The sword has no double-sided color and is solemn. There is no doubt about Jiuzun's words.

Although he had killed the seven holy places of the holy palace alone before, it was mainly because the two means of huangquan road and Naihe bridge had greatly restricted the seven holy places.

In terms of combat effectiveness, he broke out with all his strength, which is equivalent to Jiuzun, or even slightly worse.

The four heavenly masters of the holy palace, even the weakest, are stronger than wine.

"Third, I have summoned my father and asked him to come forward." Wang Yuan said, "I mentioned you many times before my father, but your strength was not enough to attract his attention at that time, but now it's different."

"How old are you? You can kill the seven holy lands alone. We in danmen must attach great importance to such potential. What's more, you and the holy palace are mortal enemies. If you can save your life, it will also be of great benefit to danmen. My father should come forward."

Jian Wushuang glanced at Wang Yuan and nodded slightly.

"Wait a little. There should be news in one or two days. I just hope the holy palace won't come so soon." Wang Yuan said, I still have great confidence in the bottom of my heart.

Based on his understanding of his father, this time danmen should come forward to protect the unparalleled sword.

Jian Wushuang and others are waiting quietly in this contact point.

Danmen!

In the towering palaces, in the most central temple, the leader of danmen and several powerful elders gathered together to discuss the matter of unparalleled sword.

"Alone, you can kill the seven strongmen in the holy land of the holy palace. This little guy named sword is really amazing."

"It's really lucky that the little Lord can grow up to such a brother in a weak Dynasty."

"Unfortunately, this little guy is not one of my danmen."

Several elders were there sighing.

On the top seat of the palace, a middle-aged man wearing a purple long-distance running sat there indifferently. The middle-aged man had a 28 beard and was seven points similar to Wang Yuan in appearance and figure.

This middle-aged fat man is Wang Yuan's father and the leader of danmen, Wang Yan.

"He is indeed a rare genius." Wang Yan also exclaimed, but immediately he shook his head, "unfortunately, I can't save him."

Hearing this, several elders in front of Wang Yan were silent.

It can't be saved. It can't be saved.

If someone else, danmen will come forward to help.

But the sword is unparalleled, but it is very special.

He danmen and the holy palace have long decided that danmen will never intervene in the matter of unparalleled sword!

"Tell Wang Yuan that my danmen won't show up. In addition, pick some pills that are unparalleled for the sword and give them to him. This is the only thing danmen can do. Alas..." Wang Yan sighed, and his heart was full of helplessness.

……

The holy palace, as one of the overlords of Nanyang, is located on a huge island.

There are also mountains and rivers on the island, and a large number of attics stand in the middle of those mountains.

At the moment, on the top floor of an attic, the master of the holy palace and more than ten elders gathered here, but the atmosphere was unprecedentedly depressed. Just now, they received the news that all the seven holy places such as Moyun died in the hands of the unparalleled sword.

And he was killed by sword peerless alone.

"Seven holy lands, how many are there in my holy palace when all the strong holy lands are added up? But there were seven less. " An elder of the holy palace whispered there.

Other elders also looked ugly.

Every strong person in the holy land is the mainstay of a sect, and the holy palace is no exception.

Seven holy lands were killed at one time, which is also a great loss to the holy palace.

"The seven Holy Land elders are dead. It's useless to say more." Yi Tianming, the leader of the holy palace, sounded in a low voice in the attic, "what should be worried about now is that the sword is unparalleled!"

The sword is unparalleled!

At the mention of this name, these elders in the holy palace couldn't help shrinking their eyes.

It should be noted that just over a year ago, jianwushuang was just a little guy in front of them. They didn't pay too much attention to it, but in the blink of an eye, more than a year later, jianwushuang's strength has been raised to this level.

This rate of progress is unimaginable.

The most important thing is the unparalleled age of the sword!

According to the information they got, Jian Wushuang is only 22 years old this year!

At the age of 22, they can kill the seven strong saints in the holy palace. What's the concept?

"Elder Moyun said a word before he died." Yi Tianming's eyes were cold. "This son's talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. If he doesn't die, my holy palace will suffer a great disaster!"

"He's right!"

"That sword is unparalleled, too young!"

"The progress rate is too fast, too shocking!"

"At the age of 22, the annuity has reached such a level as today. If you give him a few more years to destroy my holy palace, wouldn't it be like playing?"

"Kill!"

"He must be killed!"

Many elders in the attic also looked red one by one.

"The ability to kill seven people, including Mo Yun, alone is extraordinary. I'm afraid it's difficult for us to really kill him alone. I'm afraid we have to invite four heavenly lords to come forward." An elder said.

"I'll invite four heavenly lords now." Yi Tianming said.

Before long, Yi Tianming and the elders came to the foot of a huge peak, where a boy in green was waiting quietly.

Yi Tianming took out his paper and pen, wrote a letter on the spot and handed it to the boy in green.

"Palace leader, please wait a moment." After receiving the letter, the boy in green walked along the mountain road towards the top of the huge peak.

Yi Tianming and the elders stood there waiting and whispered at the same time.

"I don't know which Lord of heaven came forward this time?"

"It should be Lord sitianzun. It's more than enough to deal with the unparalleled sword with the strength of sitianzun."

"Any one of the four heavenly lords can kill the unparalleled sword, but it depends on which one of them has free time and can spare his hand."

"Anyway, yitianzun won't do it."

"That's for sure."

"Shut up." Yi Tianming suddenly whispered, and the elders immediately closed their mouths.

On the mountain road, the boy in green has come down, came to Yi Tianming, bowed and said, "palace master, er Tianzun said he wanted you to wait for three days. In three days, he will meet you."

"Er Tianzun?"

"Unexpectedly, Lord Er Tianzun did it himself?"

Yi Tianming and the elders were surprised, and they waited here honestly for the next three days.

Three days later, a skinny old man in a black robe appeared in front of them. It was the second of the four heavenly lords!

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