On the roof, Jian Wushuang had turned into a King of Sword Principle who looked down upon the world. He stared coldly at the approaching black-robed men. The two sides were getting closer and closer.
The black-robed men who were rushing over also saw Jian Wushuang standing on the roof in front of them. Their eyes were burning with killing intent.
"Kill him," one of the black-robed men shouted coldly.
They had just told Mr. Huo that they only wanted to leave. If someone tried to stop them, they would kill him directly. Obviously, Jian Wushuang wanted to stop them.
"Swordsman, retreat!"
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! "
Yin Min and Ling Tianhao shouted crazily in Jian Wushuang's ears, but Jian Wushuang did not move at all.
Retreat? Really retreat?
"Impossible!" Jian Wushuang roared in his heart.
Four months ago, he was still very weak. Faced with the pursuit of numerous silver-masked and gold-masked assassins of Blood Feather Tower, he had no choice but to flee frantically. But today, four months later, his strength was not what it used to be. More importantly, the experts of Blood Feather Tower in front of him were only one silver-masked assassin and eight copper-masked assassins.
What right did such a lineup have to ask him to retreat?
Since they did not retreat, he would fight!
Fight! Fight!
Fight! "When I was in Golden-dragon Subsidiary Palace, there were too many people, so I should not attract too much attention. But now, I am carrying out the Golden-dragon Guard's task. The process of the task issued by Golden-dragon Palace is top secret and no one dares to talk about it. Here, I don't have to worry about exposing my strength and attracting attention!"
Jian Wushuang raised his head and glanced at the black-robed men in front of him emotionlessly. At this moment, he suddenly waved the Triple-kill Sword in his hand.
The first move of the Anonymous Swordsmanship, Blood Shadow!
A sword light, cold and dazzling, moved at an incredible speed at this moment.
On the roof of the attic, except for the silver-masked black-robed man, the other eight black-robed men all saw the dazzling sword light enlarging in the depths of their pupils.
This sword light was too fast.
The eight black-robed men immediately revealed a trace of fear in their eyes. At the next moment, the ice-cold and dazzling sword light was unobstructed and directly swept past their necks.
Following this, the eight black-robed figures fell to the ground!
All of a sudden, the entire Tianhuan Sect was dead silent.
Silence, a deathly silence!
Everyone in the Tianhuan Sect was dumbfounded as they stared at this shocking sword.
On the roof, the silver-masked black-robed man, the only one who was still alive, stood in front of Jian Wushuang. He glanced at the black-robed figures beside him who were no longer breathing, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.
He had also seen the sword strike just now.
It was that sword that swept through the throats of his eight subordinates at an amazing speed. With only one sword, eight killers in the Exceptional Spiritual Sea Realm of Blood Feather Tower were directly killed!
"Who are you?" The silver-masked black-robed man's voice was unprecedentedly solemn.
"My name is Swordsman," Jian Wushuang said indifferently.
"I just want to leave here safely. I never thought of obstructing your mission. Moreover, I'm not a member of the Tianhuan Sect, so I'm not in the scope of your mission," the silver-masked black-robed man said in a low voice.
"This has nothing to do with the mission of the Golden-dragon Palace. From the first time I saw you, all of you, including you, were already dead," Jian Wushuang said coldly.
"Then let's see who will die first!" The silver-masked black-robed man's eyes turned cold, and then his body suddenly turned into a flowing light. As the flowing light emerged, the silver-masked black-robed man appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. A dark red dagger pierced through the air at an amazing speed, directly stabbing toward Jian Wushuang's head. At the same time, the silver-masked black-robed man's violent voice sounded.
"Go to hell."
The silver-masked black-robed man's eyes were surging with killing intent. As a silver-masked killer of Blood Feather Tower, his first move was the most terrible killing move.
"What a joke." Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, raised his hand, and waved his sword casually.
It seemed casual, but Jian Wushuang still used the first move of the Anonymous Swordsmanship, Blood Shadow.
The cold and dazzling sword light lit up again at an incredible speed.
"This is the sword move."
The grey-robed elder, Mr. Huo, who was watching the battle attentively on the roof not far away, looked solemn. "Sword Essence of Gale. He has already mastered a little bit of Sword Essence of Gale, and his comprehension is very deep. This sword move is too fast."
Yes, it was too fast.
Before the silver-masked black-robed man's dark red dagger stabbed toward Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang's cold sword light had already chopped toward him.
Clang!
The deep sound of metal clashing rang out. The silver-masked man only felt a strong force coming from the dark red dagger in his hand, causing his hands to instantly go numb. Following that, his body was involuntarily sent flying backwards.
"This guy." The silver-masked black-robed man looked at Jian Wushuang in shock. "He has not reached the Primordial Jin Dan, but his Spiritual Power is not weaker than mine. More importantly, his swordsmanship is too fast and too strong."
"Sword Essence!"
"Yes, he has already comprehended a little bit of Sword Essence."
It was no wonder that the silver-masked black-robed man was so shocked, because he clearly saw that Jian Wushuang had not reached the Primordial Jin Dan.
After all, the Spiritual Power of an expert at the Primordial Jin Dan level would undergo a qualitative transformation. Once the Spiritual Power burst out, the aura of the Primordial Level of Spiritual Power could not be concealed. However, he did not detect the aura of the Jin Dan level from Jian Wushuang.
Therefore, he concluded that Jian Wushuang had not reached the Primordial Jin Dan.
But it was because of this that he was shocked.
It should be known that he was already at the peak of the Initial Level of Jin Dan, and was only one step away from the Profound Level of Jin Dan. What he used was his strongest killing move, but he was completely defeated by Jian Wushuang, a little guy who had not even reached the Jin Dan level.
What did this mean?
"Run!"
The silver-masked black-robed man made a decision in an instant.
If he could not defeat Jian Wushuang, he could only run away.
He was an assassin, so speed was naturally his forte. At this moment, he directly ran for his life, so his speed was naturally faster. However, Jian Wushuang was much faster than him.
"Can you escape?" Jian Wushuang's cold voice sounded in the silver-masked black-robed man's ears.
"What?" The silver-masked black-robed man was shocked, but immediately there was a trace of bitterness in his heart. "Sure enough, warriors who have comprehended the Sword Essence of Gale are the best at speed."
"Die." Jian Wushuang said coldly, and a monstrous killing intent burst out.
Nameless Swordsmanship, the second move, Killing Sword Move.
The enchanting blood-red sword light directly swept out.
"This move is even faster and stronger than the previous one!" The silver-masked black-robed man was completely desperate. At this moment, he did not even have the slightest thought of resisting, and let the enchanting blood-red sword light directly pass through his neck.
Chi!
Blood splattered. The silver-masked black-robed man, who had reached the peak of the Initial Level of Jin Dan, died on the spot.
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