Chapter 1016 Fighting Emperor Yan Again

hum!

Without the slightest emotion, the cold and ruthless sword light appeared directly in front of Di Yan, causing Di Yan's eyes to move involuntarily.

What Jian Wushuang performed was just one sword technique, but in Di Yan's view, it seemed to contain several different artistic concepts, which was very strange.

"Humph."

Di Yan snorted coldly, and suddenly slapped the old hand.

Like a dark cloud, directly oppressed.

Wow!

The strong sword light crazily criss-crossed, completely tearing apart the dark cloud, and the remaining part of the sword light came to attack Diyan with unabated momentum.

"What?" Di Yan was shocked, and quickly waved his sleeve robe to disperse the sword light.

hum!

A sword shadow quietly appeared beside Di Yan.

"This speed!"

Diyan's pupils shrank sharply, and at the same time when he saw the sword shadow, a powerful attack of consciousness came directly.

The perfect combination of swordsmanship and consciousness attack, this is the absolute shadow style.

The sudden attack of consciousness came directly to Diyan without any warning. Although Diyan was the peak Daoist of the third rank, at this moment, he still felt a stabbing pain in his consciousness, and his body trembled slightly, but he was still alive. The consciousness attack was withstood.

While resisting the conscious attack, he immediately waved his palm again, and lined up on Jian Wushuang's long sword like lightning, knocking back the sword shadow of Jian Wushuang, and his own figure couldn't help but move towards him. The rear burst back.

"Humph!"

Jian Wushuang let out a cold snort, and the power of the Xuefeng sword in his hand rose sharply. The next moment, his sword skills completely exploded.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

I saw a series of sword shadows, either slashing, sweeping, or stabbing straight, each sword shadow was as fast as lightning.

too fast!

Jian Wushuang impressively exerted the Aurora Sword Dao that he developed to the extreme, and every sword shadow was displayed with lightning speed, one sword after another, eloquently.

"This sword technique..." Di Yan was already extremely shocked in his heart.

It should be noted that just over twenty years ago, he fought against Jian Wushuang. Although the strength Jian Wushuang displayed at that time was strong, it was still far behind him. As for swordsmanship, at that time He didn't see how powerful Jian Wushuang's Jian Wushuang was.

But now...

Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship is obviously much better than before. Although the dao he mastered is just ordinary dao, which is not too strong, the key point is that the speed is too fast and the power is too fierce!

Jian Wushuang's power of the three-star ancient god, the amplitude of the Xinghe secret art power is ninety times, plus the ten times the power of the first stage of the blood fiend general armor, it is already extremely tyrannical, without the power of any Tao at the beginning, Jian Wushuang could It can explode close to the peak combat power of three turns.

But now he has opened up two paths at the same time, with the help of the power of these two paths, in terms of strength, he has already reached the peak of the third rank, even stronger than this Di Yan.

The speed is so fast, the strength is so strong, and the swordsmanship is so superb, even Di Yan has no room to fight back for a while, and is completely suppressed by Jian Wushuang.

"how is this possible!"

"how is this possible!"

Di Yan roared wildly in his heart, "It's only been less than thirty years, how could his strength have improved so much?"

"impossible!"

Di Yan's heart was filled with disbelief.

But he didn't know that Jian Wushuang has been practicing for only two thousand years since he was born, and there are still more than one thousand and two hundred years left. He used it on the remodeling body, which was completely useless. As a reverse cultivator, he has a perfect foundation With the strongest sword heart, the talent is beyond what Diyan can imagine, and with the help of many treasures and opportunities...

Thirty years is enough to make Jian Wushuang's strength change drastically.

Di Yan was completely suppressed, while the fighting intent in Jian Wushuang's eyes became more and more intense, and the sword skills he used became faster and faster.

"Back, back quickly!"

Di Yan calmed down, he looked at Jian Wushuang in horror, and when he found a chance, he immediately retreated.

He is a bat-like Swallowing Clan,

What he is best at is speed. If he wants to escape, Jian Wushuang can't catch up.

The fierce battle between the two stopped.

In the void, Jian Wushuang was still standing there with a fighting spirit, and looked at Di Yan with a bit of coldness in his eyes, "It's a pity, I am fighting him now, although I can barely suppress him, but I want to kill him." He's still unreal."

Jian Wushuang was also helpless. After all, Di Yan was a genuine rank-three peak Daoist, and he was also very good at speed. It was really difficult to kill him.

Jian Wushuang regretted it, but the people watching the battle around him were in a daze.

"Jian Wushuang, he, he actually defeated a three-turn peak Daoist head-on?" Hong Shen and many strong men of the rock demon clan all had incredulous expressions.

Especially Hong Shen.

He had fought against Di Yan before, his body was extremely strong and tyrannical, but he couldn't survive two rounds in Di Yan's hands before he was severely injured, and could only save his life in embarrassment. , belonged to the real peak powerhouses.

But now, he was defeated by Jian Wushuang?

Lost in an Eternal Realm, and received his favor two thousand years ago, a little guy from the Eternal Realm?

"How did this happen?" The cold man, the patriarch of the Black Python clan, also looked at all this in astonishment, and Di Yan, who looked extremely embarrassed, appeared beside him.

"Did you see that?" There was a hint of anger on Di Yan's face, and his eyes were also burning with raging anger, "This old man has tried his best, but the result..."

"Mo Lin, back off, with him here, your Black Python clan will not be able to destroy the Rock Demon clan today." Di Yan said in a low voice.

Mo Lin is the patriarch of the Black Python clan, which is also the name of this cold man.

The gloomy and cold man Mo Lin's face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at Jian Wushuang with endless resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.

Unwilling, indeed very unwilling!

This time, his Black Python clan was well prepared, and even paid a huge price to invite Di Yan to be his helper. They tried their best to kill the four Taoist priests of the Rock Demon clan, and also seriously injured Hongshen. The residence of the demon clan has come.

Everything is going according to plan.

But people are not as good as heaven, who would have thought that at the last moment, when they were about to completely wipe out the rock demon clan, such an outstanding eternal realm would emerge from the rock demon clan.

With one sword, he killed the eight Taoist priests under his command, and even Di Yan was directly defeated by the opponent.

With this Eternal Realm around, Mo Lin knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for his Black Python Clan to completely wipe out the Rock Demon Clan today. If the fight continued forcefully, it might be their Black Python Clan that was wiped out.

"We, withdraw!"

When he said this, Mo Lin's heart was bleeding.