Chapter 1837 Destruction

"The power alone is so powerful, and the speed is so terrifying?" The Ice Silkworm God Emperor couldn't help but think.

He just thought of it, and the next moment he saw it.

I saw the two Hongjun golden swords that were also shaken back for a certain distance, trembled slightly, and then came to him again like an arc of electricity.

With a distance of tens of thousands of miles, these two Hongjun golden swords crossed almost instantly.

"It's too fast." The Ice Silkworm God Emperor glared, but swung the saber out again.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

A series of impact sounds sounded one after another, and with each impact, the terrifying power contained in the Na Hongjun Golden Sword blasted the Ice Silkworm God Emperor out, but just as he stood still, the Na Hongjun Golden Sword struck again and disappeared. Come on, don't give him any chance to breathe.

He had already tried his best, but under the successive impacts of these two Hongjun golden swords, he was retreating steadily, and after each impact, his divine body was constantly impacted, and his injuries continued to worsen.

"Ice Silkworm God Emperor, this old man is here to help you."

There was a sudden loud shout, and an old man in white robe was holding an epee, which suddenly rose like a towering mountain, rolling towards Jian Wushuang mightily.

The old man in white robe is also a peak god himself, and now he is using this sword with all his strength, the power is strong enough to move the face of ordinary god emperors.

But when Jian Wushuang saw this, his eyes turned cold.

"roll!"

After uttering the word Bing Leng, Jian Wushuang slapped his palm in the direction of the old man in white robe.

This palm, however, seemed to contain the entire cycle of reincarnation, even when it collided head-on with that mighty epee.

With a loud bang, the epee flew out directly, and even the old man in white robe burst out in a burst of light. On the way, the old man in white robe spurted blood wildly from his mouth, and his aura immediately languished.

A top-notch god was defeated under the palm of Jian Wushuang, and his life and death were unknown.

"God Emperor Jiuyin, don't let those gods hinder me." Jian Wushuang glanced at God Emperor Jiuyin in the distance.

"I try my best.

"The Nine Yin God Emperor smiled wryly.

Although he is a god emperor, but now he has to fight against a total of eleven gods with those four Taoist soldiers. Among the eleven gods, there are several top gods. Although he is not afraid, there are so many of them after all. If one or two gods can free up their hands and hinder the nearby battlefield, he can't help it.

"Humph!"

Jian Wushuang looked cold, staring at the Ice Silkworm God Emperor in front of him.

When the old man in white robe got in the way just now, he gave the Ice Silkworm God Emperor a chance to breathe.

And now...

boom!

An unprecedented chill swept from the body of the Ice Silkworm God Emperor, and the face of the Ice Silkworm God Emperor became extremely red, and the endless chill formed a storm and swept away.

"Are you desperate?" Jian Wushuang looked indifferent. When he saw the aura of the Ice Silkworm God Emperor soaring, with a thought, another burst of golden light burst out without a sound.

"Get out, get out of here!"

The Ice Silkworm God Emperor's eyes were also scarlet, and he swung the sword in his hand one after another.

clang! clang!

Two impact sounds sounded, and the two Hongjun golden swords were sent flying directly. The Ice Silkworm God Emperor himself also retreated, but on the way, buzz! A strange golden light appeared in front of him again.

"The third handle?" The Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor stared.

He didn't know that Jian Wushuang's Hongjun Golden Sword had nine handles in public, and as his understanding of the Dao of Time and Space increased, the more Hongjun Golden Swords he could use.

Previously, Jian Wushuang's understanding of the Dao of Time and Space had always stayed at the top of the sixth floor of the Dao Palace, so he could only use two Hongjun golden swords at his limit, but now...

In the six thousand years of the ancient battlefield, Jian Wushuang has obtained great opportunities and benefits, and among them, the one with the greatest improvement in strength is the Dao of Time and Space! ! !

The current him, of course, can use the third Hongjun Golden Sword.

"Damn it!" The Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor's expression was extremely ugly.

The two Hongjun golden swords alone had already put him under great pressure. He was suppressed miserably with all his efforts and even desperate efforts, and now another one?

How can he compete?

"The strength of this Jian Wushuang is by no means at the level of an ordinary peak god emperor!" The Celestial Silkworm God Emperor roared, but his figure had already retreated crazily.

"Want to escape? You have no chance." Jian Wushuang's eyes were full of killing intent, and a force of time and space permeated the air.

"Ancient mystery technique, the technique of picking the moon!"

Buzz~~~~ The entire world, the entire time and space are ruthlessly oppressed towards the Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor at this moment.

The body of the Celestial Silkworm God Emperor was instantly oppressed and restricted, his speed dropped sharply, and even the movements of his hands became extremely difficult.

But the three golden streamers, like the three life-threatening talismans, still rushed towards them rapidly.

"Do not!"

The Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor let out an unwilling roar, barely raised his hand, and blocked a Hongjun golden sword, but the remaining two swords bombarded his head and his chest respectively.

Although the battle armor on his body exploded with power at the first time, it was still only a battle armor at the level of Chaos Rare Treasure, with limited body protection ability, and was still killed by frontal attacks.

This scene shocked many experts in the surrounding battlefield.

"Dead? The Celestial Silkworm God Emperor, was killed?"

"How could it be so fast?"

"It's just a split second."

Many gods stared wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief.

They knew that the Celestial Silkworm God Emperor was definitely not Jian Wushuang's opponent, but it shouldn't be a problem to pester Jian Wushuang for a while.

But in the end, how long is this?

From the outbreak of the great war to the present, it is slow to say, but in fact it has only been a moment, less than twenty breaths.

The Hongjun golden sword like Jian Wushuang only struck dozens of times in succession. In such a short period of time, the Celestial Silkworm God Emperor was actually killed by Jian Wushuang?

Destroy the dead, definitely destroy the dead.

To kill the opponent so quickly, how big is the strength gap between the two?

"This Sword Sovereign..."

Even the Emperor Glazed Light at the side looked towards Jian Wushuang in astonishment at this moment.

She knew the strength of the Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor. Even if she wanted to kill the opponent, it would take some effort. She couldn't do it so cleanly, even destructively.

"The three golden lights... are the Hongjun golden sword he used when he became famous, right? He can use three swords, each of which is equivalent to a blow from a peak god emperor, and the speed is so fast? It is indeed very difficult to escape from him with the moon-picking technique of the ancient gods." Emperor Glazed Light admired, and at the same time recognized Jian Wushuang's strength.

"Maybe his strength is not as good as mine, but he is definitely stronger than Fortress Master Hongtian. Even compared with the Master of the Star Palace, he is probably about the same."

"In terms of hunting ability, he is stronger than me, the Master of the Star Palace, and the Master of Fortress Hong Tian!!"

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