"Haha, three saints of the shadow, let me meet you."
It seemed that some crazy laughter echoed in this world.
Boom!!
The breath of terror burst out from the body of the blood East King, and the body shape of the blood East King also rushed out directly, and a blue long knife appeared in his hand.
With the sound of a breaking wind, the blue long knife was like a blue thunder, fiercely waving and chopping out, with great momentum.
"Fight together and kill him!" The eldest of the three saints of the shadow, that is, the cold old man, gave a sharp drink.
In an instant, the breath of the three immortal saints rose.
These three breath, any one is far inferior to the blood East King, but at the moment they are three people together.
Moreover, the three saints of the shadow have lived together for a long time, fighting and fighting together. Their cooperation has already reached the point of incomparable tacit understanding. Together, they are not afraid of any top pseudo saints.
Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!
I saw a series of low blows and roars constantly ringing in the void.
Every time we hit each other, there was a violent air wave sweeping around madly.
Jian Wushuang stood on the edge, looking at the battlefield in front of him, and he had no intention of shooting from beginning to end.
"Sure enough, when the blood East King fought with me before, he also hid a lot of strength. His real combat power was absolutely the strongest among the top pseudo saints, and was infinitely close to the general real saints. However, the strength of the three saints of the shadow was not weak. If the three were dispersed, their combat power would be at the level of the general immortal saints, but with the three people working together, they could compete with the blood East King head-on." Jian unparalleled exclaimed.
He saw clearly that on the battlefield, the king of blood East and the three saints of Youying had done their best, but the two sides were fighting equally.
In terms of advantages, the blood East King barely occupied some advantages, but this advantage was very small, and the three saints of the shadow seemed to have a unique trick that had not been played.
"Haha, blood East King, I admit that you are powerful. Among the many surrounding boundaries, except for the adult who has reached the level of true saint, I'm afraid no one is your opponent, but unfortunately, your strength is almost the same as that of our three brothers. It's a fool's dream if you want to kill us." The cold old man laughed loudly.
The blood East King's face sank, but he also shook his head secretly, and his heart was full of helplessness.
"Indeed, I can't help you three brothers alone, but I'm not the only one coming this time." The blood East King grinned, but his eyes looked at Jian Wushuang, "brother Tianhou, come on, you and I work together to kill the three of them."
The three saints of the shadow also immediately looked at Jian Wushuang, but there was a trace of disdain in their eyes.
From the beginning to the end, they didn't pay attention to the God of unparalleled sword.
But Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, and his heart was also murmuring, "the strength of these three brothers is not weak. If I fight them head-on, with the joint efforts of the three of them, I have to spend some means to kill them. In that case... Don't waste time with them, just kill them one by one!"
The sword flashed in his eyes, instantly turned into a streamer and directly burst out, and the blood peak sword had also appeared in his hand.
"Just a God, dare to participate in the fierce battle at the level of immortal saints, really looking for death!!" In the three saints of the shadow, the bald boy who ranked the third flashed a trace of contempt. With a wave of his hand, he immediately gathered in front of him with a majestic divine power to form a huge fist and bombarded the sword unparalleled.
"Oh, look down on me?"
The corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth were slightly tilted. Looking at the bombarded fist, he was too lazy to wave his sword. He just thought about it. An invisible sword shadow condensed in front of him in an instant, and then burst out. The sword shadow was decadent, directly tearing the fist gathered by the divine power to pieces.
The unparalleled figure of the sword was not hindered at all, and had appeared in front of the bald boy.
"Third, be careful!!"
"Get out of the way!"
The cold old man and the thin man with black hair were surprised, because they had seen a beautiful sword shining.
That sword light is wonderful and intoxicating.
The speed is incredible.
"What?"
The bald boy stared at the wonderful junlun's sword light, but he couldn't react at all.
Hiss!
The result of wonderful junlun passed along the bald boy's neck, and the whole head of the bald boy was directly thrown out.
"First."
Jian Wushuang showed a smile on his face, and his figure flashed, but he appeared on the side of the thin man with black hair.
WOW!!
It was also an extremely beautiful sword, but this sword directly led to a huge sword net, which was like a peerless beast with a big mouth, trying to swallow the black haired thin man completely.
"Dick, run away!" The cold old man not far away gave a sharp drink.
The thin man with black hair has also reacted.
If their three brothers are really strong in front of each other, they will have no scruples unless they meet the true saint.
But if their three brothers were directly disintegrated and killed one by one, they would have the fighting power of ordinary immortal saints.
Now the bald boy has been killed on the spot, and the camp of the three people has been broken, leaving the two of them, of course, with only one way to escape.
"Escape!!" The thin man with black hair burst out at his fastest speed in an instant, and wanted to escape the range of the sword net before it completely covered him.
But at this time, the unparalleled palm of Jian suddenly raised and pointed in the direction of him.
This finger immediately burst out with the power of vast space-time rules.
The space-time of the thin man with black hair immediately fell into stagnation.
Such solemnity is only between lightning and flint, which can be almost ignored, but at this point in time, the sword net has completely wrapped the black haired thin man, and a large number of sword light came. The black haired thin man didn't even have time to scream, and his spirit body was directly hanged and crushed.
"No!!"
Seeing this scene, the cold old man was about to crack his canthus, and his eyes became red and crazy.
Too fast, jianwushuang shot too fast.
At first, none of their three brothers paid attention to the God of jianwushuang, but jianwushuang killed the third in an instant, that is, the bald boy, and then killed the second by thunder, that is, the thin man with black hair.
The cold old man looked in front of and behind him, but there was no time to rescue him. He could only watch his two brothers be mercilessly killed by the sword.
"Your two brothers are dead. Next, it's you." Sword matchless cold smile.