Chapter 708
"Self explosion?"
Sword peerless looked at the blood mist melted by blood millet in surprise.
"Matchless little brother."
At this time, the ancient dome and the ancient mirror came towards jianwushuang.
"Peerless little brother, awesome. People outside this field are very powerful. I can't compete with Gu Jing together, but you can kill him." Gu Qiong looked at the sword with some amazement.
"I'm just lucky, and he despises me too much, otherwise I can't kill him." Jian Wushuang laughed.
What he said is true.
Before, he fought with Gong Chao outside the eternal boundary of life and death, deliberately hiding most of his strength, which can be regarded as a foreshadowing for this war. At the beginning, Gong Chao underestimated the enemy, underestimated him, and wanted to kill him too much.
Although this blood millet is the weakest of the three top gods who came to Yunhai fairy palace, it is also a top God, and it is also the core disciple of Yunhai fairy palace. It has many means and cards, and it is not so simple to kill.
If it weren't for taking the enemy lightly, he would completely explode his best speed at the beginning. Don't fool into a frontal collision with jianwushuang, who couldn't find a chance to kill him at all.
Unfortunately, the world regrets taking medicine.
Blood millet took a wrong step, which made him die in the hands of jianwushuang.
"Gu Qiong, is this little brother?" The ancient mirror looked at the sword in surprise.
"This is a little brother I met on the road. His name is Jian Wushuang, and he comes from the eighth tribe." Gu Qiong said.
"The eighth tribe? Peerless little brother, I think you haven't broken through the gods yet? And you haven't experienced enough baptism to kill the top gods outside the boundary. It's really great." Gu Jing exclaimed.
"Haha, I foolishly believed that you were really separated from your elders before. Until now, I understand that you probably came here to find those people outside the world to experience, right?" Gu Qiong looked at the sword with a grin.
"Yes, let you see." Jian Wushuang smiled and nodded, but his heart was relaxed.
It seemed that although he showed his fighting power that was not equivalent to his realm, Gu Qiong did not doubt his identity.
For the ancient gods, they only believe in the soul breath. As long as the soul breath of Jian Wushuang is similar to them, it is enough to prove his identity. As for the strength of Jian Wushuang, they don't care.
After all, among the demon gods, there are also geniuses, even top geniuses. There are also some challenges in the demon gods.
At this time, Jian Wushuang's face suddenly changed, and he immediately looked at his right arm. He saw that there was some blood mist slowly creeping on his right arm, and finally a blood mark condensed on his arm.
"What?" The sword has no double-sided color change slightly, "this mark is..."
Seeing this mark, Jian Wushuang's eyes coagulated. At the same time, he finally understood why blood millet exploded.
The blood millet exploded so close that the blood fog spread all over the sky, and the sword could not escape completely. It was also contaminated with some blood fog, which condensed a blood mark on his right arm.
If jianwushuang didn't guess wrong, this bloody mark is a special mark that can let other disciples of Yunhai fairy palace find his location.
Such marks have been experienced by jianwushuang as early as the millennium.
Once the mark is planted, his place is quite dry, which is a light of the night, and the other party can easily find his position.
At the beginning, in the eternal world, because he was imprinted by the race of the holy palace, he could not escape, so he had to do his best to fight to the death with the second Tianzun of the holy palace. That war was really a narrow escape.
Now, he encountered the same situation.
"This blood millet has deliberately cultivated such means. It seems that Yunhai fairy palace is really prepared." The sword is cold without double-sided color.
He guessed that those who practiced such marking methods should not stop bleeding. I'm afraid all the ten disciples of Yunhai fairy palace who entered the eternal world of life and death had such methods.
Its purpose, of course, is to imprint on him, so that he has no chance to escape.
"Matchless little brother, what is this bloody mark?" Gu Qiong also noticed the existence of the blood mark on Jian Wushuang's arm, and asked in doubt.
"This is the mark of the outsider on me just now. Through this mark, other outsiders can find my location." Jian Wushuang said solemnly.
