Chapter 456 Jian Wushuang's Shot

? When many lords and strong men from the two camps were fighting frantically, Jian Wushuang stayed on the edge of the battlefield, and never made a move.

Although the warring lords also noticed his existence, when they saw that he was just a holy place, no one took it to heart.

"So many lords are fighting fiercely together, and the means of display are also varied, which is really rare." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly.

These lords are fighting, and some of the methods used are very strange and unusual, making Jian Wushuang unable to help but be surprised.

Especially the lord of Wandao who just arrived, he just waved and arranged a double formation to directly change the situation of the battle. This ability is even more remarkable.

But now on the battlefield, it is obvious that the blood prince camp has fallen into an absolute disadvantage, especially in the center of the battlefield. That day, Lord Chong, under the crazy offensive of the Demon Lord, has gradually become unsupported. Once Lord Tian Chong is killed. , that divine weapon will fall into the hands of the Cang Yue prince camp.

"Anyway, I'm also a part of the Floating Blood Princes faction. It's not my style to just watch by the side." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly. When he saw a figure on the battlefield, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pan. A strange smile appeared, followed by his figure floating out.

on the battlefield.

call out! call out! call out!

A pitch-black spear shadow pierced out one after another like a dragon going out to sea.

The vicissitudes of life in the gray robe, the lord of Montenegro, looked grim and looked directly at his opponent, a junior lord from the bloody prince camp.

"There are so many lords in this battlefield, and there are many people who are stronger than me. I have to be careful, but don't be targeted by others."

During the battle, the Lord of Montenegro stared vigilantly around him.

There are more than fifty lords who are fighting at the moment, among them there are many middle lords and high lords. Elementary lords like him are the weakest existence on this battlefield, and the probability of falling is naturally great, so he Don't dare to take the slightest bit of ease.

And at this moment, hum~~~ A slight sound of breaking the wind suddenly came from behind the Lord of Montenegro, and at the same time there was a cold and direct killing intent.

Under this killing intent, the lord of Montenegro immediately became agitated and turned around abruptly to look over, just to see Jian Wushuang swinging a long sword and stabbing at his chest. This sword was extremely fast and angled. It is extremely tricky, if his reaction is a little slower, this sword can definitely easily pierce his chest.

"It's you!"

The Lord of Montenegro stared at Jian Wushuang,

Jian Wushuang was also recognized.

He and Jian Wushuang had encountered and fought in this inner channel before. As a result, Jian Wushuang's outburst of combat power shocked him. If it wasn't for the appearance of a golden armored war puppet later, would he be able to get away from it? It is still unknown whether Jian Wu escaped with both hands.

Seeing Jian Wushuang's sword stab, the Lord of Montenegro immediately twisted, but he was able to pass the sword light.

"Are you quick to respond?" Jian Wushuang grinned.

"so close!"

The Lord of Montenegro let out his breath, but suddenly an inexplicable crisis rose up in his heart. He saw Jian Wushuang in front of him. The original sword had been stabbed in the air, but in vain, between Jian Wushuang's eyebrows, a bright light appeared. The light slowly emerged.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's eyebrows seemed to be directly split, and a terrifying sword intent that made people feel creepy, like a thunderbolt, swept out directly.

Grade 1 Sword Art, Eyebrows Sword!

The eyebrow sword is to condense the sword intent in the heart, and it erupts in vain at a critical time, and the longer the sword intent condenses, the greater the power.

It has been almost four years since Jian Wushuang last used the sword between the eyebrows in Nanyang Continent. During these four years, he has been accumulating sword intent in the middle of his eyebrows. There are many ways, and now it is only the weakest one.

But even if it was only the weakest sword intent that burst out at this moment, the Lord of Montenegro had no time to react, and was directly pierced through his throat by the sword shadow, and his figure collapsed weakly.

Lord of Montenegro, die!

On the battlefield, although the slaughter was extremely hot, there were not many fallen lords. When any lord was beheaded, it would attract the attention of many people. At this moment, when the lord of Montenegro died, a lot of eyes immediately came over.

"One more dead!"

"Is that the Lord of Montenegro?"

"Hmph, it's just a primary lord, no wonder he died, and the one who killed him... eh?"

When they saw that it was Jian Wushuang who killed the lord of Montenegro, the battlefield was full of astonishment, and everyone looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.

"It's him?"

"Is it this little guy?"

"He killed the Lord of Montenegro?"

These lords present couldn't help but look strange.

They also noticed the existence of Jian Wushuang before, but Jian Wushuang is just a holy realm. Everyone present is a lord, who would care about a holy realm? But now, it is this holy realm that has killed a lord of the Cang Yue Prince's camp.

"Swordsman?" Lord Iron Blade and Lord Silverwing were also stunned.

They also did not expect that Jian Wushuang could kill a lord. Although it was a sneak attack, it was still very impressive.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the Wandao lord of Prince Cang Yue's camp immediately snorted, "Kill that kid!"

A shrill sound of breaking wind came, and Jian Wushuang saw a burly man appearing beside him. The burly man was holding a sword and was slashing at his head. Looking at the breath, this burly man was a medium-sized man. lord.

"Swordsman, retreat!" The Iron Sabre Lord shouted.

Jian Wushuang's figure moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot, but the deity had already retreated to the back, looking at the appearance, it was very calm.

"Everyone in the Floating Blood Prince camp is ready..." Jian Wushuang stopped in a void, but the magnificent voice spread immediately.

"get ready?"

"what to prepare?"

The powerhouses of the floating blood prince camp are all at a loss.

But at this moment, Jian Wushuang really made his move.

I saw a vast murderous intent rising from his body, and the killing intent was like a tide, which immediately turned into a long river of blood, extending out.

At the same time, the invisible fields of sword intent burst out in an instant.

Driven by the blood fire ring, the flame field also spreads out.

Huangquan Road, Hundred Layers, Blood and Fire Domain.

The combination of the three domains instantly covered the entire battlefield in a bloody river.

Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, was located at the very center of the blood river. His eyes were cold and without the slightest emotion, he swept away from the many powerhouses in front of him.

"Field, oppression!"

A cold low voice spit out from Jian Wushuang's mouth.