God of Shuratan

Chapter 1522 Arriving at the City of Blood in the Ten Directions

"To fight, or not to fight."

"No need to talk nonsense!"

Jian Wuya said coldly, his body exuded a strong fighting spirit.

"If you have the guts, come here with the uncles!"

Xiong Qian said happily.

Soon Qin Yang and the others arrived in a desolate place, where there were no people around.

"Friend Daoist, you don't have to make a move."

Jian Wuya glanced at Qin Yang and said, Qin Yang nodded with a smile, if he doesn't need to make a move, he also wants to see Jian Wuya's ability!

In his previous life, he had heard many people exaggerate about Jian Wuya, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

"You guys, let's go together!"

Jian Wuya looked at Xiong Qianjue and the others, his whole body seemed to be transformed into a sky-reaching giant sword in an instant, and the extremely violent sword intent emanated from his body.

"This guy seems a bit weird, the three of us will fuck him together!"

Xiong Qianjue said, and the other two powerhouses nodded slightly.

"kill!"

Xiong Qianjue and the others had done many such things together, and their cooperation was very good. The weapons of the three of them appeared in their hands, and they immediately rushed towards Jian Wuya.

Xiong Qianjue's weapon is a giant axe, covered with a light yellow light, which is the willpower of the earth attribute, plus the willpower of Juli.

The other two strong men, one is a long sword with flames burning on it, which is the power of flame will.

Another weapon is the weird skull, which is the power of will in the spirit. The skull has the effect of suppressing the soul.

"In front of me, you deserve a sword!"

Jian Wuya's icy voice sounded, his sword intent increased wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the strong man holding the long sword was affected, and he felt his long sword as if it was resisting himself.

"Amazing."

"The will of the sword, the will of destruction, the will of death, etc., have all reached a very high level."

Qin Yang thought to himself.

There is usually only one kind of willpower in the Great Perfection of the Holy One that has reached such a level, but Jian Wuya has several wills that have reached this level.

Qin Yang is sure that the immortal cells in Jian Wuya's body must be much more than those of the same level of cultivation, perhaps not much less than the powerhouse of the Dzogchen level of the peak saint.

"kill!"

Jian Wuya rushed out with a sword, the space seemed to be pierced by his sword, he shot from behind, but the attack was ahead of Xiong Qianjue and they arrived in front of the strong man holding the sword.

"There is still time and willpower."

Qin Yang muttered in his heart.

Jian Wuya's fast speed is due to his willpower in terms of time.

In this regard, Jian Wuya took the same path as him.

At first, Qin Yang struggled, which kind of will power should he choose?

Later, Qin Yang discovered that there were many immortal cells in his body, and all kinds of willpower developed together.

Now Qin Yang's increased will power includes time, space, killing, soul, devouring, death, immortality and so on.

Simultaneous improvement of multiple will powers has an impact on Qin Yang's training speed, but Qin Yang's improvement speed is still very fast, and it takes a lot of time to consolidate his cultivation!

"No!"

The expression of the man holding the sword changed drastically. He wanted to use the sword to resist Jian Wuya's attack, but the sword in his hand unexpectedly attacked Xiong Wanli in disobedience!

"boom!"

Xiong Wanli's huge ax slashed the sword of the man holding the sword, and at the same time, Jian Wuya's sword pierced the man's chest.

Devouring, death and other willpower quickly affected the man.

Although Jian Wuya kept his hand, the man did not die, but he lost the ability to fight again!

"Brother Qianjue, I can't suppress this guy."

The strong man who released the skull shouted loudly, he wanted to suppress Jian Wuya's spiritual power, suppress Jian Wuya's soul, but Jian Wuya's will power is very strong, and his suppression effect is very poor.

"die!"

Xiong Qianjue let out a yell, and he turned into his body, a gigantic bear with a height of 1,000 meters. The ax also became bigger, and he slashed at Jian Wuya fiercely.

"break!"

Jian Wuya didn't even dodge, the sword in his hand faced the terrifying giant axe.

"clang!"

A terrifying sound sounded, and the huge ax in Xiong Qianjue's hand flew high, and he was the one who was repelled by the huge ax chopping the sword.

"The power is so strong!"

"This guy is a pervert."

Qin Yang thought to himself, he reckoned that before his rebirth, at the same level, his combat power was really much weaker than Jian Wuya's.

No wonder Jian Wuya was famous at that time.

