? "Reincarnation!"

With a big wave of Wu Shou's great hand, the force of reincarnation surged, forming a gray air flow, these gray air frantically condensing finally formed a huge gray world.

灰色 This gray world directly oppresses the red-haired burly man.

The red-haired and burly old man had four heads, and the four pairs of eyes and pupils were all exhaling strong evil spirits at this moment. Even in the world of reincarnation, his breath had not weakened.

与 此 At the same time, his eight stout arms moved at the same time.

Eight arms, or fists, claps, or claws, or fingertips ... Under the other methods of attack, the eight arms cooperate perfectly.

In addition, on his four heads, he sometimes opened his mouth wide, emitting horrific sonic attacks in his mouth, or flashing lightning bolts in his eyes.

For a moment, the whole Chao Jianshou greeted him.

"Oh my God!"

Jian Wushuang did his best to fully exert the sentiment of reincarnation, space and time, and his close-kill ability. He could fight this red-haired and burly old man, but it was still suppressed or even crushed. Face to face ...

Huh!

Jian Jianshuang's figure exploded madly.

After standing still, he could feel the trembling and tumbling sensation in his body, as well as the severe pain from his shoulders and chest.

There are marks left by the claws and fists on the blood feather reincarnation of those two parts.

"One face to face, I was hit twice by him, but also shocked by sonic attacks, this close-kill killing ability ..." Jian Wushuang murmured secretly.

Terrible!

With four heads and eight arms, the close-kill killing ability revealed by the perfect cooperation of the attack method is far more terrible than any strong person that Jian Wushuang has encountered.

"Ancient god, who is good at close-killing, and in combination with this unique peerless science, among the many ethnic groups in the chaotic world of ancient times, it can definitely be called the first-killing of close-killing. The ancient **** who fights with you now is okay. There are only four heads and eight arms. At that time, my old master, King Luo Zhen, had cultivated eight heads and sixteen arms, and he was an ancient **** of the eight-star royal family. If he killed himself close to him ... like the founder of the human star Two or three of the mighty men of that level joined together, and he was not afraid of it! "The king's voice sounded.

Wu Jianshuang can not help but admire.

The Lord of the Xingchen Palace and King Luozhen, the ancient **** of the eight stars, are at the same level, and their strengths should be similar.

But Shanbi's ability to fight in close quarters, with eight heads and sixteen arms, King Luo Zhen can compete with two or even three star palace masters, which is definitely not empty words.

The ancient gods are recognized as close firsts.

"The close-killing and killing is so strong that my body skills and swordsmanship are useless to him. I can only rely on the trick." Jian Wu's eyes were fixed, and his body's divine power surged wildly.

The golden ape wearing a golden armour covering his body was also roaring in the sky, immediately holding the sword with both hands and raising it high.

The moment He lifted up, the sword that was enough to lift up the world also rose.

Hover above the void in this sixth space, hum! Hum! Hum!

There were sixteen **** sword shadows condensing quickly in the void.

十六 Each of these sixteen blood-colored sword shadows is suffocating, like an eternal true god. If you encounter any of these sword shadows, you will be shocked.

But at this moment, these sixteen **** sword shadows are suddenly superimposed and merged together.

Rumble ~~~

The 16 larger swords formed by the fusion of the **** swords and shadows are powerful and powerful.

"Wang Zhonglang, kill!"

Yan Jian Wushuang screamed, the sword in his hand was slashed directly, and the new sword shadow formed by the sixteen **** sword shadows was suddenly cut out fiercely.

At this moment, the world was moved.

Powerful!

Suddenly, seeing this huge **** sword shadow, the eight eyes of the red-haired burly old man's eyes were all shrunk.

He followed, and his sixteen arms all gathered together.

"Eight pole **** mountain."

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

I saw a towering giant golden mountain suddenly descending.

Each of these golden divine mountains is full of heights, exuding dazzling golden light, and under the count, there are eight such magnificent mountains.

八 The eight magnificent mountains appeared in front of the red-haired and burly old man, and they formed eight obstacles.

临时 When the sword-shaking sword that Wushuang wields out of the sky came down, the sword was split on the most powerful mountain in front.

The first mandala is immediately split, and then continues to the second and third.

In one breath, five **** mountains were split in succession, but at the sixth ten thousand **** mountains, the **** sword shadow was greatly hindered, and it was only a moment before the sixth **** mountain was reluctantly defeated, and the remaining power was split to the seventh Mount Shenshan, however, can no longer break through the obstacles of the seventh Mount Shenshan.

Soon, the sword shadow completely dissipated.

Qi Jian Wushuang stood there, looking at the two magnificent mountains still in front of him, but his face was abnormally dignified.

"My strongest trick, Wan Zhonglang, was so easily resisted by him?" Jian Wushuang muttered.

"It's not easy. He is using the eight pole **** mountain of the four great extremities. This trick is the only one of the four great extremities of ancient gods to use for defense. Although he used to block your sword skills, but to his ancient gods. The consumption of power is certainly not small. "King Wang said.

"The words are so, but he is finally blocked, and my means have almost been exhausted, but still can't help him, continue to fight with him, be suppressed, and finally killed, it is definitely me. "Jian Wushuang frowned tightly." There is no way but to use the last hole card. "

The final hole card, Jian Wushuang was originally not intended to be cast.

It's a pity that the strength of the gatekeeper of the sixth layer is far beyond his imagination. It is not only the six-star ancient **** at the top of the second extreme, but the key is that the ancient **** he used is extremely powerful.

Qi Jian Wushuang can only use that trick.

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"I only have one breath."

"kill!"

The sword of Wu Jian's body was violently plunged out like ghosts.

"Are you going to struggle?"

The red-haired, burly old man looked at Jian Wushuang, followed by a fierce finger on his right hand.

The void is broken, a huge giant finger exuding endless light appears out of thin air, and it is the fifth finger of the ancient god, one finger crossed!

Xun Ju's finger came, but the blood peak sword in the sword without hands was a fierce wave.

A ruthless sword intended to tear the air, tear everything in the world, and tear the giant finger in front of him in a split second.

(End of this chapter)