreme, and the swords they were watching were unparalleled, their faces were indifferent, behind him, the two swords were still towering, spreading the meaning of the monstrous sword.

But suddenly, the sword raised its feet without a step, and the step began to step out slowly.

Step by step, slowly step into the holy palace.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The low footsteps sounded like drumsticks in the hearts of the strong in the holy palace, making the hearts of the strong in the holy palace gradually sink to the bottom.

"What should I do?"

"Lord Tianzun, what should we do?"

An elder shouted at the two gods.

One day Zun and two day Zun were gloomy and helpless.

That day, even though the emperor was unwilling in his heart, he also knew that he alone could not stop the unparalleled sword.

But at this time... The sword coming slowly to the pilgrimage palace was unparalleled, but suddenly stopped and looked up. His eyes were deep in the gate of the pilgrimage palace, and the end of his sight looked over.

There, there is a body shape coming slowly.

His pace is very slow and light, but he can cross a long distance with a random step. It is clear that he is at the end of his sight, but in the blink of an eye, he has crossed many strong men in the holy palace, crossed the two gods, and appeared directly in front of the unparalleled sword, only less than ten feet away from the unparalleled sword.

This man, handsome, very young, dressed in a golden robe, gentle.

And the most eye-catching is that in the center of his eyebrows, there is a vertical scarlet mark, which is a sword mark.

The young man in gold calmly stood in front of Jian Wushuang, and there was no breath spreading out, so he looked at Jian Wushuang, and his face also showed a thoughtful smile.

Seeing the visitor, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly shrunk.

"Is this man the last support of the holy palace?"

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