Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 1691 The Mighty One

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Cracks continued to appear around the khaki prison, and finally burst completely.

After the explosion, a huge tall and straight body appeared between the sky and the earth.

He was more than ten feet tall, with four heads and eight arms, and his whole body was glowing with dark golden light. Six stars stood upright between his brows, and his power was astounding.

Impressively, it was Jian Wushuang, who had already revealed the body of an ancient god with four heads and eight arms.

"Huh?" God Lord Qianlan looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise, "The bloodline of the ancient gods, and it is also the bloodline of the most noble ancient gods of the royal family, it is really rare, it seems that even if the old man wants to kill you, it will cost more Hands and feet."

The voice of Qianlan Shenjun slowly echoed between the heaven and the earth, and a long red stick appeared in his hand.

This long stick exuded a scorching aura, and as soon as it appeared in the hands of God Lord Qianlan, it immediately melted away the surrounding void.

Seeing this long stick, the hearts of many strong men hidden in the dark were all shaken.

Although Shenjun Qianlan also made a move just now, he just formed a huge khaki prison to crush Jian Wushuang with his gestures, but now he took out his own magic weapon.

Obviously, he's getting serious.

"If you have any means, just use them." Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes secretly.

"Burning the sky with ten colors, one stick of red flame!"

With a swipe of the long red stick in Qianlan Shenjun's hand, countless crimson waves immediately appeared in the void, and these crimson waves rolled out.

These crimson waves condensed in front of Qianlan Shenjun.

Booming~~~ A gigantic crimson stick figure with a thickness of tens of feet appeared out of thin air.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and everything trembled.

Those strong men near this battlefield couldn't help screaming in their hearts when they saw this huge red stick figure, and their hearts were about to be broken.

The void is like paper paste, pierced by this huge red stick shadow,

And this huge crimson stick shadow, carrying a shocking power, slowly charged towards Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang's body trembled wildly, and at this moment he felt an unprecedented pressure.

"Is this the strength of a mighty man? It's really strong enough." Jian Wushuang's eyes burst out with thick ** light.

Before reaching the second stage of the Ultimate True God, the Almighty is definitely a superior existence to him.

He has never really seen a powerful person make a move.

Now he saw it for the first time, and it was himself who this mighty man was going to deal with.

Although a little surprised, Jian Wushuang is not afraid at all.

At the moment when the huge crimson stick shadow rushed towards him, he also had surging divine power rising from him.

"Ancient mysticism, the art of attracting thunder!"

The surging divine power instantly poured into the void above.

boom!

The surrounding darkness shook suddenly, and then a huge crack suddenly appeared from the endless sky above.

This rift divided the world into two halves, and within the rift, the World Extinguishing God Thunder that also appeared crimson condensed there, and then descended suddenly.

Boom!

A total of nine world-destroying divine thunders, each as thick as a mountain, descended angrily on the crimson stick shadow at the same time.

Peng! Crash! ! !

The sky is falling apart.

The ground below Jian Wushuang and Qianlan Shenjun sank directly, sinking hundreds of meters, revealing a huge tiankeng.

And in the void, the terrifying divine power raged, strangling everything, just like the end of the world.

Whoosh!

A figure rushed out from the raging storm of divine power, it was Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, he is a bit embarrassed, but his breath is still strong and monstrous.

As for the Qianlan God Lord, he still maintained a lofty posture, and the nine world-destroying divine thunders attracted by Jian Wushuang were astonishingly powerful, forcibly splitting the scarlet stick shadow he cast into pieces, but the vented The divine power did not reach him.

"Jian Wushuang, I didn't expect your divine power to be so tyrannical!"

God Lord Qianlan stared at Jian Wushuang with a stern look in his eyes, "Look at your aura, you are nothing more than an eternal true god, but purely in terms of divine power, you are not much weaker than the old man, it is really scary enough to rebel. "

"Hehe, the mighty man is worthy of being a powerful man, and his means are indeed enough. Fighting against you is much more interesting than fighting against the true god of Jiugong and the true god of Hanquan." Jian Wushuang smiled, "Besides, your strength, I am also qualified to use the Hongjun Golden Sword."

"Hongjun Golden Sword?" Shenjun Qianlan was puzzled.

Jian Wushuang didn't give any explanation, just waved his hand, and immediately a four-foot-long sword-like weapon with extremely strange blades at both ends appeared beside Jian Wushuang.

This sword-like magic weapon is golden in color, floating there quietly, it is the Hongjun Golden Sword!

The Hongjun Golden Sword is a supreme treasure powered by the power of the soul and dominated by the power of time and space.

During the period of staying in the independent space of the dark area, Jian Wushuang has also been painstakingly studying this Hongjun golden sword, knowing its power and tyranny.

And up to now, in this head-on collision with Lingxiao Palace, although he has experienced several battles, no one has forced him to use this Hongjun golden sword.

Like Jiugong Zhenshen and Hanquan Zhenshen teaming up, he is also not qualified to use this hole card.

Until now, this hole card was really taken out by Jian Wushuang.

"Although I have used the Hongjun golden sword to slaughter many star demons and practiced before, but this is the first time I have used the Hongjun golden sword to fight fiercely with human cultivators, and the opponent is still a powerful person." Jian Wushuang licked , Licking his lips, his eyes also shone with a strange light, and the power of time and space was running in the next moment.

The Hongjun golden sword that had been quietly floating in the void trembled slightly, and immediately... Phew!

A golden light flashed out suddenly, the golden light had just lit up, but it had already crossed a long distance and appeared in front of the Qianlan God Lord.

Even a powerful person like God Lord Qianlan was a little caught off guard when he saw the sudden golden light, but he waved the red stick in his hand immediately.

Wow!

A crimson stick figure bombarded out of the void.

The two collided head-on, and the tyrannical power burst out at the same time.

"Um?"

Shenjun Qianlan's complexion changed slightly, he could feel a huge force coming, even he, under the action of this huge force, couldn't help but take two steps back.

The golden light was also blown away by him.

However, as soon as Jin Guang stabilized his figure, a special and strange streak streaked across the void, and immediately came to the side of God Lord Qian Lan.

"This speed..." Shenjun Qianlan finally showed surprise.

The speed of this golden light is too fast and too weird.

Shenjun Qianlan himself had just stabilized his figure, but the golden light had already attacked and killed him again.

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