"What?" Gu Qiong was surprised, "doesn't that mean that you are stared at by those people outside the boundary?"
"Isn't it? But it's only a small part of people, not all of them." Jian Wushuang said, staring at the bloody mark on his arm.
"This mark, I don't know that my divine formula can transform it."
Sword peerless pondered a sentence, when even if it began to work, it began to work on the great fortune formula.
The secret of heaven's creation is incomparable. Even strange poisons such as ice heart bone poison can be transformed. In principle, such marks must also be able to be transformed.
As a result, it can indeed be transformed, but what makes the sword unparalleled bitter is that after the blood millet exploded, the mark planted on him is very deep, and even the Da Tian nature formula has to take some time to be completely transformed. In this case, the sword unparalleled estimates that it should take three days.
But in three days, the disciples of Yunhai fairy palace had already killed them.
"Now, the trouble is big." Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Matchless little brother, don't worry. This is our home. Here, we are the masters. There's no need to be afraid of those outside the boundary."
Gu Qiong looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "although most of our clansmen stay in the tribe, we still have many clansmen fighting with those people outside the boundary in this area alone. As long as they dare to come, we dare to kill."
"You're right."
The ancient mirror also said, "in our place, the strength of our clansmen is much stronger than those outside the boundary. Apart from other things, now in this area alone, our seventh tribe has sent a full 15 teams, 150 people who have been baptized have come here, and the eighth tribe must send a lot of clansmen. There is no need to worry about those outside the boundary."
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up.
"Yes, I really can't fight against Wu Dao, Dao Mei and other disciples of Yunhai fairy Palace by myself, but now I'm a member of the demon God clan?"
"In this eternal world of life and death, the demon gods are the real masters, and their strength is the strongest.
"Haha ~"
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help laughing, and his eyes also surged with surging killing intent.
"Yun Hai fairy palace, tut Tut, well, since you want to kill me, then I don't blame me for being rude to you."
"This time, if I don't calculate you hard, I won't be called jianwushuang!!"
……
Sword peerless looked at the blood mist melted by blood millet in surprise.
"Matchless little brother."
At this time, the ancient dome and the ancient mirror came towards jianwushuang.
"Peerless little brother, awesome. People outside this field are very powerful. I can't compete with Gu Jing together, but you can kill him." Gu Qiong looked at the sword with some amazement.
"I'm just lucky, and he despises me too much, otherwise I can't kill him." Jian Wushuang laughed.
What he said is true.
Before, he fought with Gong Chao outside the eternal boundary of life and death, deliberately hiding most of his strength, which can be regarded as a foreshadowing for this war. At the beginning, Gong Chao underestimated the enemy, underestimated him, and wanted to kill him too much.
Although this blood millet is the weakest of the three top gods who came to Yunhai fairy palace, it is also a top God, and it is also the core disciple of Yunhai fairy palace. It has many means and cards, and it is not so simple to kill.
If it weren't for taking the enemy lightly, he would completely explode his best speed at the beginning. Don't fool into a frontal collision with jianwushuang, who couldn't find a chance to kill him at all.
Unfortunately, the world regrets taking medicine.
Blood millet took a wrong step, which made him die in the hands of jianwushuang.
"Gu Qiong, is this little brother?" The ancient mirror looked at the sword in surprise.
"This is a little brother I met on the road. His name is Jian Wushuang, and he comes from the eighth tribe." Gu Qiong said.
"The eighth tribe? Peerless little brother, I think you haven't broken through the gods yet? And you haven't experienced enough baptism to kill the top gods outside the boundary. It's really great." Gu Jing exclaimed.
"Haha, I foolishly believed that you were really separated from your elders before. Until now, I understand that you probably came here to find those people outside the world to experience, right?" Gu Qiong looked at the sword with a grin.
"Yes, let you see." Jian Wushuang smiled and nodded, but his heart was relaxed.
It seemed that although he showed his fighting power that was not equivalent to his realm, Gu Qiong did not doubt his identity.
