Chapter 2448 Suppressed

"Too fast, his speed is too fast!"

"His speed must be limited, otherwise our attack will not touch him at all."

A first-class god and demon of the Great Compassion Sect.

Long Zishan looked at Yu Aoqing, "Junior Sister Aoqing."

"Leave it to me." Yu Aoqing's face was still cold, but there was an extra gray spar exuding a strange aura in her hand.

This gray spar is permeated with surging gray energy, and as Yu Aoqing's divine power is activated, a buzzing ~~~ endless gray mist instantly sweeps out.

The speed of these gray mist covering is extremely fast, and the range is even wider, covering the whole world in the blink of an eye, and Jian Wushuang is also instantly covered by this gray mist.

As soon as he fell into the gray mist, there was an impressive force oppressing him immediately.

"Is this feeling a domain treasure?" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but glance at the gray spar, but shook his head slightly following him.

"It is indeed a domain treasure, but its level is very low, at most it is just an ordinary treasure." Jian Wushuang murmured.

Domain treasures, no matter in the Eternal Chaos World in the previous life, or in the God Realm of Absolute Beginning in this life, are very rare and very precious.

Such treasures are generally difficult to obtain. Although Yu Aoqing is the top genius in Wusha Desolate Territory, she is still just a Chaos God Demon. It is already very good if she can produce a domain-type treasure. It might be unrealistic to produce extremely high-level domain-type treasures.

"With this domain-type treasure alone, I'm afraid it won't be able to limit my speed." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"A single treasure is certainly not enough, but what about adding this?" Yu Aoqing let out a low voice, and streams of dark air swept away from her instantly.

It also covered the sky and the sun in the blink of an eye, perfectly combining with the gray mist.

At the moment of the combination, the oppression on Jian Wushuang's body immediately increased greatly.

"Oh, domain-like secret technique?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.

The gray mist was released by the gray spar and the treasure.

But these black air currents appearing now,

But it was purely transformed by Yu Aoqing with her own divine power, and it is obviously a good domain-like secret technique.

And the perfect combination of the two will produce a geometric multiplication of domain effects.

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang flicked his body, but after only two simple flicks, his complexion had already changed.

"My speed has been restricted by nearly 50%?" Jian Wushuang was a little surprised.

The speed has slowed down by 50%, which is equivalent to directly reducing it by double.

"Hmph, if you want to blame it, it's because your own realm is too low, and your divine power is not strong enough. If you were a first-class god and demon with great strength, I can suppress 30% of the speed with this hand at most." Yu Aoqing stared at the sword. Wushuang said in a cold voice.

"His speed has been restricted, which is equivalent to breaking his wings. Next, he must die, kill!" Long Zishan's evil spirit was like a rainbow. The purple light on his body burst out, and the purple cyclone under his feet also surged again.

Crashing~~~ Bright purple light descends.

Long Zishan appeared in front of Jian Wushuang like a god of his own, and the spear in his hand burst out with dazzling purple light.

"Purple Thunder Divine Light Gun!"

Long Zishan stabbed directly with the spear in his hand.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be pierced directly.

Jian Wushuang frowned, his speed was limited, he couldn't dodge the shot by relying on his speed, so he could only choose to fight with swordsmanship head-on.

But under a head-on collision... Boom!

Jian Wushuang staggered and retreated directly to the rear.

"Haha, sure enough, no matter how great you are, you are only in a chaotic state. After all, the strength of your divine power is far inferior to that of a first-class god and demon. As long as you limit your speed, your speed and swordsmanship cannot be displayed. , head-to-head, you are no match for me at all." Long Zishan laughed heartily.

Yu Aoqing and the four first-class gods and demons who formed the four-element formation also showed surprise, and immediately made moves to encircle and kill Jian Wushuang.

Under the extremely restricted speed, Jian Wushuang's weird and terrifying swordsmanship was also difficult to display, and was completely suppressed by several people from the Great Compassion Sect for a while.

boom! boom! boom!

The war is still going on.

And near the battlefield, a large number of talented disciples from various sects gathered there, all watching the battle closely.

Among the crowd, a girl in red, who looked extremely weak and pitiful, crouched there.

"Red Luo."

Recalling the voice, the red-clothed girl couldn't help but look towards the void beside her, only to see two silhouettes gliding towards him side by side.

"Oh, Huanchen and Huoyang, it's you two." The girl in red had a strange look on her face, "Is there something wrong?"

"Of course." The elegant young man in a white robe smiled.

The young man's name is Huan Chen, and he is one of the twelve little kings, just like Huo Yang and Hong Luo.

Among them, Huo Yang ranked tenth.

Hong Luo, ranked fifth.

The most frightening thing is this Huanchen, he ranks second among the twelve little kings, even higher than Long Zishan.

In the Wusha Desolate Territory, this Huanchen has always been regarded as a top genius second only to Tu Qiancheng.

This time the saint's tomb was opened, Tu Qiancheng had not entered the saint's tomb because he had already broken through and reached the peak of gods and demons, so under normal circumstances, this Huanchen should be the strongest among the disciples of the saint's tomb, but unfortunately, because of the appearance of Jian Wushuang, His edge has been completely taken away by Jian Wushuang.

"Hong Luo, you don't want to stay here forever and watch the people of the Great Compassion Sect kill Jian Wushuang, but they will get the seat token in Jian Wushou and his head in exchange for rewards Gold, right?" Huanchen said with a smile.

"I have this plan, can't I?" Hong Luo said indifferently.

"It's not impossible, it's just that it's a pity that it's a bit of a pity. This time, Jian Wushuang's troubles in the saint's tomb are too big, and the sects he offended are countless. The bounties offered by those sects to him, It seems to be higher than before, if anyone can kill him, the benefits he will get are probably much greater than a seat token." Huan Chen said.

"Huanchen, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't be so meandering." Hong Luo said impatiently.

Huanchen was stunned, then laughed and said: "Then I'll just say it straight, Huo Yang and I have already discussed it, and when the people from the Great Compassion Sect push Jian Wushuang to Jian Wushuang, I'll go ahead and take the first step." Kill him, so not only the seat token in his hand, but also the bounty his head is worth, will be ours. However, after all, we are snatching the prey from the hands of the Great Compassion Sect. Huo Yang and I still have a weaker lineup."

"That's why we came to you."