Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 1582: Fighting the Eternal True God

"Boy, suffer!"

An angry drink rang through the world in vain, and an ancient silver sledgehammer appeared in the hand of the **** Xue Wuzhen exuding the scorching weather.

At first glance, this silver sledgehammer is as huge as a mountain, and it is extremely heavy.

Xuewu Zhenshen held the hammer with a single layer of silver armor on his body. The whole person turned into a world-fighting **** of war, blasting the air in front of him and killing the sword.

Jian Wushuang's divine power is also fully exerted, and the eyes are shining brightly.

"I'll see how strong the eternal true God is!"

With endless excitement, Jian Wu's stature also burst out suddenly.

The two streamers confronted each other, and they collided together instantly.

Hit hard!

"No regrets!"

boom!

Soaring swordsmanship swept up in an instant, this swordsmanship carried a wave of perseverance, to break the whole sky.

The void was completely frozen and extremely cold.

"Booming Hammer!"

Xue Wuzhen wields a sledgehammer, and his offensive is much more violent than Jian Wushuang.

The silver sledgehammer crushed the void and slashed down, and the mighty power had not yet been revealed, but the void in front of it had been blasted out of a huge void.

Seems to be the whole day.

Huh!

There was a loud noise. Immediately after the sound sounded, a majestic wave of divine power swept out.

The sword has no two-sided color and suddenly sinks. When the silver sledgehammer hits his blood peak sword, he can clearly sense a huge force transmitted, even if this huge force weakens through the blood feather reincarnation, the impact On his body, his blood was still tumbling, and the arm holding the Xuefeng Sword was numb.

Jian Wushuang's figure exploded directly, and he retreated hundreds of miles away before he stood firmly.

"Good power!" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but marvel.

Both are true gods, but the eternal true gods in the second stage are much stronger than the void true gods in the first stage.

This aspect of divine power alone is absolutely crushing.

"This Xuewu true god, I'm afraid I haven't tried my best." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

And at this moment, Xue Wuzhen, who was wearing silver battle armor and soaring into the sky, swayed fiercely, waving the ancient silver sledgehammer, and rushed towards him again.

The majestic breath rolled like a stormy sea.

"Hard-headed, I'm not his opponent."

"However, it's not just that the two fight against each other."

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, then fluttered in shape.

Ninety-nine phantoms burst out at the same time.

Each of these ninety-nine phantoms is extremely fast, like ghosts, and easily penetrates through the void and kills Xuewu Zhenshen. Even though Xuewu Zhenshen can't distinguish between these phantoms for a while, which one is the true **** of swords. .

"This way?"

Looking at the overwhelming and densely phantom in front of him, Xuewu Zhenshen was also surprised.

Hum!

A slight burst of air sounded, the sound was very thin, but Xuewu Zhenshen was still aware of it for the first time.

"Behind me!" Xue Wuzhen's eyes fixed, and he turned in vain, just to see the sword Wu Shou behind his fierce sword stabbing directly into his heart.

"roll!"

As Xuewu Zhenshen drank, the silver sledgehammer in his hand immediately turned into a silver lightning rage.

The silver lightning blasted the void and easily blasted the swordless twins in front of him.

"Phantom?" Xue Wu's face changed slightly.

"Your speed, it's too slow."

The icy voice sounded beside Xuewu Zhenshen's ears, but a fierce swordmang was silently directly on the silver armor of Xuewu Zhenshen.

The silver battle armor is a true god-like chaotic treasure with strong body protection ability. Under the sweep of this sword light, there is a silver light. The real **** Xuewu just stepped back and immediately paused. He just wanted to fight back, but Jian Wushuang's figure disappeared in front of him again.

"This kid's body is so weird." Xue Wuzhen's brows frowned, and he followed his figure, and saw that four thick arms suddenly extended from him, plus two of his own Arm, at this moment, there are six full arms, and all six arms are holding a sledgehammer.

"Six arms?" Jian Wushuang looked.

"Kill!" Xue Wu Zhenshen screamed, his figure was instantly killed, and six arms were waving at the same time.

Jian Wushuang has already completely exploded his body style. However, although his body style is strange, Xue Wuzhen's full feet and six arms can be cast at the same time, and he can completely resist the offensive that he relies on his body style. This counterattack can also make him quite embarrassed.

"I won't waste time with you!"

Xue Wuzhen's eyes suddenly became cold. Behind him was a tall ancient virtual shadow. This ancient virtual shadow looked like a beast, but also a giant, but he couldn't see his face at all ~ www .lightnovelpub.net ~ At the moment, with the mouth of Xuewu Zhenshen, this tall ancient ghost is also open.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar suddenly echoed.

This roar carried a terrifying sound wave, which actually shattered the surrounding void, and around Xuewu Zhenshen, Jian Wushuang also reached out in front of the shock of this terrible sound wave. As for his ninety-nine The phantom of the Tao disappeared under this sound wave.

"Boy, I found your true body."

Xuewu Zhenshen had a smirk in his mouth, and the cold pupil had completely locked Jian Wushuang.

The next moment, he strode across.

Above his six arms, the six sledgehammers were bursting with mighty power.

As if the God of War came.

"The eighteenth heavenly fire!"

Driven by the powerful divine power of the Eternal True God, these six sledgehammers were smashed fiercely at the same time.

A hammer followed closely.

At one instant, it was 18 hammers, and each arm used 3 hammers.

Each hammer possesses the power of easily killing the general void god.

And the eighteen hammers were obviously cast in succession, but came at the same time towards the sword unparalleled.

"It's eighteenth heavenly fire!"

"Master Xuewu's strongest trick!"

The real gods in the Sixiang House showed horror.

The sword Wushuang is a gaze, a supreme sword intention suddenly rises, want to tear the **** of this world.

Immediately following the sword in his hand, he slashed out very quickly.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! ~~~

There were loud sounds in this world.

Every loud noise and every collision made the vain true gods who watched the battle beating their throats.

They are very clear that if they encounter such a collision with their strength, they are afraid that there is no room for survival.