"My Slaughter Shadow …" The bald man looked at the scarlet scythe in his hand in disbelief.
Many cracks appeared on the scarlet scythe. The next moment, the scarlet scythe exploded with a bang.
Everyone was stunned, and the bald man's head was buzzing.
His scarlet scythe was a magic weapon! And it was a genuine superior third-grade magic weapon!
A superior third-grade magic weapon was enough to make many experts of the Saint Realm green with envy, and one could imagine how hard it was. But now, it had exploded?
Jian Wushuang's sword had directly shattered his scarlet scythe?
"Impossible!" Mo Yun, who was in the distance, roared. "A superior third-grade magic weapon is extremely hard. Even if there is a great disparity in strength, a magic weapon shouldn't have been shattered, unless …"
"His sword!"
Mo Yun and everyone present fixed their eyes on the Killing Sword in Jian Wushuang's hand.
"A first-grade magic weapon!"
"Only a legendary first-grade magic weapon can directly shatter a superior third-grade magic weapon!"
"The sword in his hand is a first-grade magic weapon?"
The whole Drill Ground was in an uproar.
A first-grade magic weapon!
In the long history of the Nanyang Continent, no one had ever possessed a first-grade magic weapon. Now, a first-grade magic weapon had appeared!
However, Jian Wushuang did not care about the shock of the surrounding people. He shattered the scarlet sickle in the bald man's hand with a single stroke of his sword. Then, the power of his sword did not diminish and continued to slash toward the bald man.
"The first one!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold. The Triple-kill Sword easily cut through the bald man's body, leaving behind a trace of scarlet blood.
The bald man, who had mastered the Domain and had reached the Second Stage of the Domain, was the first to die.
However, Jian Wushuang did not stop. After killing the bald man, he turned into a flash of lightning again and appeared in front of the black-clothed woman in a flash.
The Triple-kill Sword in his hand mercilessly struck again.
"Oh no." The black-clothed woman turned pale with fright and hurriedly waved her scarlet Soft Sword to block.
However, the same thing happened again. The scarlet Soft Sword was cut into two pieces, and the Triple-kill Sword swept through the black-clothed woman again.
"Second one!"
Jian Wushuang muttered without the slightest emotion. Then, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of a blue-robed middle-aged man.
"The third one!"
As soon as the sword light appeared, the blue-robed middle-aged man was beheaded.
"Run!"
"Run!"
The remaining four people from the Holy Roman Palace were terrified. At this moment, they had lost the courage to fight against Jian Wushuang.
However, as they fell into the blood river, the boundless blood river's power crazily pressed down on them. Their speed was like a snail's, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
"The fourth one!"
Jian Wushuang appeared in front of the fourth Saint, and then …
The fifth one!
The sixth one!
In the blink of an eye, six of the seven Saint Realm experts had been killed by Jian Wushuang. Moreover, these six Saint Realm experts had been killed with a single stroke of his sword. They had no room to fight back at all.
In the end, Jian Wushuang once again appeared beside Mo Yun.
"It's your turn." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold.
Mo Yun, who was in the blood river, looked at Jian Wushuang with unprecedented horror in his eyes.
Not only him, but countless experts who were watching the battle had long been silent. They were all stunned.
In just a moment!
In just a moment, six of the seven Saint Realm experts from the Holy Roman Palace had been killed!
It was too fast and too easy. In front of Jian Wushuang, the Saint Realm experts who had mastered a Domain were like babies who had no power to resist at all.
The combat strength that Jian Wushuang had erupted in an instant made everyone tremble in fear.
In fact, they didn't know that the Asura Secret Skill was a very powerful skill. The first stage, Road to the Underworld, was to form a Domain to oppress the people within the Domain. It was to suppress and limit the opponent's strength.
However, the second stage, Bridge of Helplessness, was completely different.
Bridge of Helplessness was to enhance the power of the attack.
After Bridge of Helplessness was extended, any of Jian Wushuang's attacks would be amplified by Bridge of Helplessness, and thus the power would soar!
In addition, the power of the Triple-kill Sword, which was a first-grade magic weapon, had been completely unleashed. As a result, Jian Wushuang had the combat strength to kill a Saint Realm expert with one strike.
In addition, the experts from the Holy Roman Palace were still trapped in the blood river and were greatly suppressed. They couldn't exert their speed or strength. Moreover, they were scattered by the impact of Bridge of Helplessness, which gave Jian Wushuang the opportunity to kill them one by one. Like killing chickens, he killed six Saint Realm experts in an instant.
Now, Mo Yun was the only one who was still alive in the Holy Roman Palace.
Whoosh!
The sword light was still mercilessly chopping down. The huge power only burst out, but it made Mo Yun's heart tremble. He knew that there was no chance for him to survive under this sword. At this moment, his eyes turned scarlet.
"Ah!"
With a roar, Mo Yun suddenly patted between his eyebrows. Immediately, a big mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He waved his hand and grabbed a handful of blood. Then, he clenched his fist and suddenly slapped toward Jian Wushuang with his palm.
At the same time, Mo Yun's voice reverberated at this moment.
"This guy's talent is unparalleled. If he doesn't die, the Holy Roman Palace will be in big trouble!"
"Kill him!"
"We must kill him!"
Mo Yun's voice was filled with madness. Then, with a loud bang, his body actually exploded.
Jian Wushuang's Triple-kill Sword hadn't hit him yet, but his body had already exploded. After the explosion, he directly turned into a pile of blood fog, which diffused toward Jian Wushuang.
The distance was too close, and the blood fog was obviously coming toward Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang reluctantly moved his body to the side, but still couldn't completely avoid it. Some of the blood fog sprinkled on his arm.
When the last Mo Yun's body exploded and turned into a blood fog, the entire Ice Nether Valley strangely became completely silent.
It was dead silent.
At this moment, the thousands of experts present all fixed their eyes on Jian Wushuang. At the same time, their expressions were very interesting.
The Holy Roman Palace had come out to kill Jian Wushuang!
Seven experts of the Saint Realm had joined hands.
But in the end, they were all killed in a short time!
Those were seven experts of the Saint Realm who had mastered a Domain. Any one of them would be a top expert in the Nanyang Continent. However, they had been completely slaughtered by a mere Yang Void Realm expert even though they had joined forces.
"Is this true?"
"Am, am I dreaming?"
Everyone was astonished.
Jian Wushuang stood in the Void, holding his sword with one hand. He frowned and looked at his arm, which had just been splashed by the blood fog that Mo Yun had turned into. Now, there were scarlet spots on his arm.
These spots looked extremely strange, and at the same time, they contained a strange power.
"These spots …" Jian Wushuang's expression changed slightly.
"That's the Blood Soul Imprint." Wine Master's voice suddenly sounded.
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