Chapter 687

"My name is Jian Wushuang. The task I received is to come forward for you and kill that ice Ji." Sword unparalleled direct way.

"Oh." He Yun just nodded slightly, obviously a little absent-minded.

Seeing this, the sword cannot help sinking without double-sided color.

He also noticed the loss and despair surrounding the faces in front of him.

"These people, I'm just a Lingxiao realm. How do they take me to heart?"

"That's right, but what I want to kill is the higher gods after all. It seems a little ridiculous for a Lingxiao realm to kill the higher gods, and it's normal not to believe me." Jian Wushuang nodded secretly.

At this time, a primary God in the crowd glanced at Jian Wushuang, curled his lips, and murmured, "a soaring sky, but it will kill Bingji as easily as it said. The disciples of the ancient gate used to be this kind of goods. Thanks to my great hope for the ancient gate before, but now it seems that the ancient gate is nothing more than that."

Although the voice of the elementary God was extremely low, the sword peerless still heard it.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were immediately cold, and an extremely sharp sword idea flashed over in an instant.

Boom ~ in an instant, the whole world seemed to be completely shrouded in this fierce and terrifying sword, and the surrounding space and time were completely solidified.

"Is this?"

"What a terrible sword!"

"This sword idea is too strong!"

"I have seen a top God who is good at Kendo shoot, and the sword intention is not so strong!"

In front of these gods who had been almost desperate, one by one suddenly raised their heads, and their eyes were shocked.

They can all feel the tyranny and terror of the sword.

Like the primary God who spoke before, he was now even more shocked and frightened. His eyes were wide and round, staring at the sword peerless, but he didn't dare to move. He was afraid of moving himself. In front of him, this young man who looked only at the level of Lingxiao level directly killed him.

He had no doubt that the person in front of him had the ability to kill him instantly.

But this man is clearly just a Lingxiao realm?

He didn't know that jianwushuang was really just a Lingxiao realm, but he condensed the heart of the sword, and after six years of understanding at Jianfeng, he had completely stabilized the first level of the heart of the sword. In terms of Kendo cultivation, he was better than many eternal realms that were good at kendo. Just the bursting out of the intention of the sword can easily kill the primary gods and even the medium gods.

"I only come to complete the task. If you don't cooperate, you will bear the consequences yourself." The voice of Jian Wushuang also became indifferent.

"Misunderstanding, sir, this is a misunderstanding." Then he Yun immediately changed his words, and even his tone became humble and respectful.

From the sword meaning that Jian Wushuang just burst out, he could see that the combat power of Jian Wushuang was far from being as simple as the ordinary Lingxiao realm. At least, it was stronger than him, and even much stronger. As for the other gods, their eyes also rekindled hope.

"Adults don't know how to deal with that ice Ji?" He Yun asked softly.

"It's none of your business. I have my own way to kill him." Jian Wushuang is too lazy to talk nonsense with He Yun.

"That's good." He Yun also nodded immediately, "that Bingji gave our families a day to prepare for Shenjing. No accident, tomorrow he will commit suicide and come to the door. At that time, please kill him."

"Don't wait until tomorrow, just take me to see him today." Sword unparalleled cold voice.

On the way here, he has carefully read the information of the eleven gods he wants to kill. Among the eleven gods, the strongest Hu Hu is qualified to make him pay attention to one or two. As for the other gods, he is fully sure to kill them.

What's more, he only has two months and has to spend a lot of time on his way to find these gods. The time is not enough. How can he delay more.

"Just today?" He Yun was surprised. After pondering for a while, he focused on the key point, "well, sir, please follow me."

With that, he Yun led the sword unparalleled to the place where Bingji was located.

As for the strong men of other families, they looked at each other and immediately followed.

Before long, he Yun came to a towering attic with Jian Wushuang. This attic was originally the largest shop in Danyang City, but later it was directly occupied by Bingji. Bingji and some of his powerful gods gathered in this attic on weekdays.

"Sir, the ice Ji is in this attic." He Yun is obviously a little nervous.

"Well." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly. He had noticed an extremely strong breath in the attic. Not surprisingly, the owner of that breath was the higher God Bingji.

"Mr. He, did you come here today to think clearly, so you came to my Lord to send Shenjing?"

A voice with a little sneer sounded, and then I saw several figures snatching out from the attic. The first one was a middle-aged man with a little evil face. The middle-aged man's mouth was still with a little grimace. Looking at the breath, he was a medium-sized God.

"This man is a strong man under the command of Bingji, named Yuan Xi. Many years ago, he had a bad relationship with my he family, was chased by my he family, and fled to other cities. Now he is the strongest among the gods under the command of Bingji." He Yun said in Jian Wushuang's ear.

"Oh." The sword matchless faintly answered, just a medium-sized God, and he didn't take it to heart.

"The ancient sect disciple's sword is unparalleled. He was ordered to kill Bingji." Sword peerless directly opened his mouth, and his voice echoed throughout Danyang City.

"What?"

Yuan Xi and the gods under Bing Ji's command changed their faces when they heard this.

"Ancient sect disciple?"

Yuan Xi immediately looked at Jian Wushuang, but when he realized that the breath on Jian Wushuang was only the level of Lingxiao realm, his face became strange.

"Haha ~" Yuan Xi laughed as if he had heard the world's biggest joke. His eyes also took a hint of ridicule and stared at the sword. "Boy, what did you just say? What did you say? You seemed to say that you were ordered to kill my adult? Did I hear it wrong?"

"Boy, repeat what you just said!"

The gods under Bingji's command also looked at the sword as if they were fools.

Ancient sect disciple, this name is really big, and this identity is really enough to make them afraid.

But this ancient sect disciple in front of him is just a Lingxiao realm. A Lingxiao realm, an adult who threatened to kill them, has reached the ice Ji of the higher God level?

This is not a joke. What is it?

However, Jian Wushuang obviously didn't mean to say it again.

The sword of Shao Di, which was carried behind him, had appeared in his hand. Immediately after him, he directly took out the sword.

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