Chapter 370

"Unfortunately, I wanted to kill you and take away your double one sword soul. Now it seems that I'm afraid it can't be realized."

Jiuxiu looked at his war puppet body and shook his head. "Your combat power is already the top in the holy land. My war puppet body is too weak. The strength I can play is not enough to kill you."

His body of war puppet is only a very ordinary Holy Land War puppet, and he uses some special means to give himself a trace of awareness of this war puppet in the refining process, so as to dominate the war puppet.

Although his own strength is enormous, he can't play too strong combat power with the help of this war puppet hand. In the face of the physical body against the sky, his strength is also the top sword in the holy land. There is really no way.

"It seems that I can only collect your sword soul in Nanyang next time." Nine monasteries.

"Don't bother like that." The sword is matchless, and its voice is cold. "I will go to China to kill you soon."

"Kill me?" Jiuxiu couldn't help laughing, "with you?"

"It's up to me." The sword is unparalleled, its eyes are firm, and its voice is sonorous and powerful.

"Ha ha ~ ~" Jiuxiu seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world and laughed wildly, "frog at the bottom of the well!"

"Do you think you have reached the summit on this small Nanyang continent and will be the top power after you arrive in China?"

"Joke!"

"Now you are nothing but a trivial mole ant in my eyes. In China, there are many mole ants like you. You also want to kill me?"

As soon as these words came out, many people around couldn't help changing color.

The unparalleled strength of sword is absolutely the top in Nanyang mainland. At least no one can match it. But in these nine practices, it is so unbearable.

When jianwushuang heard this, he was not annoyed at all. He raised his head, stared at Jiuxiu and said in a low voice, "Jiuxiu, have you heard a word?"

Jiuxiu looked at jianwushuang.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't bully the young poor!"

The unparalleled sound of the sword spread.

"Seven years ago, I just gathered the first wisp of spiritual power and just became a warrior. At that time, let alone the holy palace, even if it was a killer organization of my weak Dynasty, the blood feather building was like a super existence at the level of a big Mac to me. But after a few years, the blood feather building was destroyed in my hands."

"Today, the holy palace, which is far more powerful than the blood plume building, will be completely buried in my hands."

"Have you ever thought of these?"

"No one can tell what will happen in the future. Now I may be just a trivial little person to you, but what will happen in another seven years?"

The sword's unparalleled voice is sonorous and powerful, with unparalleled confidence.

And his words also moved countless strong people present, and even nodded one by one.

He is really confident and has confident capital.

He has the great fortune formula. As a reverse practitioner, he has all the possibilities. What's more, he also has a great opportunity in his ancestral land... Which has created his absolutely unparalleled potential.

In seven years, from a warrior who had just gathered his spiritual power, he reached the point that now it is enough to startle the whole Nanyang continent.

Who dares to deny his future?

"Hehe, what a 30-year Hedong, 30-year Hexi. In that case, I'm waiting for you." Jiuxiu's eyes also burst out a terrible fine awn.

A simple dialogue is like a war.

And Jiuxiu's consciousness of staying on the war puppet slowly began to subside.

But just before Jiuxiu's consciousness was about to completely subside, he suddenly grinned, "by the way, there's something I forgot to tell you about your mother. Your mother has been talking about you all these years, ha ha ~ ~"

Jiuxiu's consciousness finally completely subsided. His war puppet body immediately lost its power and fell powerlessly downward.

Jian Wushuang's body trembled slightly, and there was an unprecedented determination in his pupils.

"China, I will go!"

"Jiuxiu, you wait!"

……

On the void, the sword's unparalleled state of mind calmed down again after a half ring, and his eyes looked directly at the strong men who made a pilgrimage to the imperial palace.

All the people in the holy palace, including the two heavenly lords, were pale without blood at the moment.

They had placed all their hopes on Jiuxiu's body, but who would have thought that although Jiuxiu's fighting puppet body was really strong, it still had no choice but to give up the fighting puppet body in the end.

And their holy palace has also been completely abandoned by Jiuxiu.

In Jiuxiu's eyes, the holy palace is just a chess piece. He doesn't care at all.

When the eye pupil of the unparalleled sword, which was obviously full of surging killing intention, saw it, the venerable figure trembled that day, took a deep breath, and immediately gave a shriek, "the elders of the holy palace listen to the order!"

The people in the holy palace immediately looked at yitianzun.

"Escape!"

"How many can escape!"

One Tianzun finished, looked at each other with two tianzuns, and immediately they went straight to jianwushuang.

The strong men in the holy palace were stunned and looked ugly one by one, but only some elders chose to flee. Most of them rushed towards the sword like the two heavenly Lords.

The sword matchless will not have the slightest pity on the strong people in the holy palace. Before, he did not show all his strength, so he easily defeated the four tianzuns. Now, his combat power has all erupted. He is not qualified to stop him only by relying on one Tianzun, two Tianzun and the Holy land strong people in the holy palace.

Slaughter!

Ruthless slaughter!

The whole void was red with blood, and the whole holy palace was in a killing atmosphere.

The slaughter lasted a full hour. After an hour, the holy palace was completely calm.

The sword carrying the long sword was unparalleled. The breath on his body slowly converged and came out of the holy palace step by step.

In the surrounding void, the eyes of countless strong people focused on him. These eyes were full of horror and fear, as well as a large number of worship and fanatical eyes.

Just one hour is an amazing hour for these strong people.

For the holy palace, it is like a nightmare.

After this hour, the holy palace has really become a Shura hell.

This battle

All the four heavenly masters were killed!

The leader of the holy palace and a large number of elders of the holy palace died under the sword.

The high-level strongmen of the holy palace, except for a few who escaped, were ruthlessly killed by the unparalleled sword in Chengdu.

As for the disciples of the holy palace, jianwushuang didn't ruthlessly kill them. Only when he met those disciples who wanted to live or die with the holy palace, jianwushuang directly killed them.

After this war, the overlord holy palace, which has stood in Nanyang for thousands of years, is over!

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PS: I borrowed the classic words of Tudou dada, but in this situation, this sentence is the most appropriate!