Chapter 363 Killing the Holy Land Is Like Killing a Chicken!
Clang!
It sounded like a metal crashing. A novel ≦<≦≦≦≦﹤<﹤
The purple-robed woman with murderous intent was abruptly stunned.
A large number of powerhouses watching the battle around, including the Four Heavenly Venerates of the Holy Palace, were also stunned.
I saw the place where the battlefield confronted, the center of the frantically swept energy, Jian Wushuang's left hand, directly grasped the blade of the cyan long sword.
Under the great formation of all the demons of all ages, a sword stabbed by the blue-robed woman gathered the power of eighteen holy realm powerhouses.
A sword that was enough to make everyone present shudder.
Just grab it with one hand!
No matter how tyrannical the power on the long sword is, Jian Wushuang's palm firmly holds the long sword in his hand, and the terrifying energy is horizontally and horizontally. ...but he couldn't hurt Jian Wushuang in the slightest.
"how can that be?"
Everyone felt dumbfounded.
The entire arena was completely silent.
"how come?"
The blue-robed woman also widened her eyes, staring at Jian Wushuang, but a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.
"Go to hell!"
The blue-robed woman let out a shrill whistle, and then saw that the energy escaping from the cyan long sword instantly formed sharp spikes, which swept directly towards Jian Wushuang like raindrops. go.
Jian Wushuang's expression changed, he just closed his eyes, but let those raindrop-like spikes hit his side.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of continuous impact resounded through the void, and each of those sharp spikes was enough to easily kill an ordinary Saint Realm powerhouse, but at this moment, it hit Jian Wushuang, but it was like hitting an indestructible spar. Splashed everywhere, but Jian Wushuang's skin was not pierced.
"This..." The blue-robed woman was completely stunned.
Under the great formation of all ages,
The sword she used with all her might, Jian Wushuang held it with one hand!
Now the countless spikes bursting out from the sword light hit Jian Wushuang's body head-on, but they didn't even pierce Jian Wushuang's skin?
"This kid!"
The Er Tianzun, who stayed inside the palace gate of the Holy Palace, saw this scene, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
He clearly remembered that when he was slaughtering Jian Wushuang, the latter suddenly broke through and burst into terrifying combat power. Among them, the scarlet thunder that was transformed by his strongest move once bombarded Jian Wushuang, but the result was Not even the skin was pierced.
Terrifying body!
indestructible!
While the blue-robed woman was in a daze, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes again, glanced at the blue-robed woman, followed by his left hand stretched out like lightning, directly grabbing the blue-robed woman's throat, The figure of the blue-robed woman was lifted.
"I, I..." The blue-robed woman looked terrified and horrified. Jian Wushuang held her throat. Her whole body seemed to have been completely drained, and she had lost the power to resist.
With Jian Wushuang's palm, he exerted force.
Click!
The blue-robed woman's throat was directly crushed, and her vitality was instantly cut off, while Jian Wushuang flicked her hand, and the blue-robed woman's body smashed directly to the ground below.
As soon as the blue-robed woman died, the great formation of all the demons formed by these eighteen people collapsed completely in an instant.
The power of wind and thunder surged on Jian Wushuang's body, and his body was so fast that it was impossible to see his figure at all.
In the eyes of the surrounding powerhouses, they could only see a burst of thunder, whizzing past the two sacred powerhouses.
Lei Guang stopped, revealing Jian Wushuang's figure. He still held the sword with one hand, but at this moment, there was scarlet blood on the three-kill sword in his hand, which was dripping down.
However, the two Saint Realm powerhouses that Jian Wushuang had just passed by had their eyes wide open. There was a clear sword mark on their necks, and blood was constantly pouring out there.
Whoa!
Jian Wushuang's figure is an illusion again, and he easily passed through the three holy realm powerhouses in the holy palace. Those three holy realm powerhouses had no room to struggle at all, and were directly killed.
Whoa! Whoa!
The thunder light appeared, and it was easy to shuttle through the void.
laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!
The sound of the sword entering the body resounded one after another in the void, and every sound made one's heart tremble.
"escape!"
I don't know who was the first to make a shrill cry, and the few holy realm powerhouses in the holy palace who were still alive were terrified and tried their best to smuggle into the holy palace.
"asshole!"
On that day, Zun saw this scene, his eyes showed a look of anger, and he stepped out immediately with a roar.
boom!
With one palm shot, a huge palm print enveloped the entire void.
"Um?"
Jian Wushuang, who was chasing down the strong men in the Holy Palace, raised his head and saw the palm print coming, and the sword light flashed across the huge palm print, splitting the palm print in two.
However, because of the blocking of the palm print for a moment, it gave the remaining few strongmen in the Holy Palace time to escape to the side of the Four Heavenly Venerates and escaped by chance.
What is horrifying is that 18 holy realm powerhouses formed a great formation of all demons, but in just an instant, in the blink of an eye, thirteen of these eighteen holy realm powerhouses were beheaded. In the end, only five people escaped by luck!
silence!
The whole world fell silent at this moment, and there was no sound.
Countless powerhouses watching the battle around, as well as a large number of young warriors who came to participate in the selection of the palace, watched this scene in horror, watching the bodies of dozens of saintly powerhouses falling one after another in the void.
One by one, the eyes were round and round, and the heart was terrified!
"Too, too strong!"
A young warrior couldn't help but said.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the entire Holy Emperor Island immediately boiled.
"Eighteen holy realm powerhouses, thirteen were killed in the blink of an eye!"
"Those people, are they really strong in the holy realm?"
"The legendary strong man in the holy realm was killed so easily? It's like...killing a chicken!"
Like killing a chicken?
Indeed, 18 strong people in the holy realm were immediately beheaded to kill thirteen. Isn't this killing chickens?
But in fact, as early as a year ago, when Jian Wushuang won the title of Venerable, he was able to cut off Ertian Zun's legs with one sword, and his combat power was already far above the ordinary holy realm.
And this year, he got a great opportunity in the ancestral land, and his understanding of the origin has reached the ultimate holy realm, and his combat power has skyrocketed again, with the physical body comparable to the magic weapon and the magic of the great heaven's good fortune. It's just like killing a chicken in the holy realm of the domain level.
These 18 holy realm powerhouses cooperated with the great formation of all the demons of all ages, and they could barely make Jian Wushuang take a look, but once the great formation collapsed, it would be too easy to kill them.
"This is Nanyang's first genius, Jian Wushuang!"
"His combat power is terrifying!"
"It is far above the holy realm, and it is far more terrifying than the Four Heavenly Venerates of the Holy Palace. In the entire Nanyang Continent, I am afraid that only the mysterious monarch of the Tang Dynasty can overwhelm him. This time, the Holy Palace is dangerous. It's gone!"
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