Chapter 1040 It's Worth the Risk!
"Jian Wushuang, Jiuxiu knows that the powerful of the ancient monster clan will come to rescue him, so he is very confident. It is impossible for you to get the information you want from him before the arrival of the ancient monster clan, so, I suggest you kill him directly." Gu King said solemnly.
"Kill him?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
He is full of murderous intent towards Jiuxiu, and he really really wants to kill Jiuxiu directly.
But before that, he still wanted to know the whereabouts of his mother and many secrets inside the ancient demon clan from Jiuxiu.
"It's hard to capture this Jiuxiu, and I have the opportunity to learn about my mother's whereabouts from him. How can I give up so easily?" Jian Shuang clenched his hands tightly, feeling unwilling.
Yes, he is not reconciled!
He spent so much effort to suppress Jiuxiu, and even asked the Blood Knife Organization to come forward at the cost of twenty-eight Chaos Crystals, just to get the answer he wanted to know from Jiuxiu's mouth.
If it's just to kill Jiuxiu, why is it so troublesome?
But now, he has already suppressed Jiuxiu, how can he fall short because he is afraid of the powerful of the ancient monster clan at this time?
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed sharply.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang, who was rushing rapidly, stopped abruptly.
With a flash of his figure, the killing deity suddenly appeared.
With a wave of his hand, Jian Wushuang handed over his Qiankun ring and many treasures to the killing deity.
"Jian Wushuang, have you really decided?" Gu King's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.
"Well." Jian Wushuang nodded, "I will let my killing deity hide with my many treasures, including the map of mountains and rivers, to ensure my life is safe, and my world deity will carry the blood peak sword , Blood Fiend general armor to deal with the ancient demon clan!"
"I have a lot of trump cards, and the Jiuxiu is in my hands, so I can deal with the ancient monsters and even negotiate conditions. Even if they turn their faces and fight, the ancient monsters will not be able to kill my world deity. .”
"Besides, even if my world self is really killed by the ancient demon clan, what I lose is only the two treasures, the Blood Peak Sword and the Blood Fiend General Armor, but my life will not be lost there!"
"The treasure is gone, and I can find a way to get it again in the future, but if I miss this opportunity, there may not be a next time."
"At the beginning, my father just wanted to have a chance to see my mother in the future, and he didn't hesitate to go on the road of no return. Today, I finally have the opportunity to know the whereabouts of my mother. It's just a risk. It's worth it. Do!"
Jian Wushuang's voice was low, his expression was solemn, and he had already made up his mind.
"Since that's the case, let's fight again. You have the blood demon armor to defend yourself, plus my recovery ability, even if Tianzun personally takes action, it will not be easy to kill you." Gu King solemnly said.
Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly.
Immediately, his killing deity found a hidden place to lurk, while the world deity continued to plunder forward with the blood peak sword and Jiuxiu suppressed in the blood peak sword.
While plundering, he also continued to intensify the torture and persecution of the nine cultivators.
Now he wants to compare with Jiuxiu, who can last longer.
Was it Jiuxiu who couldn't bear the torture of those prohibitions in Jianfeng first, and told Jian Wushuang everything, or was Jian Wushuang first found by the strong men of the ancient monster clan, and then killed, whoever persisted to the end would win By.
While Jian Wushuang was ready for the adventure, the powerhouse of the ancient monster clan was not far away from Jian Wushuang.
"Come on, it's very close!"
The figure of Dongming Tianzun of the ancient monster clan was like thunder, and he was passing through the void rapidly, his eyes were looking at the front without moving. He could sense the existence of the secret pattern on Jiuxiu's body from a very far away.
"Half an hour, at most half an hour, I can catch up with him!"
"Nine Swords, I hope you can last another half an hour."
Dongming Tianzun murmured.
at this time……
"Dongming Tianzun.
"A message came suddenly.
Dongming Tianzun's expression changed, and he immediately took out a command talisman.
"Patriarch Batian?" Dongming Tianzun was surprised.
He and Batian Patriarch had met once, but they didn't have any friendship with each other. Even if it was a messenger talisman, it was because Batian Patriarch had some entanglements with the ancient monster clan before, so he kept it.
However, Dongming Tianzun also knew that Batian Patriarch rewarded Jian Wushuang with 20 Chaos Crystals, so he also guessed Batian Patriarch's intention.
"Patriarch Batian, you came here for Jian Wushuang too?" Dongming Tianzun replied.
"Yes." Batian patriarch said: "That Jian Wushuang killed my son, I naturally have to kill him to avenge my son, and I heard that you are also hunting him now, and if I guessed correctly If so, you should have locked the kid's position, right?"
"It is indeed locked." Dongming Tianzun nodded.
"Tell me his current location, I will kill that kid with my own hands!" Patian Patriarch said coldly.
"I can tell you his location, but I hope Patian Ancestor Batian, you can do your best to ensure the safety of Daoist Nine Swords of our clan when you do it." Dongming Tianzun said.
"Oh? Is Daoist Nine Swords not dead yet?" Patian Patriarch smiled lightly, but immediately nodded, "I promise you!"
"Well, his current position is at..."
Dongming Tianzun told Batian Patriarch where Jian Wushuang was now.
After getting the location of Jian Wushuang, Batian Patriarch rushed over immediately with his strong men.
"Haha, that kid happened to be fleeing in the direction where I am. If there is no accident, he will meet me soon." Batian Patriarch said in a hearty voice.
"Patriarch Batian, remember to try to ensure the safety of Daoist Nine Swords." Dongming Tianzun hurriedly reminded.
There is an endless void, and below is a vast plain.
Wearing a blood-colored robe and carrying a long sword, Jian Wushuang rushed forward quickly.
"It has been two full hours since I suppressed Jiuxiu. The strong man of the ancient monster clan should be here soon." Jian Wushuang murmured.
But when Jian Wushuang raised his head suddenly, he could clearly see an unruly old man with delicate short hair and a thin face standing on the top of the towering mountain at the end of his line of sight.
This unruly old man was like an eagle, piercing through the void, and looked directly at Jian Wushuang.
This gaze alone made Jian Wushuang unable to bear the shock in his heart.
Jian Wushuang's figure suddenly stopped in the void, and his eyes also looked at the unruly old man.
"This seat... Batian!"
A voice full of anger, like endless thunder, exploded in the vast void, and at the same time passed to Jian Wushuang's ears.
"Batian?" Jian Wushuang was shocked, "Patriarch Batian!"
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