Chapter 368

The young man in gold stood there calmly, and for a time attracted the attention of everyone around him.

"Who is this person?"

The strong from all forces, even the people in the holy palace, were confused.

The young man in gold obviously came out of the holy palace, but his existence was unknown to the palace master of the holy palace and those elders. That day and the second day, when they saw the visitor appear, they immediately showed surprise.

"See Lord Jiuxiu."

The first and second deities saluted the visitors repeatedly.

And the address of these two gods to the visitor also stunned everyone present.

Lord Jiuxiu?

How dare you call this young man in gold as an adult?

"How is it possible?" Immediately, the strong man was shocked and said, "how noble the status of the Tianzun of the holy palace is, especially that Tianzun, who has always been the second most extraordinary person in Nanyang mainland. Who else is qualified to call him an adult in Nanyang mainland?"

Adult, that's the title of the strong, and this adult shouted out from yitianzun's mouth, which means a lot.

"Lord Jiuxiu?"

"Is there such a person in the holy palace?"

"How strong must these nine practices be for one day to be called an adult?"

Everyone present was amazed.

Many of the strong men in the holy palace have just turned pale, but this moment has rekindled hope.

They didn't know who the ninth master was and had never seen him before, but it was obvious that the ninth master was on their side.

While everyone stared at the golden robed youth Jiuxiu, Jian Wushuang's eyes also solidified on Jiuxiu.

"A young man with a sword mark on his eyebrows." Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank secretly.

He once heard his father say that when blood feather building was destroying the Ji family, it was not only the strong man of blood feather building, but also a young man with a sword mark on his eyebrows, who grabbed his mother and took away his father's sword soul.

Obviously, the man who grabbed his mother and took away his father was the young man in gold who appeared in front of him at the moment.

With a smile on his mouth, the young man in gold looked up at the two great sword souls behind Jian Wushuang, glanced at them and smiled coldly.

"Your talent is really good to be able to awaken the double first sword soul when the sword ancestor's vein has not been completed. I'm afraid it's better than your father. If I can take away all your sword soul, I should gain a lot."

"If you want to take my sword soul, you have to see if you have such ability." The voice of Jian Wushuang was also extremely cold. The voice fell, and the momentum soared directly. The sword meaning condensed by the ghost of the two swords behind him was also more prosperous.

The dialogue between the two people, without any concealment, spread in this world, but the strong people who heard this dialogue were confused.

"Sword ancestor pulse?"

"Sword soul?"

"What are these things?"

There were many strong people present, and more than 50 strong people gathered in the holy land alone, including some well-informed people, but no one had ever heard of the sword ancestor, nor the sword soul.

"Lord Jiuxiu, this sword has unparalleled combat power, which is beyond the scope of my holy palace. I hope Lord Jiuxiu can kill it in person." Yitianzun said respectfully.

"Even if you don't say it, I'll deal with him." Nine Xiu, a young man in gold, said indifferently, but there was a purple sword in his hand. The breath of the purple sword was not strong, but just an ordinary three-level magic weapon.

The nine cultivation shape was illusory, but it suddenly disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it had already come to the side of jianwushuang. At the same time, the purple long sword, light and floating, directly cleaved to jianwushuang.

"So fast!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly contracted.

The speed of Jiu Xiu was so fast that even he was shocked, and the sword that Jiu Xiu waved and cleaved also contained great mystery.

A sword came out, and the sword was unparalleled. I just felt that the whole world was frantically oppressing him in all directions.

He wanted to escape, but found that his body had no time to move at all. This sword seemed to lock him there completely.

"His perception of the source is much stronger than mine!" Sword peerless dark shock.

This nine cultivation just made a move, and Jian Wushuang immediately understood that although the spiritual cultivation revealed by this nine cultivation was still at the holy land level, and the power explosion was even far inferior to him, the perception of the origin was far superior to him.

When the sword light hit, the sword was unparalleled and could not dodge. He was simply too lazy to dodge. The Sansha sword in his hand erupted into an amazing rage. The sword light waved and directly greeted him.

Qiang!

A low impact sound sounded, the sound was very small, but after the two contacted, boom! Boom! Immediately, two shocking sword lights escaped, and the two sword lights directly cut down the ground below.

Boom!

A violent roar broke out on the ground, and a huge wide crack filled with hundreds of meters appeared on the ground, which seemed to be split in two directly.

The other scar of the sword flew away from the palace gate of the pilgrimage palace and swept over some buildings in the palace. The rumble and roar sounded madly. A large number of buildings were directly smashed and collapsed, and many disciples of the palace in the middle and on the edge of the building were ruthlessly wiped out.

In the void, jianwushuang and the figure of Jiuxiu retreated at the same time.

"A holy land, so powerful?" Jiuxiu looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise, and immediately grinned, "it's a little interesting."

With these words, Jiuxiu took another step, leaping tens of feet immediately, and appeared again in front of the sword without two sides.

The purple sword in his hand is still waving gently, but this time it's Hua! WOW! WOW! Cut out three swords in succession.

The speed of the three sword lights is amazing, and it is extremely exquisite.

The sword without two sides sank, and the Sansha sword immediately welcomed it.

Peng! Peng!

Two successive blows sounded, three sword lights, and the front of jianwushuang blocked two, but another one swept over jianwushuang's body, leaving a clear blood mark on jianwushuang's chest, and jianwushuang's body was also blasted out, looking quite embarrassed.

After regaining his position, Jian Wushuang looked at the blood mark on his chest, and there was a trace of blood overflowing.

He was injured.

This is the first time he was injured after his body was greatly improved.

In the past, like the Great Buddha fighting with him in close combat, there were more than a dozen attacks bombarding him directly, which only left some marks on him, and soon dissipated, and did not really hurt him, but now, although the sword light of the nine practices only scratched some skin, it was not a big deal, but he was indeed injured