Xiong Qianjue and the others are actually not weak in strength, they are stronger than most of the Dzogchen-level powerhouses, but in front of Jian Wuya, they were hanged and beaten, and they did not gain the slightest advantage in a short period of time. One was hit hard!

"Sword Twelve!"

Jian Wuya shouted lightly, he stabbed out with a sword, this sword was aimed at the strong man holding the skull.

"coming."

Qin Yang's eyes are bright, Jian Wuya has created his own skill, Tianjianjue. Currently, Tianjianjue should reach the thirteenth form of the sword, and the strongest is the thirteenth form.

But after using the thirteenth form, Jian Wuya himself will be half disabled, unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not use it.

Sword Twelve is already extremely powerful, stronger than Jian Wuya's attack just now.

"No!"

Such a thought flashed through the mind of the strong man holding the skull, and he would know nothing in the next second, and his whole body turned into nothingness!

Jian Wuya's sword directly wiped him out completely!

"Surrender, we surrender!"

"do not fight."

Xiong Qianjue said in shock.

Among the three of them, although the one Jian Wuya had just killed had the lowest defense, the power of Jian Wuya's sword was too terrifying. If they attacked them, they would die too!

Jian Wuya withdrew his sword with a sneer.

Xiong Qianjue fled in a hurry with his companion who was still alive.

"Brother Wuya, amazing!"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Brother Wuya, are you planning to go to the bloody land in the ten directions?"

Jian Wuya nodded slightly: "The human race and the Zerg race have signed a blood-soil war agreement. This battle concerns the dignity and interests of our human race. I hope you can participate and do your best!"

"Sharpen a sword for a thousand years, just for today!"

Qin Yang said: "Brother Wuya, I also plan to go to the bloody land in the ten directions, how about going together?"

"You are fine, you can."

Jian Wuya nodded.

Back then, there were other strong human beings in the teleportation formation, but only Qin Yang stood up to speak. When they were fighting, Qin Yang didn't take the opportunity to escape. Jian Wuya still had a good impression of Qin Yang!

"We'd better leave now."

Jian Wuya said.

He's obsessed with the sword, but he's not stupid.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have seriously injured one just now, killed one, and Xiong Qianjue let him leave without injury!

The guy who was severely injured had a bigger background than the guy killed by Jian Wuya, and Xiong Qianjue, because this is the territory of the Xiong family.

"agree."

Qin Yang laughed.

Although even if the ancestors of the Xiong family came, Qin Yang would not be afraid, but three years later, why should he expose his strength in the bloody war?

Qin Yang and the others left quickly.

It didn't take long for Xiong Qianjue to bring some people over, a dozen or so strong men at the Dzogchen level, and a figure at the half-step master level.

"Several powerful wills."

"Qianjue, forget it!"

"The other party has the strength to kill you, but the other party let you leave unharmed, the other party has already given our Xiong family face!"

The strong man at the half-step master level said in a deep voice.

"Uncle, but—"

Xiong Qian was never satisfied.

"Nothing is possible!"

"With the opponent's strength, the opponent might be able to participate in the blood-soil war. If he is sent by the top power of the human race, if we kill him, the entire human race may be angered by then, and the consequences will be very serious!"

"Besides, the other party has already left. Unless we spend a lot of manpower and material resources to find it, it will be difficult to find it!"

"After suffering this loss, you should have a long memory, and don't mess around in the future!"

The half-step master said in a deep voice.

Xiong Qianjue remained silent, but his eyes flickered coldly, he didn't want to let this matter go.

"Blood-and-soil contract?"

"I want to see if you will participate, and I will kill you when the time comes!"

Xiong Qianjue thought to himself.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, Qin Yang and the others were already close to the bloody soil of the ten directions, and they would be able to reach the blood city of the ten directions by teleporting once more!

Shifang Blood City is a small city on the outskirts of Shifang Blood Soil.

The population is less than one million.

But now, Shifang Blood City has a population of more than five million, and in many other places, many strong people from the human race and Zerg race have rushed over.

There are also many strong people from other races who come to watch the fun.

When Qin Yang and Jian Wuya teleported here, they immediately felt the tense atmosphere here!

"Good guy, there are so many strong people here."

Qin Yang thought to himself, with a glance, he could see a lot of saints who were consummated, the masters of the great perfection level of the saint!

There are also powerhouses at the half-step domination level!

The race rankings of the human race and the Zerg race are not low. It has been a long time since such a tit-for-tat battle between such powerful races has occurred!

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