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Chapter 136

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"What's going on?" An Ying frowned.

"Enemy attack!" A purple-masked assassin shouted coldly.

The door of the room immediately opened. An Ying and the others walked out of the room. As soon as they walked out, they saw a ghost-like figure in the Outer Yard hundreds of meters away.

The figure kept moving. Sword Essence soared to the sky. Rays of sword light flashed, each of which was stained with the blood of the assassins of Blood Feather Tower.

"Let's go!" A purple-masked assassin shouted and immediately rushed to the Outer Yard.

With their speed, they almost arrived at the Outer Yard in a flash.

But in this flash … the assassins in the Outer Yard had already been crazily slaughtered.

When An Ying and the others arrived at the Outer Yard, Jian Wushuang's Long Sword pierced through the chest of the last silver-masked assassin.

Plop!

As the silver-masked assassin's body fell down, Jian Wushuang was the only one left standing in the Outer Yard.

An Ying and the others were all stunned.

Even though they were all top assassins, when they came to the Outer Yard and saw the scene in front of them, they were all stunned.

They saw a large number of corpses in the open space of the Outer Yard and in the corridor under the eaves. These corpses were all lying in disorder and piled up densely in the whole courtyard. The blood gushing out from their wounds had already dyed the whole courtyard scarlet.

The heavy rain was still falling. The open space in the center of the courtyard was full of water, but the water was scarlet at the moment …

At first glance, the whole scene was like Fo Yi's Asura Hell.

Jian Wushuang, who was wearing a bamboo hat and straw raincoat, stood in the center of the Asura Hell with the Triple-kill Sword in his hand. He was like a peerless demon who had struggled out of hell.

An Ying, the two purple-masked assassins, and the eight gold-masked assassins all looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

They were shocked not only because Jian Wushuang had killed all these people, but also because of the time it took for Jian Wushuang to kill them!

It should be known that when Jian Wushuang started to attack and his Spiritual Energy erupted, they, who were in the Inner Court, had already sensed it and immediately rushed over. The distance from the Inner Court to the Outer Court was only a few hundred meters, so they arrived in an instant. From the beginning to the end, it took at most ten breaths of time.

However, in such a short period of time, Jian Wushuang had killed nearly a hundred killers in the outer yard!

What kind of speed was this?

What kind of strength was this?

Even the two purple-masked assassins questioned themselves. Even if the two of them went all out, it would be impossible for them to kill all the assassins from the outer court in such a short time.

But Jian Wushuang did it.

The most important thing was that the Spiritual Energy emitted from Jian Wushuang was only at the Profound Jin Dan Realm.

"A Jin Dan Realm expert in the Profound Jin Dan Realm killed nearly a hundred killers from Blood Feather Tower in such a short time!" An Ying looked at Jian Wushuang with a murderous look and shouted coldly. "Who are you?"

The two purple-masked assassins and the eight gold-masked assassins also stared at Jian Wushuang.

"Two years ago, I said something in front of many people," Jian Wushuang's face was still hidden under the bamboo hat, but his indifferent voice spread out.

"If there is a day when I return, I will call all the devils to hell!"

"You should have heard of this sentence."

An Ying was stunned, and a trace of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes. At this moment, Jian Wushuang slightly raised his head, revealing a handsome face.

Seeing this face, even if An Ying was calm, he could not help but exclaim at this moment.

"Jian Wushuang, it's you!"

"What?"

"Jian Wushuang?"

"The target of the Scarlet Kill Command?"

The two purple-masked assassins and the eight gold-masked assassins next to An Ying were also stunned.

Jian Wushuang?

Two years ago, the Jian Wushuang who turned the whole Tianzong Dynasty upside down and almost completely destroyed Blood Feather Tower?

"You, aren't you dead?" An Ying looked at Jian Wushuang in horror. "How could it be possible? How could you still be alive?"

"So many people saw you jump into the Bottomless Abyss. You should be dead for sure, right?"

An Ying's face was full of disbelief.

The two purple-masked assassins next to An Ying were also stunned.

They all knew about the Bottomless Abyss, which was one of the most dangerous places in the whole Tianzong Dynasty. What was at the bottom of the Abyss was still a big mystery, because no one had ever come out alive after entering the Bottomless Abyss.

Therefore, when they knew that Jian Wushuang had jumped into the Bottomless Abyss, everyone thought that he was dead for sure.

Blood Feather Tower also thought so, so the assassination of Jian Wushuang had ended two years ago.

But now, Jian Wushuang, who had jumped into the Bottomless Abyss, appeared in front of them unharmed.

How could this be possible?

"Sorry, I'm lucky. After wandering around the gates of hell, the King of Hell said that it would be a pity for me to die at such a young age because of my handsome appearance, so he let me go back."

"Since I'm not dead, the ones who are dead now are you."

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, but his smile was as sharp as a blade.

"Ridiculous." One of the purple-masked assassins sneered and said, "There's a way to heaven, but you don't take it. Since we didn't kill you two years ago, it's the same if we kill you again today. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of the Yin-Yang Void Realm suddenly rose from the purple-masked assassin. He turned into a Flowing Light and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang in a flash.

"Die!" A Purple Soft Sword appeared out of nowhere, like a ghost.

An Ying and the rest of the assassins looked at it coldly.

Jian Wushuang raised his head and looked at the Purple Soft Sword flying towards him. The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

"Purple-masked assassin!"

"Two years ago, I had to use the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill to fight against a purple-masked assassin. But now …"

Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold. At this moment, the Triple-kill Sword suddenly pierced out. A terrifying Fiery Wind Sword Essence burst out from the sword edge, tearing and burning everything.

"What?" The purple-masked assassin was shocked.

"Oh no!" The other purple-masked assassin exclaimed and immediately attacked.

"Two people together? What can they do? " Jian Wushuang still didn't care about it. The sword in his hand, which was a combination of wind and fire sword essences, directly slashed out violently.

However, the two purple-masked assassins had to join forces to block the attack, and only then were they able to block it.

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang waved his hand and slashed out three times in a row.

The three sword lights all contained Fiery Wind Sword Essence!

That was the combination of two Sword Intents, and its power was much, much stronger than a single Sword Intent.

"Damn it!" The two purple-masked assassins were frightened and hurriedly resisted. But after the three swords, they were directly forced to retreat.

"Now!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes brightened.

The Triple-kill Sword turned into a Flowing Light again and stabbed out.

Selfless Sword Technique, Idealistic Form!

His peak strength suddenly broke out!



PS: Brothers, announce the QQ group for the next book. 317601474

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