Chapter 3895 Alone

(The second one is coming!)

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"I'm really glad now that we didn't like Qianren, who would rather burn our souls to commit suicide than surrender." Qianshen Emperor said.

"Me too." Blood Rain Demon Venerable nodded with a smile, "Qianren, too stubborn, to be precise, too arrogant in his bones, unwilling to submit to a master of rules, but he didn't think about it, the blood sword is too stubborn. The Lord can comprehend a trace of the laws of the universe, and at the level of the Lord of the rules, the combat power will be so strong, then it will be good in the future? It is not ashamed to surrender to such a strong person."

"The Lord of the Blood Sword is quite polite to us, and it is only 100,000 years old, so what can't stand it, not to mention that the Lord of the Blood Sword can promise to take us out of this eternal dark prison and wait for 100,000 years. , he will let me wait for freedom, when the universe is vast, we can go wherever we want.

"Haha, I vaguely feel now that being able to surrender to the Lord of the Blood Sword is an opportunity for you and me," said the Thousand Killing Emperor.

"Yes, I also think so, surrendering for 100,000 years, but being able to leave this eternal dark prison in exchange for true freedom, is absolutely worth it." Blood Rain Demon Venerable also flashed light in his eyes.

If it is said that thirty years ago, the two of them were somewhat reluctant to surrender to Jian Wushuang, but it was only the situation that forced them.

So now, thirty years later, the two of them have no reluctance in their hearts. On the contrary, they are extremely willing to accept the fact in front of them, and even regard it as an opportunity.

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Ninth Dark Zone.

After being separated from Blood Rain Demon Venerable and Emperor Thousand Kills, Jian Wushuang was still wandering here.

Different from the previous solo journey, he now has absolute confidence in his own strength. Even if there is no token of the disciples of the Red Cloud lineage, he already has the capital to traverse the first floor of this eternal dark prison.

Three days later, Jian Wushuang met a strong man who ran alone, the ruler of Wu Yan.

Wu Yan is the ruler, among the many powerhouses in the ninth dark area, a third-level ruler with enough strength to rank in the top 100.

His attack and killing power is extremely powerful, his body protection ability is also strong, and his speed is equally good. If he fights at close range, it can be said that he has no weaknesses.

However, the only shortcoming of Wu Yan's master may be that his life-saving ability is a little bit worse, and he does not have that kind of very powerful life-saving means.

"Are you, the Lord of the Blood Sword?"

Wu Yan, who was wearing black armor and carrying a sword, stared at Jian Wushuang who appeared in front of him with cold eyes.

"It is said that not long after you wandered in the ninth dark zone, you were targeted by the Thousand Blades Demon Lord. The Thousand Blades Demon Lord was searching for your traces and wanted to take away the Law Supreme Divine Sword in your hand. With the ability of the Thousand Blade Demon Lord, it is reasonable to find you long ago, but you are still alive? Could it be that you handed over the Divine Sword of the Law to the Thousand Blade Demon Lord in exchange for your life?" Wu Yan dominates Wei Wei Frowning.

"Master Wu Yan, if you want to say anything, just shoot." Jian Wushuang was too lazy to explain too much.

"Looking for death." Master Wu Yan's eyes turned cold, and his figure turned into a cold black blade, killing him directly.

A suffocating power also pressed towards Jian Wushuang.

Knowing that Wu Yan dominates the battle, Jian Wushuang didn't mean to fight him head-on, but directly waved Wu Weeping Divine Sword in his hand, and the endless mood swept across.

In an instant, I saw the sea of ​​sword intent filling the sky and filling every corner of the world, surrounding the ruler Wu Yan at the very center.

"I have traveled all the way in this ninth dark area until now, and I have met many strong men, even if they are the masters of the third level, I have played against many of them, but so far I have not solely relied on my own swordsmanship. Killed any master of the third rank."

"Master Wu Yan, you will be the first third-level ruler I will kill by relying on my own strength!"

Jian Wushuang's icy voice sounded, and the voice shook the sky.

And these words were heard by the ruler of Wu Yan, but it was like a joke.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, you want to kill me? Even if the five most powerful people recognized by the ninth dark area,

You may not be able to do it, what do you count? A mere ruler of rules should be so outspoken and die! "Master Wu Yan was drinking, killing intent soaring to the sky.

But he couldn't get close to Jian Wushuang at all, and the waves of sword intent around him had already rushed towards him crazily.

That sword intent wave is mighty, under the blessing of the sword array, the power is also extremely tyrannical, any wave, its power is not under the attack of the general third-level ruler.

Wu Yan dominates his body like a war sword, extremely sharp, and smashes the waves of heavy sword intent from the surrounding area.

But the wave of sword intent with one layer and two layers was fine, but after defeating dozens or even dozens of waves in a row, the face of the ruler Wu Yan changed.

"how come?"

"This sword intent wave, the power is not weaker than the general attack of the third-level ruler, but why does the sword intent wave seem to be endless and eloquent, and it is attacking from all directions at the same time, so I can only Passive resistance is fine for a short time, but if it goes on for a long time, how can I resist it?”

Master Wu Yan's face was cold, and he noticed the difficulty of Jian Wushuang's sword formation.

Without hesitation, he immediately unleashed his strongest trick.

I saw that his whole person was transformed into a black sword. This black sword was ten feet long, exuding monstrous power, and slashed directly at the sea of ​​sword intent in front of him.

But as a result, the sea of ​​sword intent was only partially defeated by this dark sword, and a large amount of sword intent was immediately flooded, and the sea of ​​sword intent was repaired immediately.

"what?"

Master Wu Yan was taken aback.

He realized that the sword formation created by Jian Wushuang was not only extremely difficult, but also extremely tough. His strongest attack method could not completely break the sword formation.

And if he can't break the sword formation, he can only be trapped in this sword formation, passively resisting the impact of the sword wave again and again, completely unable to escape.

His divine power has also been consuming at an alarming rate, and over time, his divine power has been consumed by most of it.

"Before it evolved into a wave-light sword formation, the initial wave-light sword technique alone could entangle people, but the epee wave of the wave-light sword technique was too weak to impact, and any third-series Masters can be easily resisted without losing much divine power, so at that time, even if I trapped a third-tier master in wave-light swordsmanship, I wouldn't be able to kill him."

"But now, it's different." Jian Wushuang smiled.

The wave-light sword formation derived from wave-light swordsmanship is not only tough and extremely difficult to break, but also the power of the heavy sword intent wave is extremely tyrannical. They must try their best to resist, so the other party's divine power consumption will be large.

. Three Heads m.