Chapter 242 Blood Feather Tower Vibration

In the inner hall of a golden dragon branch.

"Sir, this is the information you asked about the strongholds of the Blood Feather Tower in the Tianzong Dynasty. It is already the most detailed information. It was personally explained by the White House Master and asked me to hand it over to you." A middle-aged man in purple clothes Standing respectfully in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Master of the White House?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed, but he turned it over by himself. After a while, he read the information again.

"The Blood Feather Tower is becoming more and more low-key. Even with the intelligence capabilities of the Golden Dragon Palace, in the entire Tianzong Dynasty, only 38 strongholds have been found?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Among these thirty-eight strongholds, there are eleven large-scale strongholds, and the rest are only insignificant small strongholds.

"My lord, the master of the White House specially explained that you must be careful in your actions." The middle-aged Ziyi said respectfully.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but smile, but then he slowly touched his Qiankun Ring, "My three-kill sword sword spirit has just awakened, and its power has not yet reached its peak. Let's get started."

On the same day, Jian Wushuang went to the first large-scale stronghold of Xueyu Tower.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Jian Wushuang came out of that stronghold, and then continued to the second stronghold.

The strongholds found in the Golden Dragon Palace are all over the entire Tianzong Dynasty, and some strongholds are still very far apart, but now Jian Wushuang is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of yin and emptiness. province by province.

Three days!

In just three days, Jian Wushuang went to the thirteen strongholds of Xueyu Tower in succession.

Among these thirteen strongholds, there are five large-scale strongholds and eight small-scale strongholds, but after Jian Wushuang walked on the road, these strongholds can be said to have vanished. There are a large number of blood feather building killers in the strongholds, except for a very small part. Apart from escaping, most of them were directly beheaded by Jian Wushuang.

Even the powerhouses of the Yin Void Realm were killed by Jian Wushuang in just three days.

It's only three days.

Horrible killing!

Crazy killing!

And this kind of slaughter also made Xueyulou completely angry.

The old nest of the Blood Feather Building is hidden in a grand canyon that no one cares about.

In the middle of the canyon, stands an incomparably majestic blood-colored tower.

The tower is divided into nine floors, each of which is extremely tall, and at this moment on the top floor of the blood-colored tower, a figure wearing a blood-colored robe and a blood-colored demon mask on his face is standing in front of the railing with his hands on his back, revealing His eyes stared at the vast sky ahead.

And behind the blood-robed figure, there were two people standing respectfully on the left and right, both of them were old men, one with white hair and white beard, the other with black hair and a sword eyebrow.

"Kuya, dead, in the hands of Jian Wushuang!"

The figure in the blood-robed robe with his hands on his back spoke slowly, and his voice was so charming that it was hard to tell whether it was male or female.

"Jian Wushuang... When the deity issued the blood-colored kill order, he was just a little guy who didn't even reach Hua Hai, but I assassinated him several times by Xueyulou, but not only did he not kill him, but he was killed. His strength is getting stronger and stronger, and now he can even directly kill a Yang Xu perfect powerhouse in my Blood Feather Building!"

"If he were given a few more years, wouldn't he be enough to destroy my Blood Feather Tower?"

"Don't talk about my Blood Feather Tower, I'm afraid even the Holy Palace will not be able to help him at that time, right?"

The voice of the blood-robed figure could not be heard of joy or anger, but the two old men behind him were trembling in their hearts.

"This Jian Wushuang must die, and he must not be given any chance, so this time, the deity will personally take action." Xuepao figure said.

"What?" The two old men were shocked, and one of them even said: "Master, that Jian Wushuang has improved very quickly and his strength is not bad, but it is not enough for you to deal with it yourself, right?"

"Hmph, isn't it?" The blood-robed figure snorted coldly, and looked at the black-haired and sword-brow old man who was speaking with cold eyes.

The sword-brow old man seemed to stop breathing at this moment, and there was cold sweat on his forehead immediately.

"If you still underestimate this Jian Wushuang, then you are really idiots. According to the information I got from Xueyulou, when Jian Wushuang fought Kuya, he was at a disadvantage at first. But at that time, he should have hidden his strength, and then his strength exploded, and with just one sword, he slaughtered Kuya in a destructive way!"

"One sword kills a Yang Xu perfection powerhouse, what kind of strength is this?"

"Even if the two of you take action in person, are you sure you will keep him completely? Don't forget, this Jian Wushuang has a lot of trump cards, and even has a trump card that can make him stronger in a short period of time." Xuepao The figure was low.

The two old men frowned slightly.

Xueyulou has dealt with Jian Wushuang for so long, and naturally he knows some of Jian Wushuang's trump cards.

Like Jian Wushuang, they all know that they can use a method that can increase their strength in a short period of time.

And when Jian Wushuang killed Kuya, he never used these cards.

"But the landlord, that Jian Wushuang also knows my Blood Feather Building very well, and is very cunning. When he slaughtered some of our strongholds, he often changed his position and direction. In addition to his strength, we couldn't keep up with his footsteps. I can't figure out his current location," said the sword-brow old man.

"If you want to kill him, why do you need to look for him? Just let him come to the door himself." The figure in the blood robe smiled coldly, "I wanted to wait three months before starting that incident, but now in order to deal with it This Jian Wushuang can only be slightly advanced."

"That thing?" The old man with sword eyebrows and the white-haired and white-bearded old man had the same expression, and there was a trace of light in their eyes.

They naturally knew what the "thing" that the blood-robed figure casually referred to.

"That Jian Nantian has always been in our hands, and he is no longer of much use to my Blood Feather Tower or to the Holy Palace. If that's the case, let's use him for the last time, and use him to destroy that Jian Wushuang. Lead out!"'

"Go and spread the word!"

"As for the time, it's set for the eighteenth of next month, which is exactly one month from now!"

"And next month, it happens to be the twelfth lunar month, hehe, the snow is fluttering, it's a good time to kill people and sacrifice to the sky."

The figure in the blood robe smiled to himself, and on his body, a transcendent aura that was far above the yin and yang virtual realm spread out, and for a time he seemed to be the focus of the world.

The two old men behind him felt the aura, and there was a hint of enthusiasm in their eyes, and then the two of them immediately went down to act.

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PS: Brothers, remind, the ** plot is coming soon.