Chapter 1020 Dreamless Daoist
"This shot..."
Seeing the fierce stabbing in front of him, the golden spear directly piercing through the void and forming a broken space passage, Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank sharply.
Surprised, the Xuefeng sword behind Jian Wushuang also immediately unsheathed, and the Xuefeng sword trembled slightly, bursting out with vast power.
"ruthless!"
With a low shout, the Xuefeng Sword stabbed straight out.
The terrifying sword intent erupted suddenly.
An extremely cold, emotionless sword.
Clang!
Jian Feng collided with the tip of the golden spear head-on, making a sound like a metal impact, and the aftermath directly shattered the surrounding void. step.
"What a powerful force!" Jian Wushuang was secretly startled.
In terms of power, the Wumeng Daoist in front of him is obviously stronger than him, and much stronger.
"kill!"
Daoist Wumeng let out a loud shout, and the golden spear came out again.
call out! call out! call out!
Like a poisonous snake dispatched, three shots were stabbed out again like lightning, each shot was amazingly fast, and most importantly, it was terrifyingly powerful.
Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and the Xuefeng sword was thrown out immediately.
In terms of speed, Jian Wushuang, who developed the Aurora Kendo, can still keep up with the spear of Daoist Wumeng.
clang! clang! clang!
There were three consecutive impacts, and every time Jian Wushuang hit Jian Wushuang, his arm would feel slightly numb.
"Humph!"
Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth, and the Xuefeng sword swayed in the void strangely, and then flew towards the throat of Daoist Wumeng silently.
"One sword, Jueying!"
Hum~~~ The beautiful sword light came out, and at the same time, the invisible attack of consciousness also took effect immediately.
Daoist Wumeng suffered the impact of consciousness for the first time, but his figure was only a pause in the void, and then he fired his gun again, easily resisting Jian Wushuang's sword, even the spear carried With the power, Jian Wushuang was sent flying again.
The next moment, Daoist Wumeng's marksmanship broke out completely.
I saw him shooting one after another, or stabbing straight, or sweeping across, and sometimes even smashed directly like a stick.
His marksmanship was brought into full play, and most importantly, each of his shots contained terrifying power.
That power is too strong, far stronger than the average three-turn peak Taoist.
"His strength is too strong."
Jian Wushuang also recovered his long sword one after another, resisting it with all his strength. Although his swordsmanship could keep up with Daoist Wumeng's spearmanship, the force contained in the latter's spearmanship was far stronger than his. Every time he hit and touched, his arm was crushed. Really numb or even dull pain.
As one shot came after another, it became more and more difficult for Jian Wushuang to resist.
"Oops, I can't resist it anymore!"
Jian Wushuang's face was ugly, he could clearly feel the severe pain in his arm, the pain made his speed of swinging the sword constantly weakened, and gradually he couldn't hold it anymore, finally, Daoist Wumeng held the gun in both hands and smashed it hard.
With this smash, Jian Wushuang's Xuefeng sword tilted slightly to the side.
That Wumeng Daoist's eyes flashed sharply.
"Ultimate Dragon Slayer!"
call out!
A dazzling golden light emerged.
This golden light is so bright, it is like a huge golden sun, which catches people's eyes, and immediately explodes after it emerges.
Wherever it passed, the void shattered wildly.
This gun seems to be able to annihilate everything.
Even if it was Jian Wushuang, when he saw a shot coming, his pupils shrank sharply, but his blood peak sword was tilted just now, and he couldn't block the shot at all, so he could only let it go A terrible shot pierced his chest.
Clang!
There was a sound like metal hitting.
"Huh?" Daoist Wumeng looked up in surprise.
I saw the blood-colored robe that Jian Wushuang was wearing on his body, but at this moment, bursts of blood-colored mist erupted, covering his entire body. Although Daoist Wumeng's most powerful shot pierced Jian Wushuang's chest above, but did not penetrate into the latter's body.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang shot out like a cannonball, and on the way out, he let out a muffled groan, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Jian Wushuang is injured!
Even with an extremely powerful physical body, and the bloody armor on the surface of the body has weakened the power by a full 99%, but Wumeng Daoist's shot still injured Jian Wushuang.
This was the first time Jian Wushuang had been injured since he broke through to reach the three-star ancient god and obtained the Blood Fiend General Armor.
On weekdays, even if he was attacked head-on, he would still be intact. Like Di Yan back then, when he used his strongest means to bite him down, Jian Wushuang was still intact. On the contrary, Di Yan collapsed by himself. A piece of tooth.
But Daoist Wumeng's shot injured Jian Wushuang, which shows how tyrannical Daoist Wumeng's shot was.
However, this scene was inconceivable to the people watching the battle.
"That terrifying shot stabbed him in the front of his chest. As a result, he was almost only slightly injured?"
"My God? What a terrible defensive ability is this?"
"It's too abnormal, his defensive ability is too abnormal."
One after another exclamation resounded through the void.
Even God Hong stared wide-eyed, "I have awakened the blood of the rock goblin giant, and defense is what I am best at, but that terrifying shot just now, even if ten of me are tied together, can only be completely wiped out." To kill, but when Jian Wushuang took the shot head-on, he was only slightly injured?"
There was a shock.
Daoist Wumeng also looked at Jian Wushuang in shock, "My shot didn't even seriously injure you?"
"Daoist Wumeng."
But Di Yan's voice suddenly came, and his voice was dignified, "This Jian Wushuang's defensive ability is indeed against the sky, and he cannot be killed by a single shot, but he is already injured , you only need to shoot again, let his injuries continue to worsen, and spend a little effort to kill him."
"It still takes effort to make his injuries worse?" Daoist Wumeng frowned, but suddenly his expression changed.
He noticed the expression on Jian Wushuang's face.
It stands to reason that Jian Wushuang should already have a clear understanding of his strength in the short fight just now, and Jian Wushuang has already been injured, so he should feel horrified or fearful, no matter how bad it is, at least he should be extremely dignified.
But now Jian Wushuang's face was full of surprise.
Yes, it was a surprise, it could even be called ecstasy.
"That shot just now, that shot!"
Jian Wushuang roared in his heart, but there was endless light flashing in his eyes.
The spear that Daoist Wumeng unleashed just now was as strong as Yang, invincible, and extremely powerful.
And Jian Wushuang found a glimmer of light from that shot.
"To just reach the sun?"
"Fierce, tyrannical!"
"Isn't this the third way of swords that I have been pursuing and wanting to open up?"
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PS: Today is the fifth update.
In addition, I recommend my old books "Wu Ji Cang Qiong" and "Rebirth: I am a Divine Beast" that I have finished. Although they are not as good as Wan Dao, they are also quite passionate.