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Whoosh!

A terrifying incomparable Sword light went straight to the point.

The terrible power contained in this Sword light, even if the two Purple Face Assassin met, could not help but innermost feelings shudder.

And because the two of them have just been forced to retreat by the three swords of Jian Wushuang recently, now the figure is still on the way back, facing the sword from the spurt, the Purple Face Assassin that is regarded as the target only has time to wave Violet Flexible Sword in his hands tried to break the sword.

boom!

Terrifying The incomparable Sword light broke out of the terrible power of Shocking the World, and the Violet Flexible Sword was thrown out in an instant, and then Sword light power was bombarded on the body of the Purple Face Assassin.

In the instant, the face of the Purple Face Assassin showed a huge blood hole more than one centimeter in diameter.

The blood hole directly penetrated his body, and the flesh and blood of those organs in the body were shattered and shattered.

The Purple Face Assassin’s eyes widened, his mouth was squirting with blood, and his body was then unable to fall backwards.

First place Purple Face Assassin, die!

“This?”

The still-popular Purple Face Assassin couldn’t help but be shocked, and when the cold eyes of Jian Wushuang looked at him, his innermost feelings broke out.

“escape!”

The Purple Face Assassin, Yin-Yang Void Realm’s Peak Powerhouse, at this moment with the slightest hesitation, rose to the sky, and appeared in the sky above Jian Wushuang more than a dozen meters, he stopped, very jealous The eyes looked at Jian Wushuang.

“It’s terrible, his Sword Art is terrible!”

“Sword Intent, yes, he has combined Gale Sword Intent with Blazing Sword Intent, and the success of Sword Intent is much stronger than the concept of Concept Insight.”

“I joined forces with the old nine and two, two to one, but the result was still crushed by him, and the old nine was directly killed by him!”

“His Strength is far beyond the ordinary Yin Void Small accomplishment, even if compared with the Yin Void Great accomplishment Powerhouse, I am afraid that it will not be much worse!”

The Purple Face Assassin murmured.

“Just go empty?” Jian Wushuang saw the Purple Face Assassin plunging into the void and his brows wrinkled.

After all, Yin-Yang Void Realm can go to the air. If he wants to escape, he can’t stop it.

Although the Purple Face Assassin escaped, An Ying and the eight Golden Face Assassins were still on the ground, and they couldn’t walk.

“With an enemy two, even killed a Purple Face Assassin, this, How is that possible?” An Ying looked at the corpse of the Purple Face Assassin that fell to the bottom, and it was incredible.

At this time, Jian Wushuang’s gaze looked at him.

An Ying immediately scared away.

“Fast, kill him, kill him.” An Ying snarled.

The eight Golden Face Assassin, beside him, sneaked out.

Blood Feather House Assassin, well-trained, the command of the upper peak, even if they know that it is sent to death, they will not hesitate for a moment.

At the moment of these Golden Face Assassin shots, this An Ying was madly fleeing, and shouted to the void’s Purple Face Assassin: “Come, come save me.”

The Purple Face Assassin also approached An Ying immediately.

“Want to escape?” Jian Wushuang glanced at An Ying, but his heart was coldly snorted.

This Clear Water Stronghold, who is more Assassin, can not die, even if it is the two Purple Face Assassin, if he can’t kill him, he won’t care, but this An Ying, no matter what, he can’t let go.

“Get lost!”

Jian Wushuang slammed and slammed, and Sword light turned on again, but it was a scornful sword, swaying in the rain, followed by a ghostly glimpse of the neck of the eight Golden Face Assassin .

In just one moment, eight Golden Face Assassin were killed.

“Can you escape?”

After relying on Void Sword Art to directly kill the eight Golden Face Assassins, Jian Wushuang’s figure immediately burst into the air, and it has already appeared behind An Ying.

“How could it be so fast?” An Ying was shocked, knowing that the Purple Face Assassin couldn’t bring him to the void before Jian Wushuang, and immediately the complexion became awkward, and there was a madness in the eyes. .

“Bastard, Go to Hell!”

An Ying turned sharply, but the hand was Blade’s cold flying knife and directed directly toward Jian Wushuang’s eyebrows.

The flying knife was extremely fast and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang in an instant.

“ridiculous.”

Jian Wushuang sneered, but his figure was like a ghost, passing directly from the knife. He followed a sword and easily passed over An Ying’s wrist. The whole time of An Ying was completely cut off. Come.

“what!!!”

An Ying made a painful roar, and Jian Wushuang appeared in front of him, with a sturdy Strength on his palm, holding a Success fist and directly bombarding An Ying’s abdomen.

“puff!”

An Ying immediately squirted a large mouthful of blood, and the complexion instantly became pale. “My Golden Core, my Golden Core…”

An Ying is also a Powerhouse of Golden Core Perfection, but there is no room for struggle in front of Jian Wushuang. This moment has been smashed by Jian Wushuang Golden Core.

Golden Core is the root of Martial Artist Spiritual Power. Golden Dan Yi is broken, and An Ying’s decades of bitter cultivation are instantly lost.

“There is no life, but also the Golden Core?”

Jian Wushuang sneered, and the big hand waved out. At this moment, he directly grasped An Ying’s neck, as if twisting the chicken, and raised the whole person of An Ying, then forcedly slammed down the ground. Hey.

Hey!

Even with the obstacles of stagnant water, this cockroach still cracked the ground below, and An Ying was once again squirting blood, and the internal organs were hit harder than ever before. The severe pain made him directly fainted. .

Then Jian Wushuang screwed up An Ying’s body and looked over at the empty Face Assassin.

The Purple Face Assassin was rushing with unprecedented taboos. Even though he saw An Ying in the hands of Jian Wushuang, he did not dare to fight Jian Wushuang.

“Purple Face Assassin, but that’s it.”

Jian Wushuang grinned, followed by ignoring the Purple Face Assassin, screwing the An Ying away from the courtyard, and soon disappeared into the sight of the Purple Face Assassin.

The Purple Face Assassin stood alone in the void, but his eyes were overlooking the bloody sea below, and he was the only one who was still alive at this moment. The Purple Face Assassin could not help but be silent.

This time, the loss of Blood Feather House is too great!

The entire Clear Water Stronghold, hundreds of Copper Face, Silver Face level Assassin, one is not completely killed.

Twelve Golden Face Assassin are also killed.

Of course, these are nothing, really can be called a huge loss, the death of the Purple Face Assassin, and An Ying.

“I didn’t expect Jian Wushuang, who fell into the bottomless abyss two years ago, to be alive, and in just two years, his Strength has already reached this point!” The Purple Face Assassin clasped his hands.

“He didn’t die, then the trouble with my Blood Feather House is great!”

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