Chapter 3021 Slaughter
(The first one is coming!)
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Hearing Master Wu's words, the powerhouses of the Demonic Sound Kingdom all woke up.
Indeed, the other party can easily kill the second-order true saint, and even smash His Royal Highness the Golden King from a height of hundreds of meters to the ground with one sword. Such a terrifying combat power, which is comparable to an ordinary first-order true sanctuary.
"Go together!!"
"With so many of us shooting together, he will die!!"
"kill him!!"
The powerhouses of the Demonic Sound Kingdom reached an agreement, and at the next moment dozens of figures moved at the same time.
At this moment, there were thirty-two people.
These thirty-two people are all true saints.
As for those pseudo-sages, they didn't do it. After all, their strength reached the level of Jian Wushuang, and ordinary pseudo-sages couldn't intervene at all. Moreover, the pseudo-sages never controlled the undead body. If they really wanted to rush up, they would simply die.
But even without these false saints, the thirty-two true saints alone are already very terrifying.
And among these thirty-two true saints, the third-order true saints include Jinshan Sect Master, River God, and Master Wu, and there are eight second-order true saints.
Coupled with the golden king, who is close to the peak of the third-order true saint, this lineup is enough to scare people to death.
But at this moment, they all shot, and they all pointed at Jian Wushuang.
"Have you all taken action?"
Jian Wushuang stood in the void, and the illusory shadow of the 30,000-zhang-high golden emperor behind him also burst out with rich golden light, overlooking everything in the world.
"Hmph, want to surround and kill me?"
"I'm here to see who killed who!!"
Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, and his figure moved instantly.
The moment he set off, a large amount of time and space rules immediately swept up, and Jian Wushuang's figure also burst out to the extreme.
"His speed is very fast, and his movement is also very strange,
Everyone be careful! ! "King Jin issued a low-drinking reminder for the first time.
He has played against Jian Wushuang, but having personally experienced Jian Wushuang's speed, he naturally knows how great Jian Wushuang's speed and his movement are.
However, although he reminded him fast enough, the powerhouses of the Demonic Sound Kingdom were also vigilant, but when Jian Wushuang’s speed and movement skills really broke out, the powerhouses of the Demonic Sound Kingdom were still being attacked. scared.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
I saw a strange flash of silver light flashing in the void.
The speed of this silver light flashing is so fast that these true saints can barely see a little silver phantom, but they can't see where Jian Wushuang's figure is.
"This speed..."
"How could it be so fast?"
"Where is he, where is he?"
There was a burst of exclamation among the powerhouses of the Demonic Sound Kingdom.
The King Jin's pupils also shrank sharply, "His speed is even faster than when he played against me?"
King Jin did not know that Jian Wushuang fought against him before, and he retained his strength from beginning to end, not only in terms of divine power and power, but also in terms of speed and movement, but even with reservations, his The speed is still much faster than the Golden King.
But now his speed and movement skills are not reserved in the slightest, and they are completely revealed.
wow~~~
The silver light flickered, and there was no sign of appearing in front of a second-order true saint of the Demonic Sound Kingdom.
As soon as the second-order true saint raised his head, he saw an ice-cold and gorgeous sword shadow suddenly lit up.
Time and space swordsmanship... Xingmeng! !
laugh!
The sword shadow passed directly from the neck of the second-order true saint, and then swept out from the other end.
"Do not!!"
The second-order true saint let out a shrill roar, he felt that his divine body had collapsed, and his divine power was madly eroded by a terrifying force, and that force was the 'Burning God' venom.
Under the erosion of the 'Burning God' venom, his divine power had no room for resistance at all, and it was completely eroded in a moment, and he died on the spot.
But what's really scary isn't.
But after Jian Wushuang's 'Xingmeng' style swept past the neck of this second-order true saint, the power of the sword shadow still did not weaken too weak, but continued to swept to the other two first-order true saints.
laugh! laugh!
The same scene appeared. The two first-order true saints also died on the spot, and they didn't even have time to scream.
Swish!
Jian Wushuang flickered and disappeared again.
With a flash of silver light, he appeared on the other side again...
laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!
One after another, the sound of swords entering the body sounded one after another, and the silver light flickered in the void, and the sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, shuttling among the strong.
The powerhouses of the Demonic Sound Kingdom were all like fools, standing there in a daze, as if they were being slaughtered by the other party.
But in fact, it's not that they are stupid, but Jian Wushuang's speed is too fast, and the movement is too strange, they just don't know where Jian Wushuang is.
Naturally, the sword shadows can only be passed over one by one.
"not good!!"
"Rewind, rewind!!"
Master Wu had already reacted in time, and immediately shouted loudly.
The powerhouses of the Demonic Sound Kingdom didn't react slowly, and when they heard Master Wu's stern shout, they immediately retreated to the rear at the fastest speed.
In just an instant, these powerhouses have left the battlefield and returned to the place where they were watching the battle before.
However, after returning to this place, they found that... there were originally thirty-two people. If you count the King Jin, a total of thirty-three true saint powerhouses were killed at the same time, but in just an instant, they added up to less than two In a breath of time, there are only sixteen people who have returned now! !
Yes, sixteen! !
Less than half! !
And that half of the people were killed by Jian Wushuang in that instant!
"Why, how could this be?"
"Monster, he is a monster at all!!"
"It was horrible, his speed was horrible, we couldn't react at all."
"In just a moment, just one encounter, we didn't react very much, and he actually slaughtered our sixteen true saints? If Master Wu didn't let us retreat in time, wouldn't we all have to be slaughtered by him? ?"
The surviving true saints, including the many false saints who have been watching the battle, have empty heads.
Everyone seemed to be struck by lightning, a little dazed.
No way, that scene just now was too terrifying.
The true saints who survived by chance also walked through the gate of hell one by one.
They couldn't believe that if they were slower, would they also become the souls of Jian Wushuang's sword?
At the forefront of these powerhouses, King Jin and Lord Wu stood side by side, their expressions gloomy to the bottom of the valley.
Gathering 33 real powerhouses to surround and kill one person, and as a result, most of them were instantly slaughtered by the other party. No one could accept such a result.