Chapter 4267 The Conferred God Stele Is in Hand!

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"Who"

Emperor Jinwu was so frightened that he stretched out his big hand and wanted to grab Jian Wushuang.

However, Jian Wushuang's speed was so fast that Emperor Jinwu's grasp was empty.

"court death"

Emperor Jinwu was furious in an instant, and that Jun's face could no longer remain calm, and looked at Jianying, who was walking away from the sword.

Not only the Golden Crow Emperor, but also the Rabbit Buddha, the Demon Sword Killing Moon, the Nine Giants, etc. At this moment, they all stopped their movements and looked towards the Fengshen Monument.

Jian Wushuang swept to the front of the five conferred god monuments in one step, looked down at the five conferred god monuments that exuded a touch of coercion, waved his big hand, and directly included these five conferred god monuments into the Qiankun ring.

So far, the five conferred god monuments have been handed over

In addition to the Conferred God Stele that he obtained before, Jian Wu has accumulated a total of six Conferred God Steles in his hands. It can be said that now he is the one who has obtained the most Conferred God Steles apart from the nine giants.

The next moment, Jian Wushuang turned around and looked at everyone below him.

"who is this person"

"Kill him to take back the Conferred God Stele"

"Bold"

"Hand over the Conferred God Stele, we will spare you not to die"

On the battlefield of the sixteenth city, there was a roar.

Endless killing intent swept toward Jian Wushuang.

Under the collision of this killing intent, I am afraid that the ordinary ultimate master will be instantly swayed by this surging killing intent.

"Blood sword."

The commander of Shanshan looked at Jian Wushuang in a stunned manner, his throat rolled for a while. He did not expect that Jian Wushuang would dare to be so bold and take the five Conferred God Steles as his own.

With so many people present, no one was an idiot, and they didn't know how to make a sudden attack and grab the Fengshen Tablet into their hands.

And there is no other reason for not doing so, except that he does not want to be the target of public criticism and is besieged.

Therefore, everyone was extremely tacit and did not go to get these five conferred god tablets, because even if they got them, they were not treasures, but life reminders.

Even if he was as strong as the Golden Crow Emperor, he had only dared to take three Conferred God Steles before and kept two.

Even so, it has not been successful.

This is like a piece of delicious cake, and countless people are rushing to rush it, so the first thing to do is to drive the weak out of the game, leaving the last strong, everyone, you and me, and share it with your strength.

And what does Jian Wushuang do?

He not only swallowed the cake, but directly flipped the table

I won't be able to play at all.

Thinking of this, Shanshan Commander looked at Jian Wushuang with a look of worry.

"Although the blood sword is strong, it is still too young." He sighed in his heart.

And this time, the leader of the cold wind, who was in charge of the team, shook his head and said, "Xuejian, this time is reckless."

The situation is really like the conjecture of the Shaking Mountain Commander.

Countless ultimate masters roared and killed Jian Wushuang.

But fortunately, several invincible masters, such as Rabbit Buddha, Luyue, Jinwu Emperor, and the descendants of the dark demons who recovered by taking advantage of the opportunity to breathe, are probably because of their own identity, but they are not in a hurry to move towards Jian Wushuang. , but stepped on the void and looked at Jian Wushuang coldly.

"kill"

Countless ultimate masters, driving the dungeons to kill Jian Wushuang, among them there are many leaders of the eight giants such as Xue Ling, and even Jian Wushuang saw a few acquaintances.

For example, the ruler of Arakawa who once said that he would kill Jian Wushuang next time he saw Jian Wushuang, Hongye and others who were scared away by his sword.

"Blood Sword, when I saw you fighting against Moruo Yangu, I planned to stop fighting against you. Unfortunately, those who break the rules because you want to break the rules often don't end well." Master Arakawa held Fang Tianhua in his hand. The halberd, dressed in black armor, rushed forward first, and the halberd in his hand slashed towards Jian Wushuang.

"Breakthrough"

In the face of this menacing group of ultimate rulers, Rao Shi was the ruler of the overlord who was in the same camp as Jian Wushuang, and he remained silent, only daring to watch from a distance.

Commander Shanshan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after seeing Commander Cold Wind's icy expression, he directly and wisely put the words to his mouth,

I swallowed everything back.

Jian Wushuang's expression was cold, looking at the blackness, at least hundreds of ultimate masters, he took a deep breath and looked down at the Wu Weeping Divine Sword in his hand.

The current situation, as early as when he decided to snatch the Conferred God Stele, became what he expected.

He was already mentally prepared.

"Come on then." Jian Wushuang lowered his head and muttered to himself.

next moment

He raised his head abruptly, the fighting intent in his eyes condensed to the extreme

Even, he faintly felt that his blood, which had been silent for a long time, began to boil.

Only a lively and dripping battle can make him feel the longing in his soul

Swordsman, born to fight, mad for the sword

There is a saying in Zangfeng, that is, a sword cultivator, go forward without fear

"kill"

A cold word came out of Jian Wushuang's mouth.

the next moment

Jian Wushuang moves

His first target was the ruler of Arakawa, who came with a halberd.

"Blood sword, die!" Lord Arakawa grinned.

However, before the halberd in his hand could be split, Jian Wushuang's figure had already passed him by.

The next moment, the sly smile on Arakawa's master's face completely solidified.

"how is this possible"

This was the last thought that flashed through Lord Arakawa's mind.

Immediately, his thoughts fell asleep in the endless darkness.

In Jian Wushuang's mouth, three words were faintly spit out.

"First."

This is just the beginning.

Jian Wushuang is agile in shape, and Wu Qi Shenjian accompanies him all the way, ruthlessly reaping the life of the ultimate master.

The origin of the fourth tier of kendo was provoked by Jian Wushuang, and the Wu Weeping Divine Sword was covered with a layer of blood, which was a sign of the great success of killing kendo.

"the second."

"The third."

"the fourth"

The slaughter began, and when Jian Wushuang let go of his hands and feet to fight, in his eyes, these ultimate masters were as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

In the battlefield of the sixteenth city, Jian Wushuang held the Wu Weeping Divine Sword and killed seven in and seven out in the crowd. Every time Jian Wushuang slashed with one sword, he could reap a life.

Among them are some of the great races of the universe.

The blood of the gods sprinkled all over the earth, rendering the sky a bloody color.

"Eighty-nine."

When Jian Wushuang used the sword to kill the blood rein, and spit out such a number, everyone was horrified.

They clasped the treasure in their hands, but they didn't dare to kill Jian Wushuang again.

Crash.

Jian Wushuang took a step forward, and they took a step back.

If you stand in the void and look down at this moment, you will find this extremely shocking scene.

The ultimate master who is still black and pressed, facing Jian Wushuang, who is one person and one sword, is actually being suppressed by Jian Wushuang alone, and he retreats step by step.