Chapter 4261 Retreat 1 Jiazi

(The first one is coming!)

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I saw Jian Wushuang pointing his finger on the brow of Xue Peng Shenjun, Xue Peng Shenjun felt the huge pressure from Jian Wushuang's fingertips, his legs softened, and he knelt down under Jian Wushuang with a thud.

"No... No, Lord Commander, I know I'm wrong." His throat kept rolling, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

"late."

Jian Wushuang shook his head when he heard the words, and at his fingertips, a sharp sword intent shot into the body of the God of Blood Peng.

Bang! ! !

A thunderous explosion exploded!

Immediately, the body of the God of Blood Peng was shattered, and there was no breath of life!

The remaining dozens of ultimate masters, except for those brought by the leader of the mountain, all had a ghost-like horror on their faces, and their bodies trembled violently.

"This... what kind of heaven-defying combat power is this?"

Everyone was terrified. The person who had previously provoked Jian Wushuang was even more frightened and almost fell to the ground.

Those who can walk to the last eight cities on the ancient road of the starry sky, naturally no one is weak, and they are the arrogant existences in their respective sect holy places in the outside world. Confidence in his own strength, among these dozens of ultimate masters, he can be regarded as one of the best powerhouses.

As a result, such a strong man was killed by Jian Wushuang with just one finger?

How powerful is this blood sword?

People dare not think about it.

And the ten ultimate masters brought by Shanshan commander looked at each other and smiled, and there was no surprise on their faces. Even the Tibetan seal, who was almost invincible, was killed by Jian Wushuang's three swords. Peng is just the top powerhouse in the ultimate master, how can he still have his life?

But what they didn't expect was that this time Jian Wushuang didn't even use the sword, and with just one finger, he killed the God of Blood Peng.

This could not help but raise Jian Wushuang's position in their hearts by another level.

"Do you still have any objections to me being the seventh commander?" Jian Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept across the faces of these dozens of rulers, and he said with a smile that was not a smile.

"Don't dare."

Immediately, these dozens of masters hurriedly shook their heads like a rattle.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang stopped worrying about them, and walked slowly towards a wing.

"I have not ordered that no one is allowed to approach this wing."

The voice fell, the two wooden doors of the wing opened automatically, Jian Wushuang stepped in, and then there was a muffled bang, and the wooden doors of the wing closed tightly.

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The years go by, the spring and autumn change.

A period of time has passed.

One sixty years, for mortals, it is already most of their lives, but for monks, it is just a snap of their fingers.

In the depths of the Seventh Commander's Mansion, there was a sudden muffled sound from a wing room that was covered in dust.

In this wing room, a stern young man with black clothes and black hair was sitting cross-legged.

On the sword canon, the sharp word 'Tai Luo' is engraved, and it is the three hundred Tai Luo sword canon that was famous in the universe before the Chaos Era!

The next moment, I saw this stern young man with black clothes and black hair, slowly opening his eyes, a little joy flashed in his eyes.

Although the retreat of this Jiazi time is not long, or very short, the improvement to Jian Wushuang is unusually large.

In the past 60 years, Jian Wushuang not only repaired the venom-eroded parts of Wu Weeping Divine Sword, but also completely condensed the two fangs into three drops of supreme venom that is enough to kill the invincible master.

This means that Jian Wushuang's trump card will be added again.

Once these three drops of venom are used at the right time, they will be able to easily poison the low-grade invincible rulers such as King Zhennan and the Third Prince. Jian Wushuang will get rid of the dilemma that he can only kill the invincible ruler by relying on the 'Eternal Night' sword move.

I'm afraid even the nine giants in the depths of the ancient road of the starry sky,

The masters of the universe, once they are a little careless, will die under these three drops of venom.

And this, the improvement of Jian Wushuang, is nothing.

Jian Wushuang's biggest improvement in this period of time is kendo!

After breaking through the origin of the fourth level of kendo in the universe, Jian Wushuang has never had time to sort out his origin of the fourth level of kendo.

In the past sixty years, Jian Wushuang has relied on the origin of the fourth cosmos kendo. Not only has he re-organized and deduced all the kendo magical powers he has traveled along the way, checked and filled the gaps, but also made the sword of 'Xing Xing', from Dacheng has been pushed to the realm of perfection!

Moreover, he continued to comprehend 'Eternal Night' and truly mastered it.

Jian Wushuang believes that once he uses the 'Eternal Night' magical power again, his power will skyrocket by leaps and bounds!

Even the King of Nine Tribulations, who was the first in the universe's ultimate domination realm, will temporarily avoid the edge in the face of today's 'Eternal Night'.

"It's just a pity, I still can't comprehend the second move of the Tailuo Sword Canon, Breaking Dawn."

Jian Wushuang sighed lightly, but he also understood in his heart that the five supernatural powers recorded in the Tailuo Sword Canon are actually all supreme skills. The sword moves in the back are at least the least, and he has to reach the ultimate domination realm before he has such a chance.

"However, that's enough."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, now he is confident, if it is not for the invincible master in front of him, the ordinary ultimate master can no longer pose any threat to him, even if the invincible master is in front of him, only the invincible master at the level of the nine giants can really let him fall Start a fight.

"Now, it's almost time to leave here." After a moment of contemplation, Jian Wushuang's eyes began to flicker.

When he joined the Overlord camp, he just wanted to find a place to stand and figure out the rules of the post-eight cities. Now that he has almost completely figured out the situation, it is time to leave here and search for the Conferred God Monument. .

Just when Jian Wushuang was about to get up and leave, in his mind, a message from the commander of Shanshan suddenly came.

"Leader of the Blood Sword, come quickly to the Overlord's Shrine, and find five conferred god monuments in the sixteen cities!"

Jian Wushuang raised his brows when he heard the news.

Five conferred god monuments?

The stele of conferred gods represents the qualification to participate in the grand event of all races in the universe. Only the more conferred god steles you get, the more likely you will be able to enter the grand gathering of all races in the universe, and strive to become the boy under the lord's seat and have the qualifications to listen to the sermon.

But now, nearly half of the Conferred God Steles have been left in the hands of the nine giants, and they are firmly in their hands, and there are only twenty or thirty pieces of Conferred God Steles left.

This time, the five Conferred God Steles appeared at once, which was enough to shake the entire Eight Cities!

You must know that even if it is the nine giants, after a little calculation, they are only holding ten stele of conferred gods.

"Forget it, let's take a look first."

Jian Wushuang made a decision in his heart and immediately flew towards the Overlord Shrine.

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