"This Jian Tianhou, with great courage and courage, he is only a fourth level real man, and he dares to fight Zixiao Pavilion head-on?"
"Indeed, if it were for us, after knowing that Zixiao Pavilion issued the kill order, we would certainly try to find a place to hide, and even flee to endless territory, so that Zixiao Pavilion could not find it. We would come back after hundreds of thousands of years, but this sword Lord, knowing that Zixiao pavilion was going to kill him, took the initiative to run to the territory controlled by Zixiao pavilion to kill wantonly, tut......"
"The sword Tianhou's means are also very good. As a fourth level true saint, he can kill so many strong people in Zixiao Pavilion in a short time. He can kill even the sixth level true saint, and even the sixth level peak true saint. This is really terrible. He is simply a monster."
"Monster? Hum, no matter how talented he is, his current behavior makes it clear that he wants to fight with Zixiao pavilion to the death. But what a behemoth Zixiao Pavilion is, and is it just a fourth level true saint that he can compete with? Look, it won't be long before the people of Zixiao Pavilion will find him and kill him."
"Well, I also think so. After all, Zixiao Pavilion is the overlord of Yizhong tiannei. It has been deeply rooted for so many years. In fact, its power is not trivial. After a long time, those who dare to directly challenge Zixiao Pavilion in Yizhong tiannei can't survive except Daolong. Although this sword Tianhou has great talent, he is far from Daolong in strength!!"
"Stupid, this sword is too stupid."
Countless strong people are talking about this one after another.
And these strong men have different attitudes towards jianwushuang's move. Some people admire jianwushuang's courage and courage, some people marvel at jianwushuang's strength and talent, but many people think jianwushuang is too stupid and should not choose to fight against Zixiao Pavilion.
But no matter what they think, it has nothing to do with the unparalleled sword.
Jian Wushuang insists on his own way. He knows what he is doing.
Time goes by
Unparalleled sword is still in the territory controlled by Zixiao Pavilion, killing the strong of Zixiao Pavilion everywhere.
Zixiao Pavilion is also trying to find his trace and try to kill him, but jianwushuang is very cunning. His whereabouts have been erratic, and because he is a sky level member of Zaitian alliance, he can get detailed information from Zaitian alliance. Zixiao pavilion has set traps for him several times, but he was not fooled.
In a flash, sixty years have passed!
Jian Wushuang has killed in the territory controlled by Zixiao Pavilion for 60 years, but he is still alive now.
"In these 60 years, I have killed countless strong people in Zixiao Pavilion. I have killed and shot again and again, which has improved my strength a lot, but this improvement is not too great." Jian Wushuang stood in the void, his eyes extremely cold, staring at a newly arrived information in his hand.
According to the information, half a month later, a new leader of the winter snow country under Zixiao Pavilion ascended the throne, and Zixiao Pavilion sent a seven rank true saint elder to attend.
"Seven steps are really Holy..." sword peerless pondered.
With his current strength, it's really easy to kill the general six level true saint, and even the six level peak true saint.
Even if several six levels of peak work together, he can easily kill. For example, in these 60 years, there are many six levels of true saints who died in his hands in Zixiao Pavilion.
The sixth order of Zhensheng alone is no longer difficult for him.
And if he wants to practice and take Zixiao Pavilion as a sharpening stone, he naturally has to find someone stronger to start with.
That's why he took an eye on this seventh order true saint.
"With my current strength, it's not difficult to compete with the general seven level primary true saint. As for whether I can kill, I'm not sure, but even if I can't kill the seven level true saint, I can leave calmly." Jian Wushuang smiled and made up his mind.
"Half a month later, winter snow country!"
……
Half a month, soon came.
Winter snow country is one of the many countries under Zixiao Pavilion. Winter snow country has a vast territory. In the first day, it is already a large country, and there are many strong countries in this country. For example, there are six true saints in six levels, but there is no seventh true saints in the whole country.
Today, the new leader of the winter snow country ascended the throne, and the winter snow country also specially invited an elder of Zixiao pavilion to attend.
The enthronement ceremony was lively and grand. After the ceremony was completed, a huge banquet was held, and countless strong people were noisy at the banquet.
Until the end of the banquet, the crowd began to disperse.
"Lord Bai Yuan, your little heart is no respect. I hope you can say a few words for me after you return to Zixiao Pavilion." A middle-aged man in luxurious clothes smiled and sent out a heaven and earth ring.
The white robed old man named Bai Yuan, as a result of the heaven and earth ring, glanced at his consciousness and nodded with a smile, "Lord, rest assured that the winter snow country came under the command of my Zixiao pavilion a long time ago, and has been following my lead in these years. Naturally, Zixiao Pavilion will not forget."
"Well, thank you, Lord Bai Yuan, for walking slowly all the way." The middle-aged man in luxurious clothes said.
Bai Yuan turned around and was ready to leave.
Whoosh!
A figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone without any sign.
Bai Yuan and the middle-aged man in luxurious clothes immediately looked up.
"My name is Jian Tianhou!!" The sword speaks softly.
He said it casually, but people around him changed their faces when they heard the name!!
"Sword weather!!"
"Is he the sword Lord? The fourth level true saint who has fought with Zixiao Pavilion for 60 years and has not been killed?"
"Jian Tianhou, unexpectedly came to the winter snow country?"
A large exclamation sounded at the same time.
And the complexion of Bai Yuan was completely gloomy.
"Boy, how dare you!!" Bai Yuan's voice was cold, and at the same time, he had secretly sent a message to Zixiao Pavilion.
He knew that Jian Wushuang's strength was not bad. He was only a seventh level elementary true saint. Even if he could suppress Jian Wushuang positively, he would never kill the other party, so he had to send more strong people from Zixiao Pavilion.
After receiving the news from Bai Yuan, the senior management of Zixiao Pavilion immediately ordered that a full number of three seven level peak strongmen were dispatched to rush over at the first time.
Three seven level peaks, even if you surround and kill the seven level peak true saint at the same level, it's enough. It's natural to kill a fourth level true saint with unparalleled sword.
Jian Wushuang guessed that Bai Yuan had been summoned, but he was not in a hurry. He had already received detailed information about beheading tianmeng and had calculated it.
"Although the winter snow country is a large country under Zixiao Pavilion, there is no space channel to directly reach the winter snow country in Zixiao Pavilion. If the strong people of Zixiao Pavilion want to get here, they have to take 30 breaths as soon as possible!!" Jian Wushuang murmured at the bottom of his heart.