Chapter 688

"My name is jianwushuang. The task I received is to come forward for you and kill the ice Ji." Sword unparalleled direct way.

"Oh." He Yun just nodded slightly, obviously a little absent-minded.

Seeing this, the sword can't help sinking without double-sided color.

He also noticed the loss and despair surrounding the faces in front of him.

"These people, look, I'm just a soaring sky. How do they take me to heart?"

"That's right, but I want to kill the higher gods after all. It seems a little strange to kill the higher gods in a soaring sky. It's normal not to believe me." Sword matchless nodded secretly.

At this time, a primary God in the crowd glanced at the sword, glanced away and murmured, "it's as easy to kill Bingji in a soaring sky. The disciples of the ancient gate turned out to be such goods. Thanks to my great hope for the ancient gate before, but now it seems that the ancient gate is just so."

Although the voice of the primary God was very low, the sword unparalleled still heard it.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were immediately cold, and an unusually fierce sword idea flashed over in an instant.

Boom ~ ~ ~ in an instant, the whole world seemed to be completely shrouded in this fierce and terrible sword, and the surrounding time and space were completely solidified.

"What is this?"

"What a terrible sword!"

"This sword idea is too strong!"

"I've seen a top God who is good at kendo. The sword idea is not so strong!"

In front of these already desperate gods, one by one suddenly looked up, and their eyes were shocked.

They can feel the power and terror of the sword.

Like the first-class God who spoke before, he was even more frightened. His eyes were wide and round. He stared at the sword, but he didn't dare to move. He was afraid of moving. In front of him, the young man who looked only at the level of Lingxiao state directly killed him.

He had no doubt that the person in front of him had the ability to kill him in an instant.

But this man, obviously, is just a Lingxiao realm?

However, he didn't know that sword peerless was really just a Lingxiao realm, but he condensed the heart of the sword, and after six years of understanding at Jianfeng, he had completely stabilized the first level of the heart of the sword. In terms of Kendo cultivation, he was better than many eternal realms that were good at kendo. Just the burst of sword intention can easily kill primary and even medium gods.

"I only come to complete the task. If you don't cooperate, you will bear the consequences yourself." The unparalleled voice of the sword also became indifferent.

"Misunderstanding, my Lord, this is a misunderstanding." Then he Yun immediately changed his mouth, and even his tone became humble and respectful.

From the sword meaning just burst out of jianwushuang, he could see that jianwushuang's combat power was far from as simple as the ordinary Lingxiao realm. At least it was stronger than him, or even much stronger. As for the other gods, hope was rekindled in his eyes.

"My lord doesn't know how to deal with that ice Ji?" He Yun asked softly.

"It's none of your business. I have my own way to kill him." Sword matchless is too lazy to talk nonsense with He Yun.

"That's good." He Yun also nodded immediately, "that Bingji gave our families a day to prepare for Shenjing. No accident, he will commit suicide and come to the door tomorrow. At that time, please kill him."

"Don't wait until tomorrow. Take me to him today." The sword has no double cold voice.

On the way here, he has carefully read the information of the eleven gods he wants to kill. Among the eleven gods, the strongest Hu Hu is qualified to make him pay attention to one or two. As for the other gods, he is fully sure to kill them.

What's more, he has only two months and has to spend a lot of time on his way to find these gods. The time is not enough. How can he delay more.

"Just today?" He Yun was surprised. After pondering for a while, he focused on the key point, "well, sir, please follow me."

With that, he Yun led the unparalleled sword to the place where the ice Ji was located.

As for the strong men of other families, they looked at each other and immediately followed up.

Before long, he Yun took jianwushuang to a towering attic. The attic was originally the largest shop in Danyang City, but later it was directly occupied by Bingji. Bingji and some powerful gods under his command gathered in this attic on weekdays.

"Sir, the ice is in this attic." He Yun is obviously a little nervous.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly. He had noticed an incomparably strong breath in the attic. No accident, the owner of that breath was the higher God Bingji.

"Mr. He, did you come here today to make it clear, so you came to my Lord and sent Shenjing?"

A voice with a little sneer sounded, and then I saw several figures snatching out from the attic. The first was a middle-aged man with a little evil face. The middle-aged man's mouth was still with a little grimace. Looking at the breath, he was a medium-sized God.

"This man is a strong man under the command of Bingji. His name is Yuan Xi. Many years ago, he had a bad relationship with my family. He was chased and killed by my family and fled to other cities. Now he is the strongest God under the command of Bingji." He Yun said in Jian Wushuang's ear.

"Oh." The sword answered faintly. He was just a medium-sized God, and he didn't take it to heart.

"The ancient disciples have unparalleled swords. They were ordered to kill Bingji." The sword opened directly, and the voice echoed throughout Danyang City.

"What?"

Yuan Xi and the gods under Bingji's command changed their faces when they heard this.

"Ancient disciple?"

Yuan Yu immediately looked at jianwushuang, but when he realized that the breath on jianwushuang was only the level of Lingxiao state, his face became strange.

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~" Yuan Yu laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. His eyes also took a hint of ridicule and stared at the sword. "Boy, what did you just say? What do you mean, being ordered to kill my adult? Did I hear you wrong? "

"Boy, repeat what you just said!"

The gods under Bingji's command also looked at the sword as if they were fools.

Ancient sect disciple, this name is really big, and this identity is really enough to frighten them.

But the ancient disciple in front of him is just the Lingxiao realm. The adults who threatened to kill them in the Lingxiao realm have reached the ice Ji level of higher gods?

It's not a joke. What is it?

However, Jian Wushuang obviously didn't mean to say it again.

The Shaodi sword that he was carrying behind him had already appeared in his hand, and he followed it directly.

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