"Jian Wushuang, today I will let you know that you are in front of me, but it is just a joke." The Emperor Fan Yuan's voice was cold, and in his hand was an extra scarlet spear.

Rumbling rumbling ~ ~ ~ The vast expanse of breath like Xinghai exudes from his body.

Next to him, the Emperor Jinming also sneered. He knew very well the fighting power of the Emperor Fanyuan. That was many years ago.

"I'll wait and see." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

"I won't let you down." Fan Yuan God Emperor grinned, but his shape was abrupt.

I saw this sway, passing through a special trajectory in the void, but when he appeared again, he was in front of Jian Wushuang. At the same time, he was holding a gun, and an ancient blood ape behind him was roaring to the sky.

"Nine Shots of Blood God!"

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

He spit out nine icy killing words in succession, each killing word was heavy and powerful, and the scarlet spear in his hand was also stabbed out one after another.

I stabbed a total of nine times, and each time I stabbed, it easily strangled the void and shocked the world.

The blood cloud swept across the sky, and the entire sky was plunged into a **** storm.

Nine shots of the blood god, the fan emperor's fame!

This Fan Yuan God Emperor did it, but he went all out.

Suddenly, seeing these nine guns stabbing in lightning, Jian Wushuang's brows couldn't help but raise the blood peak sword behind him.

Howl!

Wu Jianmang flickered, welcoming directly to the nine gun images.

Both time hit each other directly.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Jiudao's low-pitched impact sounded at the same time. After the sound fell, the entire void had completely collapsed, and a space black hole that had permeated millions of miles appeared.

黑 The black hole in this space devours everything in the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying strangulation power is enough to completely tear down the gods into powder.

At the very core of the black hole in this space, the Emperor Fan Yuan held a gun in his hand, his eyes were flashing with murderous intentions, and his body was sweeping with blood, staring at the void in front of him.

"Are you dead?" Emperor Jinming also looked directly at him.

Nine guns of the Blood God of the Emperor Fanyuan Emperor. One shot is more powerful than the other. Nine shots are superimposed and stabbed at the same time. Unless it is the peak of the emperor, no one can block it.

In the view of Emperor Jinming, since Jian Wushuang chose to compete positively, even if he could not die in this collision, he would definitely be seriously injured.

But just then ... um! A icy sword light cut through all obstacles in front and directly penetrated the storm formed by the divine power. After this sword light, a figure came slowly.

"What?" The face of Emperor Fan Yuan changed his face.

"Should it be intact?" Jin Ming Emperor was surprised.

"Fan Yuan, Emperor Yuan, you are so confident that you can only achieve this level of strength?" Jian Wushuang came slowly, with a mocking smile on his mouth, but there was no trace of injuries on his body.

The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty sank, "It seems that I look down on you, and yes, now the entire Holy Alliance is saying that your strength has improved a lot over the years. In this way, you are qualified to teach me the strongest move. "

"The strongest move?" Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

"Fan Yuan, what trick do you want to use?" God Jinming was shocked inside.

Emperor Wu Fanyuan ’s strongest trick was to get a chance over the years and create it through a lot of perceptions, and it was just created a short time ago.

Fortunately, the Emperor Jinming Ming had once met a powerful man who shocked him, and now the Emperor Fanyuan is about to perform a trick ...

"Sword unparalleled, suffer!"

With a rage, I saw that the blood of the Fan Yuan God Emperor was soaring again. The whole person was like a blood man. The scarlet spear in his hand burst out into a magical light, and then pierced the void fiercely. Many miles away, but the scarlet lance came to Jian Wushuang in an instant.

Take a shot and destroy the world!

Jian Jian Wushuang also has an illusion, as if he was completely locked out, no matter how he dodged, the shot would be stabbed in his heart.

"This shot is not bad."

Wu Jiansou nodded his head temporarily, but the next moment he slowly extended his right hand, pointing away from the scarlet spear.

At the point of his finger, his arrogant ultimate divine power, as well as the power of the blood of the Qixing ancient clan, erupted without reservation.

力量 This power has exceeded the ordinary gods too much.

The sword cast by Wushuang is impressively the seventh finger of the ancient god's finger ... one finger from the sky!

A space vortex that has filled hundreds of thousands of miles emerged out of thin air. This space vortex strangled everything in the heavens and the earth. In the space vortex, a huge ancient **** finger extended. The difference is that this ancient **** finger is no longer Then there is dark gold, but ink jade!

The ancient gods were originally part of the blood of the ancient tribe. If the ancient gods possessed the unique skills, the power of the ancient tribe would be even more powerful.

Boom!

A loud noise trembled in time and space.

The whole world was teetering in this horrible collision.

"How can it be?"

Emperor Fan Yuan's eyes suddenly glared. He could feel a terrifying force sweeping through him. This force collided with his spear. As a result, the strongest trick he went all out to show was in a disadvantage, not long. His strongest move completely collapsed.

As for the extended jade-colored giant fingers, some power still struck him, shocked him, and his body retreated.

The strongest move that he exerted with all his strength, was defeated by Jian Wushuang directly?

"It's impossible, unless I am the peak of the Emperor, no one should be able to compete head-on. This sword is unparalleled, could it have reached the peak of the Emperor?" Fan Yuan emperor revealed a horror.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang cleared the storm of divine power in front of him. The icy eyes and pupils had already looked at the Emperor Fanyuan ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Fan Yuandi, your strength is really good, compared to that The Bloodbone God who pushed me into desperation must be stronger, but unfortunately, neither the Bloodbone God nor you can no longer pose any threat to me. "

"Bloodblade God? You played against Bloodbone God, what happened to him?" Fanyuan God asked.

"Blood God has long been dead, and you and Jin Ming will immediately go down to accompany him." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, but his smile was extremely cold, he no longer wanted to be with the two gods in front of him. Waste of time.

"Fight fast!"

Qi Jian's eyes flashed intently, boom!

The horrifying divine power erupted, and at the same time carried amazing power of time and space.

"Ancient mystery, the moon picking!"

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