For the ancient gods, they only believe in the soul breath. As long as the soul breath of Jian Wushuang is similar to them, it is enough to prove his identity. As for the strength of Jian Wushuang, they don't care.
After all, among the demon gods, there are also geniuses, even top geniuses. There are also some challenges in the demon gods.
At this time, Jian Wushuang's face suddenly changed, and he immediately looked at his right arm. He saw that there was some blood mist slowly creeping on his right arm, and finally a blood mark condensed on his arm.
"What?" The sword has no double-sided color change slightly, "this mark is..."
Seeing this mark, Jian Wushuang's eyes coagulated. At the same time, he finally understood why blood millet exploded.
The blood millet exploded so close that the blood fog spread all over the sky, and the sword could not escape completely. It was also contaminated with some blood fog, which condensed a blood mark on his right arm.
If jianwushuang didn't guess wrong, this bloody mark is a special mark that can let other disciples of Yunhai fairy palace find his location.
Such marks have been experienced by jianwushuang as early as the millennium.
Once the mark is planted, his place is quite dry, which is a light of the night, and the other party can easily find his position.
At the beginning, in the eternal world, because he was imprinted by the race of the holy palace, he could not escape, so he had to do his best to fight to the death with the second Tianzun of the holy palace. That war was really a narrow escape.
Now, he encountered the same situation.
"This blood millet has deliberately cultivated such means. It seems that Yunhai fairy palace is really prepared." The sword is cold without double-sided color.
He guessed that those who practiced such marking methods should not stop bleeding. I'm afraid all the ten disciples of Yunhai fairy palace who entered the eternal world of life and death had such methods.
Its purpose, of course, is to imprint on him, so that he has no chance to escape.
"Matchless little brother, what is this bloody mark?" Gu Qiong also noticed the existence of the blood mark on Jian Wushuang's arm, and asked in doubt.
"This is the mark of the outsider on me just now. Through this mark, other outsiders can find my location." Jian Wushuang said solemnly.
"What?" Gu Qiong was surprised, "doesn't that mean that you are stared at by those people outside the boundary?"
"Isn't it? But it's only a small part of people, not all of them." Jian Wushuang said, staring at the bloody mark on his arm.
"This mark, I don't know that my divine formula can transform it."
Sword peerless pondered a sentence, when even if it began to work, it began to work on the great fortune formula.
The secret of heaven's creation is incomparable. Even strange poisons such as ice heart bone poison can be transformed. In principle, such marks must also be able to be transformed.
As a result, it can indeed be transformed, but what makes the sword unparalleled bitter is that after the blood millet exploded, the mark planted on him is very deep, and even the Da Tian nature formula has to take some time to be completely transformed. In this case, the sword unparalleled estimates that it should take three days.
But in three days, the disciples of Yunhai fairy palace had already killed them.
"Now, the trouble is big." Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Matchless little brother, don't worry. This is our home. Here, we are the masters. There's no need to be afraid of those outside the boundary."
Gu Qiong looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "although most of our clansmen stay in the tribe, we still have many clansmen fighting with those people outside the boundary in this area alone. As long as they dare to come, we dare to kill."
"You're right."
The ancient mirror also said, "in our place, the strength of our clansmen is much stronger than those outside the boundary. Apart from other things, now in this area alone, our seventh tribe has sent a full 15 teams, 150 people who have been baptized have come here, and the eighth tribe must send a lot of clansmen. There is no need to worry about those outside the boundary."
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up.
"Yes, I really can't fight against Wu Dao, Dao Mei and other disciples of Yunhai fairy Palace by myself, but now I'm a member of the demon God clan?"
"In this eternal world of life and death, the demon gods are the real masters, and their strength is the strongest.
"Haha ~"
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help laughing, and his eyes also surged with surging killing intent.
"Yun Hai fairy palace, tut Tut, well, since you want to kill me, then I don't blame me for being rude to you."
"This time, if I don't calculate you hard, I won't be called jianwushuang!!"
……
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