Chapter 1627 The Last Card

? "Reincarnation world!"

With a wave of Jian Wushuang's hand, the surging power of samsara surged up, forming a series of gray air currents. These gray air currents frantically condensed and finally formed a huge gray world.

This gray world is directly oppressing the red-haired and burly old man.

The red-haired and burly old man had four heads, and the four pairs of eyes burst out with a strong evil spirit at this moment. Even though he was covered by the world of reincarnation, his breath still did not weaken.

At the same time, his eight thick arms moved at the same time.

The eight arms, whether punching, or clapping, or sharp claws, or fingertips... Under the other attack methods, the eight arms cooperated perfectly.

In addition, his four heads sometimes opened their mouths wide, emitting terrifying sound waves to attack, or thunder and lightning burst out from their eyes.

For a moment, Quan greeted Jian Wushuang.

"My God!"

Jian Wushuang tried his best to give full play to his understanding of the Dao of Reincarnation, the Dao of Time and Space, and his ability to fight at close quarters, but when he fought against this red-haired and burly old man, he was still instantly suppressed, or even crushed. face to face...

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang's figure crazily retreated.

After regaining his stature, he could feel the crazy trembling and rolling breath in his body, in addition to the severe pain from his shoulders and chest.

On the blood feather reincarnation armor at those two parts, there is a trace left by sharp claws and fists respectively.

"In one face-to-face encounter, I was hit twice by him, and I was also shocked by the sonic attack. This close combat ability..." Jian Wushuang secretly clicked his tongue.

horrible!

With four heads and eight arms, the ability to fight at close quarters displayed under the perfect coordination of the attacking method is far more terrifying than any strong man Jian Wushuang has ever encountered.

"The ancient god is good at close combat, and combined with this unique skill, among the many ethnic groups in the eternal chaotic world, he can definitely be called the number one in close combat. The ancient god who is fighting with you now is not bad. There are only four heads and eight arms. I think my old master, King Luo Zhen, cultivated to eight heads and sixteen arms, and he is an ancient god of the eight-star royal family.

If you fight in close quarters... a powerful person like the founder of your human star line, two or three join forces, he will not be afraid at all! "The Gu King's voice sounded.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help admiring.

The Master of the Star Palace and King Luo Zhen of the Eight-Star Ancient God are at the same level, and the strength of the two should be similar.

But just comparing the ability to fight at close quarters, with eight heads and sixteen arms, King Luozhen can contend against two or even three Star Palace Masters alone, this is definitely not empty talk.

The Ancient God Clan is recognized as the number one in close quarters.

"The melee fighting is so strong, my body and sword skills are useless to him at all, I can only rely on the ultimate move." Jian Wushuang's eyes were fixed, and the divine power in his body surged wildly.

The divine ape in golden battle armor covering his body also let out an angry roar, and immediately held the long sword with both hands and raised it high.

The moment it was lifted, the sword intent that could look down on the world also rose up.

Above the void of the sixth layer of space, hum! hum! hum!

Blood-colored sword shadows gathered rapidly in the void, a total of sixteen blood-colored sword shadows.

Each of these sixteen blood-colored sword shadows is suffocatingly strong, like a general eternal true god, if he encounters any one of them, he will definitely feel terrified.

But at this moment, these sixteen blood-colored sword shadows suddenly superimposed and merged together.

Rumble~~~

The larger sword shadow formed after the fusion of sixteen blood-colored sword shadows has earth-shattering power.

"Wan Chonglang, kill!"

Jian Wushuang yelled sharply, and swung the long sword in his hand straight down. The brand-new sword shadow formed by the condensed sixteen blood-colored sword shadows suddenly slashed fiercely.

At this moment, the world was moved.

Powerful!

Seeing this huge blood-colored sword shadow, the eight pupils of the four heads of the red-haired and burly old man shrank.

Immediately afterwards, all his sixteen arms converged into ten.

"Eight Extremes Mountain."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

I saw towering and huge golden mountains coming down suddenly.

Each of these golden sacred mountains is ten thousand feet high and exudes a bright golden light. Counting them in detail, there are a total of eight such ten thousand zhang sacred mountains.

These eight ten thousand zhang sacred mountains appeared in front of the red-haired and burly old man, forming a full eightfold obstacle.

When the shocking sword shadow that Jian Wushuang swung came down, the sword shadow immediately struck the top of the sacred mountain in front of him.

The first ten thousand zhang holy mountain was split apart in an instant, and then continued to split towards the second and third.

He smashed five sacred mountains in one breath, but when he reached the sixth sacred mountain, the bloody sword shadow was greatly hindered. It took a while to barely defeat the sixth sacred mountain, and the remaining power split towards the seventh mountain. There are two sacred mountains, but it is no longer possible to break through the barrier of the seventh sacred mountain.

Soon, the sword shadow completely dissipated.

Jian Wushuang stood there, looking at the two sacred mountains that still existed in front of him, but his face was extremely dignified.

"My strongest trick, Ten Thousand Waves, was so easily resisted by him?" Jian Wushuang murmured.

"It's not easy either. He uses the Baji Shenshan, one of the four great skills. This move is the only one used for defense among the four great skills of the ancient gods. The power consumption must not be small." Gu King said.

"That's true, but he was blocked after all, and I have almost exhausted my means, but I still can't do anything to him. I continue to fight with him, and the one who is suppressed and killed in the end is definitely me. "Jian Wushuang frowned tightly, "I have no choice but to use the last hole card."

The last hole card, Jian Wushuang originally didn't intend to use it.

It's a pity that the strength of the gatekeepers on the sixth floor is far beyond his imagination, not only the six-star ancient gods who are at the top of the second extreme, but the key is that the ancient gods he uses are too tyrannical.

Jian Wushuang can only use that move.

Hum~~~ A wonderful power rose from Jian Wushuang's body, and spread all over his body in an instant.

The secret art of the stars, and it is also the secret art of the stars in the second volume.

"I only have one breath."

"kill!"

Jian Wushuang stomped fiercely and rushed out like a ghost.

"Do you still have to make the last struggle?"

The red-haired and burly old man glanced at Jian Wushuang, and then pointed out with a sharp finger with his right hand.

The void shattered, and a huge finger exuding endless gloom appeared out of thin air, and it was the fifth finger of the ancient god, the finger of Du'e!

The giant finger struck, but Jian Wu's hands swung the Xuefeng sword fiercely.

A ruthless sword intent tore through the air, tore apart everything in the world, and tore the giant finger in front of him to pieces in an instant.