Chapter 2440

(outbreak begins, ask for everything!!)

(first change!)

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That battlefield is like Shura hell!

The blood has dyed the ground red and publicized the sky at the same time.

There are cold headless bodies scattered everywhere. These bodies with separated heads are actually good. Many people are directly torn apart by the sword light, and their flesh and blood are swept away. They can't fight if they want to fight.

The strong smell of blood filled the whole world, disgusting.

Among those who survived, even though there were some talented disciples who had seen the world, they still couldn't help shaking their hearts when they saw this scene.

In the middle of the battlefield, at low altitude, jianwushuang stood there alone. The blade of Xuefeng sword pointed to the ground, and the blood on the sword slowly dropped downward.

At this moment, he was like a god of killing.

In such a short time, his figure disappeared seven times and appeared seven times, but it was these seven times that he killed at least 70 or 80 talented disciples.

But you know, there are only hundreds of geniuses around him.

All of a sudden, most of them were directly slaughtered, and only thirty or forty talents escaped by luck.

"He is a devil." Someone shouted in horror.

The word devil also appears in everyone's mind.

Some people are frightened, some are shocked, and some are devastated.

"Younger martial brother!"

"Elder martial sister!"

Some shrill roars sounded one after another, making the whole battlefield look very desolate.

"Unparalleled sword, how dare you kill my xueyang sect disciple? You wait, I xueyangzong will never let you go. " A second-class demon disciple of xueyang sect pointed to the sword and shouted bitterly. His voice was trembling.

There's no way. Xueyang sect is also a big group. There are eight disciples entering the saint's tomb, including two first-class demons, but only two of the eight disciples of xueyang sect survived in the short slaughter of jianwushuang.

"Yes, our Tianying sect will also seek justice from you for the dead disciples!"

"The sword is unparalleled. You wait to die!"

"Even if you have Narcissus Island behind you, you can't save you by killing all sect disciples with such recklessness."

Low shouts rang out one after another. Those who survived by chance stared at jianwushuang. Because they were far away, they didn't worry that jianwushuang would kill them. Therefore, the fear at the bottom of their hearts dissipated slowly, but the towering hatred and resentment rose.

Jian Wushuang slowly looked up, looked at the expressions of these geniuses, and listened to their shouting words. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing a smile of disdain. Jian Wushuang really disdained.

"Genius?"

"A group of such goods are also called geniuses? Ridiculous! "

Jianwushuang took back Xuefeng sword, but he didn't bother to look at these so-called talented disciples again, but turned and walked towards Zhuo Bing and others.

As for those disciples, although they were all clamoring for revenge, none of them dared to move around or even take a step forward.

Because once you come forward, you may die under the unparalleled sword immediately.

They ignored him when they saw the unparalleled sword, and the shouting was more powerful. Of course, they also reported what happened here to the elders and strong men of their respective families for the first time.

"Little brother."

"Matchless younger martial brother."

Zhuo Bing, Ling Dan, Zhong Yi and Su Tong, as well as the disciples of Narcissus island and ancient star hall, came to jianwushuang. They looked at jianwushuang with deep awe and even fear.

The killing of jianwushuang not only frightened the talented disciples who surrounded him, but also frightened them.

Even though Zhuo Bing is the sister of jianunparalleled, there is a trace of fear in her eyes at the moment.

She and jianwushuang met only in the saint's tomb. After contact these days, jianwushuang was gentle, easy to talk and seemed to have a good temper.

I don't know if it's her. Almost all the disciples of Narcissus Island think so.

But who ever thought that the sword was so terrible when it killed.

It's just a demon, a peerless murderer!

Most importantly, he still has great strength to rely on.

"Little brother, are you okay?" Zhuo Bing asked cautiously.

"It's all right. It's just a little trouble." Sword peerless smiled. In front of the genius who surrounded him, he was a god of death and a peerless devil. But in front of Zhuo Bing and his relatives and friends, sword peerless still seemed so gentle and humble.

"Little trouble?" Zhuo Bing smiled bitterly.

"Matchless younger martial brother, you're not causing a little trouble. You've caused a big disaster." Zhong Yi exclaimed, "you killed a full 70 or 80 people at once. These people are talented disciples from various sects. I just took a closer look. The disciples you killed are from nearly 20 sects. Although most of them have ordinary strength, there are still several large sects."

"Most importantly, you killed Pang Tao!"

Zhuo Bing, Ling Dan and Su Tong all looked heavy.

Yes, Pang Tao!

That's the most important thing.

Pang Tao is not only one of the twelve little kings, but the most important thing is that he is one of the best talented disciples of the great compassion sect. His master is the supreme elder of the great compassion sect and the Brahma sword immortal recognized as the first sword practitioner in the Wusha wasteland!

Such a disciple died in the hands of the unparalleled sword. What can the great compassion sect do that didn't happen?

How is that possible?

"Although this is the tomb of saints, and they still fight with each other for the seat order. They have their own destiny and can't blame each other for being killed, but you've made too much noise this time. Even Narcissus island may not be able to bear the anger of so many sects, including Dabei sect." Zhong Yi continued.

"Moreover, even if my waist of Narcissus island is hard enough to bear, the great compassion sect and those sects must be unwilling at the bottom of their heart. They will be desperate to deal with you. If they can't deal with you on the surface, they will secretly use means. In short, matchless younger martial brother, I'm afraid it will be difficult for your future son."

"Elder martial brother Zhong Yi is right. Those sects are dignified one by one. They will certainly not give up." Su Tong also said.

"Maybe, but don't worry too much. Soldiers will block it, water and earth cover it, and all the killings have been killed. It's no use regretting." Sword matchless smiled, but it was still a breeze and light clouds.

He never regretted killing.

And killing one person is killing, and killing ten thousand people is also killing. For him, the only difference is whether the other party should kill or not.

This time, he had been merciful at the beginning, but those geniuses who lived in the door wanted to die themselves. The sword was unparalleled and only had the chance to succeed.