Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4641: ? Bloody battle
The void collapsed, and a blow with great terror power went straight to the sword without any cover.
Jian Wushuang did not dodge, but directly confronted the frightening blow of the imaginary **** with one-handed support.
The red gold divine power collided with the black imaginary power, and everyone only felt that there was more than one emptiness in their feet, all staring at the front.
The imaginary result did not appear. Jian Wushuang has been as stable as the Dinghai God Needle, and his imaginary force was directly destroyed by him!
All the monks were boiling, and Fengqi’s half-ancestors were even more shocked. The sword that could only barely resist the form of the False God in the past was even more terrifying now.
And his growth eventually made the three ancestral-level strongmen thoroughly alert.
This child can't stay!
The army that is spreading monstrous weakness has already been assembled, and the remote extraterritorial battlefield is about to sing the sad song.
With the Tarot Excalibur raised in Jian Wu's hands, the monk behind him took the lead in attacking.
The endless power of the gods turned into an arrow that was hard to turn around, and it was cruelly nailed into the camp of the Void Army.
This is the bloodiest battle between the most divine and weak power!
A total of seven and a half ancestors released their fields in the first time.
Feng Qi turned into a giant phoenix covering the sky, with a clear chirp, carrying the descendants of thousands of phoenixes, and charged resolutely.
The most fierce nirvana fire between heaven and earth spreads among the army of Xu Shi.
Everyone who is contaminated with flames, even the Six-spot Void Venerable, will die in it.
Linhe Dragon Emperor reimagined the natal dragon. Every time he turned his body, it was enough to tear the sky and destroy Wanyu.
Like the dragon claws of the giant pillar that landed, there were hundreds of traces degenerate into blood mist.
Blood Sovereign Supreme moves its arms forward, and countless blood shadows are like the muddy field quietly covering the void, and any virtual venom entering this blood shadow field is unconsciously weakened.
Tianyi Supreme, Great Axe Supreme, Ba Clan White Ape, Taixu Divine Emperor, Jinwu Emperor, a top powerful man with millions of Chaos eras, leading the army of monks, along the half-ancestor level The blood avenue opened up resolutely rushed into the army of Xu Shi.
This is the most tragic death battle, and there is no second way except for one death on all sides.
Jian Wushuang is at the forefront of the army of monks, and he is swelled with sacred lines, and his huge treasure protects the monk under him.
The invisible sword emerges from his right palm.
Unparalleled swordsmanship, the sword spirit of Xinghe Lake and the sea rises!
The vast stars and the Milky Way are now blooming in this star-shaped sword!
This sword is ancient and modern, and has brought him too much wantonness and depression.
This sword is so proud that it is his own sword way.
The ancestors must lower their eyebrows when they see me!
The indescribable kendo slams into the void, and the sword's edge refers to it, billions of miles are my territory!
This style directly converts one hundred thousand Xu Shi into fly ash.
Cut out a road soaked with blood and covered with corpses.
Originally wanting to stop Jian Wushuang's biting one, and haven't acted yet, the black water treasure is floating in front of the three ancestors.
"Let's go together." Lao Zun looked at them indifferently, concisely.
Xu Shen's complexion instantly fell, "find death!"
At the end of the day, the power of the supreme ancestor rises tremendously, and numerous mysterious and dull runes emerge from the body of the Void God.
At the same time, two chains with engraved streamer runes were smashed from the back of the False God, and they smashed the old Master with the power of the broken void.
At the same time, Yan Yi also moved. The six regular arms behind him turned into a virtual image light and pressed down towards the old cover.
The crown above his head, which was calm until the terrifying Emperor Devourer, also shot at the same time, and an extremely fast black beam suddenly shot out of the sleeve of his black Jinhua suit.
Three Dazu-level offensives, while overwhelming Lao Zun.
The Void Sky Dome is broken under this offensive, and the ripples of destruction make the Star Field Void collapse.
In the face of this devastating offensive, Lao Zun's gaze turned from the previous indifferent to dignified.
The black water scepter in his hand turns into a ripple barrier, blocking directly in front of him.
Three devastating offensives, like mud bulls entering the sea, dissipated as much as possible.
Lao Zun raised his hand to remove the barrier, a pair of dark pupils directly locked the bite.
The persimmons should be picked softly, and the people should be beaten weakly.
Due to the constraints of Dadao’s rules, Lao Zun must break through the blockade and containment as soon as possible within the limits of his own endurance.
Jia Yi, who has just been promoted to an ancestor, is the best choice.
Looking at Lao Zun, the past once again rushed into my heart, and even the arms of the rule that grew back behind were faintly painful.
A bit of dread across the bottom of my eyes, but more of it is crazy.
Even if I am alone against you, but now three people are pressing you, can you still have a way of life? !
After glancing at the emperor, the three ancestors directly struggled with the elder.
The supremacy of the ancestors triggered a vision of heaven and earth. A rare tide of energy swept the entire battlefield. There were monks and vassals who were weaker, and died even when the heart shattered.
The three ancestors of the imaginary universe are entangled by the old one, and the battlefield of the half ancestor is completely tilted towards the divine universe.
The left hand holds the Tai Luo Excalibur, and the right hand holds the Invisible Long Sword Wushuang. The destructive power is unimaginable.
Jian Wushuang alone directly overthrew the army of Xu Shi who served as a vanguard scout. There were 200,000 Xu Shi and 50,000 Xu Zun, and no one survived.
Looking at that power to turn the tide, like the figure of the divine guardian of the universe, the hearts of all the monks became hot.
The belief that ‘as long as Jian Wushuang is alive, we can win’ begins to be firm in every monk’s heart.
Zhitian Jufeng hovered beside him, and the five-clawed Dragon Emperor walked side by side with him. The sword at this moment stood in front of all the monks like a true patron saint.
It wasn't until the appearance of the Eight Wasted Vespers that they barely blocked Jian Wushuang's footsteps.
Has gone completely, and has vaguely made a breakthrough to the top of the Eight Wasted Venerable, even with two members of his bite organization around him, at the same time to encircle Sword Warriors!
"Jian Wushuang! All the shame you have imposed on this seat will be returned ten times today!" A low and murky voice resounded from the mouth of the Eight Wastes.
The strong demise of the pinnacle of the half-ancestor level surged almost instantly.
Jian Wushuang sneered, and the Tai Luo Excalibur pointed directly at Ba Huang, "This time, I want not just your arm, but a complete head!"
"Sword Musou! You **** it!"
Bahuangxu Zun's anger, the shame of the past and the new hatred, directly let him rush towards Jianwushuang without any scruples.
Jian Wushuang, who was standing in place, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and the Blood Wave Supreme had released the bleeding shadow realm behind him.
"Your item is on the top, just get to know it today."
The chaotic void, the blood shadow realm violently oscillates, and countless **** hands suddenly take the bait, which is firmly involved in the Eight Wastes.