In the face of this sudden tyrannical attack, the red-haired old man also showed his amazing strength.

I saw him holding a sword in each hand. The two swords drove the clouds of blood, but they came out one after another.

Peng! Peng!

After two loud noises, after all, they were one enemy and two, and the opponents were still two real emperors, especially the crazy impact of the dark spear of the Lord of Nine You, only the red-haired old man was shaken out the first time , The body also looks quite embarrassed.

And his body has not completely stood still, Jian Wushuang's sword-like swordsmanship has already come to kill.

Xuan Luo sword skill, four style swordsmanship.

Bluntness is defensive swordplay.

A thought like a demon, is the speed-oriented swordsmanship.

Storms and torrents are the most important sword.

Moving like a blast, like a torrential rain!

Especially under the sword power of Jian Wushuang, the power of the ancient blood of the ancients burst out.

The power of this sword is more than one point stronger than the black spear cast by the Lord of Nine You.

"This kid?"

The red-haired old man glared. He had never put an eye on the chaos of Jian Wushuang before, so he went all out to deal with the attacks of Jiuyou Shengzhu and Jiuju Emperor,

But now, when the sword Wushuang really appeared in front of him, the eyes of the red-haired old man were staring fiercely.

Then he desperately waved his sword to resist.

clang!

A deep crash sounded loudly.

At the moment when Jianfeng Shuangxue's Blood Peak Sword and the red-haired old man's sword really collided, that horrible power also erupted instantly, forming a great impact on the red-haired old man.

Even if the red-haired old man is a magnificent emperor, but his body is also suddenly abrupt, a wow of blood spit out.

His complexion turned pale and his breath weakened sharply.

"The sword is unparalleled, so good!"

Jiuyou Shengzhu and Jiuqiao Emperor were both surprised to see Chao Jianwushuang came over.

And then ... oh! Huh!

Two men, one man and one woman, are rushing towards their location at the fastest speed, and the breath of the two emperors is pressing.

"I and Jiuqiao blocked them. Jian Wushuang, you quickly go to destroy the emperor stone." Jiuyou Shengzhu drank.

"Okay." Jian Wushuang nodded without hesitation.

I saw him stepping, but his body was moving towards the core of this golden vortex at the fastest speed, and the huge emperor stone rushed away.

Jiuyou Shengzhu and Jiuju Emperor were the first to resist the galloping man and woman, including the red-haired old man who was wounded by the sword. He was already entangled by Jiuyou Shengzhu. Already.

The three emperors who have been guarding this golden vortex all year round have been blocked, but Jian Wushuang has not resisted.

In just a moment's effort, he has reached the deepest point of the golden vortex, that is, in front of Huangji Stone, which is as tall as a mountain.

Standing close to Emperor Ji Shi, no two sides of the sword can truly feel the pure energy contained in Emperor Ji Shi.

This pure energy is too huge, and it is far beyond the imagination of Jian Wushuang.

The most vast pure energy that Jian Wushuang has ever seen is the Taichu Shentan, which contains endless power. At the beginning, he also used his power to improve his power greatly.

However, in the beginning, the pure power contained in the Shentan was magnificent, but compared with the giant emperor stone in front of him, it was too far.

Such a horrible amount of pure energy, it is no wonder that it can always maintain the operation of the dark disk outside.

"As long as it is destroyed, the dark mill can be stopped, and my eternal chaotic world will have room, but if it is allowed to persist, my eternal chaotic world will fade away!" The sword of Wuyou's eyes exudes a thick essence mango.

There was no choice, and Jian Wushuang did not hesitate.

Hum! !! !!

A shocking sword, swept away from Jian Wushuang.

This sword meaning has a supreme supremacy, like the sword of the emperor.

Jian Wushuang's divine power and the power of the ancient blood also exploded wildly.

However, just as he was about to perform Emperor Sword Art and completely destroy the Emperor Stone in front of him.

Wow!

A dark axe came without any warning.

With this axe shadow, the carrier's breath of endless destruction, once it appeared, has attracted the sight of the sword unparalleled.

"This is it?" The sword has no double-sided color changes. The Emperor Sword Skill in his hand, even though he has not completely saved up, has just swung it out.

clang!

A loud noise trembled in time and space.

The majestic power is like the ocean, sweeping around in an instant.

Jian Wu's figure shook and his steps could not help but take a step back, but his eyes looked straight ahead.

Under the cover of the ocean of endless divine power in front of him, I don't know when an extra figure has come out.

He is only one meter and six meters tall, but his body is extremely strong. The muscles are agitated, exuding an endless fierce breath, and it feels like a living beast ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ This beast is just Holding a tomahawk, staring at the sword unparalleled.

"Is he?" Jian Wu's eyes were instantly fixed.

The bald-headed man in front of him was the strongest of the six emperors who had slayed him in the Silver Wing Shrine before.

His axe is extremely terrifying, and even when his strength is overbearing, one axe is enough to seriously wound Emperor Jiuqiao, and his strength is much stronger than Jiuyou Shengzhu.

Now, the beast man appeared in the deepest part of the golden vortex, just as he was about to destroy the emperor's stone, he suddenly shot.

"How come? How could he appear here?" Jian Wushuang was startled.

"It seems that my appearance is a bit unexpected for the sword monarch?" Ling Zong, a bald man like a beast, sneered at Jian Wushuang, even though Jian Wushuang is still a sturdy man, but this But still revealed his identity instantly.

"Actually, I've been waiting for you, Lord Sword, for a long time, no, I don't know if it's me, it should be us."

With Ling Zong's cold smile, three figures emerged immediately behind him.

The breath emanating from the three figures has already reached the level of the highest level of chaos, and these three have seen Jian Wushuang before in the Silver Wing Shrine, like the man with purple hair and purple eyes. Right there.

"Sword Lord, it has been waiting for a long time," said the man with purple hair and purple eyes, Zi Yan.

The sword did not sink in both sides. Looking at the scene in front of him, even a stupid person could understand that he had already fallen into the trap of others.

The four people in front of him are already at the core of this golden vortex, waiting for him to shoot, and throw themselves into the net.

This is a trap, a trap.

And he is now at the center of this trap.

(End of this chapter)