Chapter 2452 Courage

(The fifteenth update is here!!)

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"The strength of Jian Wushuang has been greatly improved again?" Huan Chen had a look of horror on his face.

"Hmph, so what, you have to die!" Huo Yang's eyes were cold.

The killing intent of the first-class geniuses around them did not stop at all.

For a while... Boom! boom! boom! boom!

A large number of attacks overwhelmingly attacked and killed Jian Wushuang from all directions.

Each of these attacks was launched by first-class gods and demons, and they were extremely tyrannical. There were nearly fifty attacks at once. Although there was no formation, these attacks were not completely concentrated, and they were all scattered, but even So, but still can only be described as horror.

At least no one present was sure to survive these attacks. Faced with such an attack, the only thing they could do was to take out the talisman of protection, crush it and leave immediately.

As for Jian Wushuang, he did have the command talisman in hand.

But he will never crush the command talisman, in fact, it's not that he can't, but he can't!

During his trip to the saint's tomb, he had offended too many sects, and it could be said that he had committed public outrage. Under such circumstances, the outside world was probably no safer than inside the saint's tomb.

After all, Jian Wushuang didn't know whether Narcissus Island would try its best to protect him, and even if he did, whether he could be saved.

But Jian Wushuang never pins his hopes on others, so he can only fight for it by himself.

But now, his only chance is to get the opportunity he deserves in the saint's tomb, and use the opportunity to improve his strength, so that he may have the capital to face the various sects.

Therefore, he will never use this command symbol.

A series of ear-piercing sounds of piercing the air swept across, Jian Wushuang could feel the terrifying power contained in the attacks around him, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes.

"Well done!"

With a stern shout, the 500-foot-high phantom of the god behind Jian Wushuang also let out a roar that shook the sky.

The endless sword intent rushed straight up,

Jian Wushuang's supernatural power swept over unscrupulously.

In the middle of the battlefield, Jian Wushuang erupted completely.

He frequently threw out his sword, either slashing furiously, sweeping across, or turning into a monstrous sword net, sweeping out frantically.

With the help of the power of the rules of time and space, his figure burst out at a frightening speed, flickering continuously, leaving a space-time shadow in the void.

For those attacks that swept from all directions, he would dodge them if he could. If he couldn't dodge, he would use his swordsmanship to resist them. If he couldn't resist them at all, he would use his divine body to resist.

He was like a madman, charging wantonly in the center of the battlefield.

After a wave of offensive, Jian Wushuang still stood proudly, and his figure had already rushed into the crowd.

"kill!"

A cold drink sounded, and Jian Wushuang raised his hand to strike a sword. Like a dream, a terrifying sword shadow swept out.

"Resist together."

There are nearly ten first-class gods and demons in front of Jian Wushuang, and these first-class gods and demons attack at the same time.

As a result, there was a loud bang, and under the impact of the sword light, the nearly ten gods and demons all retreated in unison.

Booming~~~ The intensive offensive appeared behind Jian Wushuang again.

"roll!"

Jian Wushuang shouted loudly, like thunder rolling in the sky, and the long sword in his hand slashed out.

A sword shadow infinitely magnified, becoming to cover the sky and cover the sun. Behind Jian Wushuang, eight first-class gods and demons launched an offensive at the same time. As a result, under this sword, these eight offensives were completely crushed and collapsed. The expressions of the eight first-class gods and demons also changed drastically. Seeing Jian Wushuang, who was like a demon god, grazing towards them, the eight first-class gods and demons backed away without hesitation.

And on the way, buzz! !

The majestic soul power directly acted on Jian Wushuang's Sea of ​​Consciousness, causing the exquisite pagoda in Jian Wushuang's Sea of ​​Consciousness to shake violently, but it calmed down again after only a moment.

Jian Wushuang paused slightly, frowned and looked towards the void beside him.

"Blocked, this kid's soul defense ability is so good?" Huan Chen looked a little ugly.

What he is best at is soul attack, and what he just performed is his most powerful move, but unfortunately, the impact on Jian Wushuang is still negligible.

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang's speed exploded to the extreme, relying on his own swordsmanship and absolute strength to crush anyone present, rampaging in the battlefield.

The strength of the whole body is displayed to the fullest.

As for the genius disciples of Siege Jian Wushuang, although there are nearly 50 of them, and all of them are powerful first-class gods and demons, they all come from various sects, and they don't know how to cooperate with each other. After Jian Wushuang survived the first wave of offensive and broke into the crowd, it was difficult for them to attack Jian Wushuang together.

Usually only a dozen or twenty first-class gods and demons attack Jian Wushuang, but Jian Wushuang can resist it head-on.

On the contrary, Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship is also extremely terrifying. Every time he swings a sword, at least seven or eight of these first-class disciples of gods and demons can resist it.

Alone, no one dared to meet Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship.

The heat of the war.

The battle is insane.

A terrifying roar resounded through the entire void.

However, this obviously disproportionate battle lasted for a full quarter of an hour without any real result.

Jian Wushuang still maintains his peak combat power and rampages in the battlefield, but although the surrounding geniuses try their best to siege them, the siege does not have any substantial effect.

"This kid..."

Long Zishan, who was injured by Jian Wushuang before, swallowed the elixir, and now his combat strength has recovered a lot, he also joined the battlefield to besiege and kill Jian Wushuang together.

But what he didn't expect was that even so many first-class disciples of gods and demons could not kill Jian Wushuang in a short time.

The strength shown by Jian Wushuang is really terrifying.

Not only in strength, but also in the spirit of Jian Wushuang!

Yes, it is boldness.

No matter how strong or how many people besieged him, he dared to move forward without fear!

This kind of spirit is a kind of spirit that dominates the world!

And this kind of boldness made Long Zishan think of someone.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Qiancheng!"

"Brother Qiancheng was in the first class of gods and demons, facing a peak gods and demons, he also went forward without the slightest fear, and dared to face it head-on, and even confronted it head-on. Kill the peak gods and demons directly!"

Long Zishan's figure trembled.

Slaughter thousands of cities!

The myth of Wusha Desolate's younger generation is also a figure worshiped by countless disciples of Longzi Mountain, including the Great Compassion Sect.

Although Long Zishan is also a true genius, ranking third among the Twelve Little Kings, he is very aware of the gap between himself and Tu Qiancheng, which cannot be bridged at all.

With Tu Qiancheng standing in front of him, he couldn't even summon up the courage to compare.

But now, facing Jian Wushuang, he actually felt like facing Tu Qiancheng.