"Da Zizong Long Zishan, Yu Aoqing, and the four-element array formed by four first-class demon disciples have been defeated?"

"Not only was it defeated, but it was also miserably defeated. Long Zishan was hit hard. The four first-class gods and disciples even had no chance of crushing the security order, and they were killed directly."

"It's too fast. Just now they have the absolute upper hand in Longzi Mountain, but in a blink of an eye, the situation has completely reversed. This sword is unparalleled, so terrible!"

The void around the battlefield has long been uproar.

The genius disciples of all ancestors were terrified.

"Huohuo, let's do it!" Huanchen drank low.

"Do it now?" Huo frowned. They planned to wait for Long Zishan and others to push the sword unparalleled to the limit. They went to pick up the ready-made ones, but now ...

"The strength of this sword unparalleled is beyond our imagination. People who rely on the Great Tragedy simply ca n’t wait for him. I ca n’t wait any longer. I have to take an immediate shot and join forces with Long Zishan and others. Kill it. "Huanchen's voice was cold." Don't think so much, let's go! "

"Okay." Huojia didn't hesitate.

The two twelve little kings' strong men left directly.

Not only them, but also many talented disciples around the gates, who had previously been thinking the same way as the magical chen and Huojiu, but now the strength revealed by Jian Wushuang is completely beyond their expectations, so they have to do it in advance.

"Let's go!"

"Shoot together. Only then will it be possible to kill the sword without a match."

"Kill the sword unparalleled first, but as for his skull and the seat command on him, it's his own skill."

At a time, dozens of figures started almost at the same time.

These shots are the top geniuses of each sect, and there is no surprise that they are first-class gods.

There is no way, the fierce battle to this day, they have witnessed the strength of the sword unparalleled, in this terrible strength, if the second-level demon is participating in the war, it is to die.

Only those first-class demon who are qualified to take the sword and have a threat to it.

Therefore, there are nearly fifty first-class gods dispatched.

It can be said that most of the first class of disciples who entered the saint's tomb have already shot.

Its purpose is sword unparalleled.

And although these nearly fifty first-class gods came from different ancestors, they had a tacit understanding with each other, that is, they first jointly killed and killed Jian Wushuang, and then competed for the sword Wushuang's skull that can be exchanged for the bounty. , And the seat order on Jian Wushuang.

This tacit understanding is also impossible. After all, Jian Wushuang's displayed strength is really scary.

Jian Wushuang stood in the middle of the battlefield, and his soul's power kept covering, but he was immediately aware of the nearly fifty geniuses around him.

"Finally can't help it?" Jian Wushuang looked up, but with an unprecedented coldness in his eyes, "I want my head, in exchange for a bounty?"

"In that case, come on."

"Today, I will kill you happily, until the sky turns discolored!"

The icy voice was like the low tsunami of death. In the entire battlefield, the entire saint's tomb, and the whole world resounded for a long time.

When the voice fell to the extreme, Jian Wushuang's body immediately had a surging divine power rising.

These divine powers frantically condensed, and immediately behind the sword Wushuang formed a huge golden **** god phantom.

Qixing Xuanzong, one of the five strongest mysteries, punishes the gods! !!

Different from before, with the improvement of Jian Wushuang's realm, the divine power has been greatly enhanced. The ghost of the **** he is now condensing is not only one hundred feet high, but five hundred feet!

Five hundred feet tall, even though it still belongs to the first level of punishment, is much stronger than one hundred feet tall.

At the moment when the five hundred-foot-tall golden **** of heaven appeared, Jian Wushuang screamed directly.

The roar was screaming, as if the waves rolled out.

In the surrounding void, the two different areas of gray mist and dark air are still suppressed on Jian Wushuang, but after this roar, your gray mist has completely subsided, and the dark air has completely disappeared. Restrictions have completely vanished.

Jian Wushuang's strength has reached the highest peak that can be reached now! !!

"This guy is still hiding his hole cards?"

Yu Aoqing noticed the collapse of her two major areas, and was extremely shocked.

And those geniuses who came crazy to strike against the sword Warrior Sword, although they also saw the appearance of the golden ghost of the god, and noticed the change of the sword Warrior ’s strength, they did not care.

After all, they now have nearly fifty first-class demon shots at the same time, and they are all geniuses, and their combat power is extremely good. Among them, there are several powerful men at the level of twelve small kings, and their strength is close. There are many of the twelve little kings.

So many people join forces to besiege, no one should be able to contend unless God is in person.

Sword unparalleled, of course not.

"kill!"

"Kill him!"

All the screams of icy crying sounded, these geniuses were horrific.

"kill!"

Jian Wu also carried a trace of scarlet in his eyes, sweeping his body to kill, someone from Hell of Hell.

His body also moved, rushing towards these geniuses.

He must face the challenge!

"dead!"

The magical Chen and Huo Yan rushed to the front and also fought against Jian Wushuang the first time.

Holding a scarlet sickle in his hand, Huanchen looked at the sword Wushuang with a strange light.

Om ~~~ The invisible soul attack has penetrated into Jian Wushuang's mind.

It is a pity that Jian Wushuang is a perfect chaotic creature, and is turned and reborn. Although the soul level is lower, it is very strong and powerful. In addition, there are exquisite pagodas to defend the soul. This magical attack on the soul has never occurred to Jian Wushuang. Any impact.

Huanchen had to wave out the **** sickle in his hand, and the **** streamer was fleeting ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ As for the fire blaze, the carrier was a sky of fire, and he blasted out with a punch, and the time seemed to be silent for hundreds of millions of years The volcano suddenly erupted.

The whole world has become extremely hot.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, and Xuefeng Sword in his hand seemed to feel the surging killing intention at the bottom of Jian Wushuang's heart.

With the sword unparalleled big hand for a while, this blood peak sword has nothing fancy, directly a straight cut.

This chop carried terrifying power and surging sword power.

As if heaven and earth were under this sword, they had to be halved on the battlefield.

Jianguang swept across, ravaging all the way.

The **** streamer from the assault directly flew out, and the suddenly erupting volcano seemed to be poured into the sea and disappeared instantly.

It was just a confrontation. Hunchen and Huojiu joined forces, but were obviously forced by the sword unparalleled.