Chapter 292

In terms of strength, the Island Master of Ten Thousand Demons is not much stronger than the Blood Eagle. With the joint efforts of Jian Wushuang and Wuxin Cult Master, they were killed directly after they could not hold on for long.

"This bald man has been fighting with me for several years, and now he is finally dead." Wuxin leader stood in front of the corpse of Wanmo Island Master, sighing, then looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a smile: "Brother swordsman, your sword The domain of intent is really special, if it wasn't for the domain of sword intent that limited his speed, it wouldn't be so easy for the two of us to kill him."

"It's just a little trick." Jian Wushuang just smiled casually.

Sword domain!

This is a very unique and tyrannical sword art. It is only a third-grade high-level sword art, but its value is not lower than those of the second-grade low-level sword art, or even higher.

"Your means are not small." Wuxin sect leader smiled, "Today, little brother swordsman, you killed a semi-sacred powerhouse alone. Even I am ashamed of this ability, and so many people see it. When it arrives, I believe that your name will soon be on the blood moon list, and the ranking must be very high, at least higher than me."

Wuxin leader is very clear that in terms of strength, Jian Wushuang is indeed stronger than him, there is no doubt about this.

After all, he tried his best to defeat a demigod at most, but it was impossible to kill a demigod.

Defeating and killing are two completely different concepts.

Jian Wushuang, however, killed one head-on.

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The decisive battle between the two major forces, with the death of the blood eagle and the island master of Wan Demon, finally came to a conclusion.

Wuxinjiao came back after a great victory. As for the island of ten thousand demons, the island owner is already dead, and the tree has fallen and scattered. I am afraid that it will not be long before this island of ten thousand demons will cease to exist.

This battle also caused a sensation in the entire Tianbo Mansion, especially the death of the two semi-sacred powerhouses in succession between the Blood Eagle and the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, which caused an uproar among countless powerhouses in the Tianbo Mansion.

Likewise, a name spreads.

swordsman!

With Yang Xu Xiaocheng's spiritual power cultivation, he killed the blood eagle head-on alone, and then joined hands with Wuxin to kill the island master of Wanmo. His terrifying strength surprised everyone.

On the second day, the blood moon list, which was updated every day, had undergone tremendous changes, including the name of the swordsman.

"Swordsman, ranked ninety-ninth!"

"Yangxu Xiaocheng's spiritual power cultivation base has been confirmed. He alone killed the semi-sacred powerhouse Blood Eagle, and the blood eagle was at its peak. Among the many semi-sacred powerhouses on the Blood Moon Ranking, although the strength There are strong and weak, but there are not many people who have killed the semi-sacred power head-on, so my Blood Moon Restaurant believes that the swordsman is enough to rank the 99th on the Blood Moon Ranking!"

The Blood Moon Restaurant determined that Jian Wushuang's record was indeed terrifying, and his strength was naturally recognized immediately.

"Haha, the 99th place on the Blood Moon List, the ranking within the top 100 is much higher than me."

In the discussion hall of Wuxin Sect, the leader of Wuxin and several guardians were sitting there separately. The leader of Wuxin took the latest Blood Moon Ranking and saw the ranking. He couldn't help laughing, and there was no dissatisfaction in his heart.

Jian Wushuang is indeed stronger than him, and he himself admits that his ranking is higher than him, which is normal.

"Swordsman, you are really famous now." Wuxin Sect Leader smiled.

"Ranked ninety-ninth?" Jian Wushuang wiped his nose and smiled faintly.

The guardians next to him also congratulated Jian Wushuang. After the battle, there were only five guardians left to teach Wuxin. Among them, Bei Mu and Leng Yang, who were familiar with Jian Wushuang, were alive and well.

"Listen." Wuxin's leader suddenly turned serious and said solemnly: "From today onwards, the swordsman is the first guardian of my Wuxin teaching, and his status in the teaching is no less than mine, even if his orders are all of you guardians. You have to listen, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Bei Mu and Leng Yang's guardians looked at each other and smiled, and immediately bowed respectfully to Jian Wushuang, "I have seen the first guardian."

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Swordsman, I was blind to Mount Tai before.

And now this position of the first law protector, you must not refuse. " said Wuxin Sect Master.

"The first guardian..." Jian Wushuang pondered for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

"Haha." Wuxin sect leader immediately smiled and said again: "And the blood front team, the blood front team has always been in charge of Wu Jiu before, but now that he is dead, this blood front team is in charge of the swordsman, how about it? "

"Okay." Jian Wushuang still nodded, but followed: "But I usually spend my time on cultivation. If there is no very important matter, I will not easily come forward or take action."

"This is no problem." Wuxin Sect Leader nodded immediately, "Although you are still only in the Yang Void Realm, you have a semi-holy battle power. As a semi-holy powerhouse, you need to do some trivial matters yourself, unless you encounter a very good, even The semi-holy powerhouse that I can't help, I will come to you."

"That's fine." Jian Wushuang nodded and agreed directly.

Soon, the news that Jian Wushuang had become the first protector and was in charge of the Blood Frontier team spread throughout Wuxin Sect.

Many powerhouses who are Wuxinjiao are not surprised by this. After all, they have clearly seen Jian Wushuang's strength on the battlefield before, and this first protector is well deserved.

The Blood Front was a sensation.

The powerhouses of the ninth team were even more pleasantly surprised, and Jian Wushuang also returned to the manor to have a good drink and celebrate with them.

At night, it was pitch black.

Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged on the bed in his room, silently pondering.

"I'm basically familiar with the environment of the Tang Dynasty. Then, I can start my plan." Jian Wushuang's eyes were full of light.

On the way to the Tang Dynasty, he thought of a plan, but he never implemented it.

But now, the time is almost up.

I saw Jian Wushuang's thoughts move, and a bloody figure appeared in front of him immediately.

This blood-colored figure was wearing a blood-colored robe, with a blood-colored demon mask on his face, and his murderous aura was soaring to the sky, and the whole person stood there like the Shura Death God who came from hell.

And this figure is the killing clone of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang waved his hand and handed the Three Killing Sword to his slaughtering clone.

"From tonight, your name will be 'Nan', let's go." Jian Wushuang said.

The killing clone nodded slightly, and immediately disappeared into the moonlight as soon as he moved out of the room, and left Wuxin City not long after.

"Starting from tonight, my slaughtering clone will carry the Three Killing Swords to fight all over the Tang Dynasty, challenging the powerhouses from all sides, while my deity will stay here and understand the origin of the world!" Jian Wushuang thought to himself. .

The slaughter clone has its own consciousness, and the slaughter clone can be completely distinguished from the deity, and naturally it can leave alone to go out and kill.

The deity and the avatar, the division of labor and cooperation.