Chapter 209 Fighting Again

Jian Wushuang looked cold and cold as he looked at the twelve purple-faced killers who appeared around him.

The auras on these twelve purple-faced killers are all very tyrannical. Among the twelve, there are a full eight of them, and the remaining four are at the peak of Yin deficiency.

"Eight yin deficiency is complete, four yin deficiency peaks, hehe, Xueyulou really looks down on me." Jian Wushuang sneered.

"Jian Wushuang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect your strength to increase again?" The purple-faced killer who had just been forced back by Jian Wushuang and smashed on the tree stepped forward, staring at Jian Wushuang with gloomy eyes.

"You're... a ghost tiger?" Jian Wu's eyes froze.

Back in the Nine Emperor Sect, he had a face-to-face meeting with Guihu, and he knew that it was this Guihu who destroyed his father's dantian.

At that time, Jian Wushuang had said that the next time we met, he would be killed, and now it was the next time we met.

"The people from the Blood Feather Tower dare to kill me in Tiantian Valley?" Jian Wushuang also had a hint of surprise in his heart, and immediately raised his head to look at the vast void above.

Not surprisingly, there must be a large number of powerhouses from the Twelve Dynasties gathered there in the upper void, always staring at the scene in the Climbing Valley, and seeing the killer of the Blood Feather Tower breaking in, the powerhouses of the Twelfth Dynasty should Just come out now.

But now, the killers of the Blood Feather Tower appeared directly in front of him, and they had just carried out a round of assassination, but the Twelve Dynasty did not respond at all.

This naturally made Jian Wushuang extremely surprised.

"Why, are you curious, no one has come forward to save you yet?"

The ghost tiger saw Jian Wushuang's thoughts, and immediately sneered, "Don't think about it, since I, Xueyulou, dare to kill you on the way of hunting in the extreme east, I am naturally fully prepared. If people save you, you will surely die."

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you?" Jian Wushuang was indifferent.

"Haha, isn't it enough?" Guihu laughed, but then turned a color on the purple-faced killers beside him.

"Go!"

Guihu took the lead, and the other eleven purple-faced killers around him also burst into flames, killing Jian Wushuang directly.

Jian Wuduo had a solemn expression, the Three Killing Sword appeared in his hand, and glanced at the five people behind Yang Zaixuan, "Take care of yourselves."

After speaking, Jian Wushuang directly greeted him.

"The third one!"

Yang Zaixuan, Su Rou, and Bai Lichen all looked at Jian Wushuang worriedly, but they had nothing to do.

After all, they had just encountered a fierce battle, and all of them were seriously injured.

"die!"

The ghost tiger and another purple-faced killer who had reached the peak of yin and emptiness were the first to appear in front of Jian Wushuang.

Two dazzling black lights burst out, one swept towards Jian Wushuang's throat, and the other struck Jian Wushuang's heart.

"Get out of here!"

Jian Wushuang shouted angrily, and the Three Killing Swords erupted violently. The four sword intents combined to directly perform the idealistic style of the Selfless Sword Art.

I saw a icy stream of light swept out from the top of the destructive light, and almost instantly collided with the two black lights.

The terrifying power erupted, and the two black lights dimmed instantly, and even the figure with the ghost tiger and the purple-faced killer at the peak of the emptiness was immediately forced to retreat.

One sword at the same time forcing back two Yin Void Peaks!

But the offensive of the remaining ten purple-faced killers also came directly.

The color of Jian Wushuang changed, but the next moment his figure turned into a phantom. At the same time, the three killing swords in his hand also swung out one after another like a ghost!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Ten low-pitched collisions sounded in succession, Jian Wushuang's body shook, and the ground he stepped on was cracked almost instantly, and his figure also retreated one after another.

Standing still again, Jian Wushuang raised his head and looked at the group of purple-faced killers in front of him, grinning, "Your speed is too slow!"

The eyes of this group of purple-faced killers shrank slightly at this moment.

"This kid, with a single sword, he forced back two peaks of yin and emptiness,

The attack power is outrageous, but the defense is also so good. Ten of me shot at the same time, and he was completely blocked. "

"Hmph, he blocked the first wave of attacks, but not necessarily the second wave."

"Go ahead and kill him!"

This group of purple-faced killers did not hesitate too much and shot again.

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, and the three-killing sword in his hand just swung out at will.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The successive confrontations resounded once again.

These twelve purple-faced killers have done their best, and each of them has used great means, but Jian Wushuang...

After the combination of the four sword intents, and the spiritual power cultivation base also broke through to reach the Golden Core Consummation, his overall strength has improved too much, and now his combat power is far above the ordinary peak of yin and emptiness.

The most important thing is that the four sword intents, earth, fire, dripping water, and gust of wind, are involved in all aspects.

This makes Jian Wushuang very good at all aspects.

Whether it is attack, defense, or entanglement.

He's all very good at it.

It can be said that there is no weakness in the whole body.

Twelve purple-faced killers besieged him, but Jian Wushuang was like a fish in the water, easily traversing the body of these purple-faced killers, relying on swordsmanship that was countless times more subtle than these purple-faced killers, but he was stable Resist the attacks of these purple-faced killers.

Not even embarrassed at all.

Above the void, the Twelve Dynasties and the powerhouses of those ancient sects saw this scene, and their expressions became wonderful.

"Eight yin deficiency is complete, four yin deficiency peaks, such a tyrannical lineup joined forces to kill one of him, and they can't help him?"

"This this……"

"It's so strong?"

"This kid is really just a congenital golden core? How can a congenital golden core be so strong?"

The heads of these strong men were a little dazed.

After all, there is a huge gap between the innate golden elixir and the yin and yang virtual realm.

Some top geniuses can easily kill ordinary yin deficiency and even yin deficiency, which is normal.

After all, he is a supreme genius, with a high understanding of artistic conception, and the challenge of leaping to the next level is nothing.

But this leap can not be too outrageous, right?

They can understand that the innate golden elixir kills the yin deficiency and the yin deficiency.

And if Xiantian Jindan can kill Yin Deficiency and complete it, it will be called amazing!

This kind of genius, let alone the Twelve Dynasties in the Northwest, is rare even in the entire Nanyang Continent.

But now, Jian Wushuang is at the level of the innate golden core. One person can fight against eight Yin Deficiency Perfections and even four Yin Deficiency Peaks at the same time. How can he still remain undefeated?

What is this concept?

"Is this enchanting a bit too much?" A strong man from an ancient sect couldn't help but said.

While the surrounding powerhouses were discussing, the gray-clothed complexion darkened.

"What the hell are these idiots doing?" Gray scolded secretly, and then snorted suddenly.

This cold hum spread out and rang directly in the entire Tiantian Valley.