Chapter 3088 Blood Asura

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Clap la la ~~~~ raging flames, with endless white ice mist intertwined together, generating endless power of ice and fire, suddenly rising from Jian Wushuang's body.

The two innate forces of ice and fire are actually perfectly integrated at this moment. This force of ice and fire swept wildly in all directions, covering a huge world in the blink of an eye, forming a huge world of ice and fire.

This world of ice and fire is centered on Jian Wushuang. With the movement of Jian Wushuang's thoughts, this world of ice and fire will frantically oppress the black-robed people all over the battlefield, including the gloomy old man.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang's star armor field also burst out, perfectly superimposed with this world of ice and fire.

The realm of the most precious ice and fire dragon ruler, using Jian Wushuang's current strength, combined with the Xingjia domain, even if it does not completely oppress one person, but suppresses five people at the same time, this powerful pressure still makes these five black robes. Everyone was surprised.

"What a strong domain." The gloomy old man raised his head in surprise.

Jian Wushuang never spoke, and his domain was deployed mainly to relieve the pressure on several surrounding battlefields.

As for the gloomy old man in front of him, Jian Wushuang would have a way to deal with it even if he didn't use the domain.

Swish!

Jian Wushuang moved.

I saw one after another silver ghost-like figures burst out at the same time.

Jian Wushuang has already exerted the silver light body technique he created to the extreme. It was just a gesture of his body shape. Jian Wushuang had already appeared in front of the gloomy old man, and the blood peak sword in his hand had already fallen.

"Illusory Sword Nine Heavens!!"

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Jian Wushuang swung it nine times in a row, and also displayed a full nine swords.

But it was obvious that he used the swordsmanship nine times at one time, but it gave the impression that he had only performed one swordsmanship! !

The nine sword shadows were all hazy, overlapping and gathering together, and the moment they waved, they directly attacked and killed the gloomy old man.

"Hmph, ridiculous!!"

The gloomy old man let out a cold snort, and the majestic divine power gathered in his hands. His two palms seemed to have turned into two huge dark clouds, covering them one after another, and their speed was unbelievable.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of nine consecutive collisions sounded, Jian Wushuang, the phantom sword Jiuzhongtian that suppressed the opponent with absolute speed, the nine-style swordsmanship was actually blocked by both palms of the cold old man.

Suddenly, Jian Wu's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Star Dream!"

A sword shadow suddenly appeared in this world.

It was a cold, yet gorgeous, sword shadow that felt like a dream.

This sword light was flat and indifferent, swung out from Jian Wu's hands, and then swept straight towards the cold old man's neck.

This sword, very quickly, especially this sword shot at such a close distance,

It's getting to the extreme.

And when the sword shadow burst out, the gloomy old man's expression also sank, and his right hand turned into a huge dark cloud, carrying the mighty power of rules, and slapped directly on the body of the Blood Peak Sword.

Xingmeng's style immediately disintegrated, and Jian Wushuang's figure also stepped back.

"Boy, your strength is very good, but you can only compete with me. Even if there is field assistance, you can at most have the upper hand. If you have any means, you can use it." The cold old man said low drink.

Jian Wushuang looked at the gloomy old man, but his eyes turned slightly.

"As expected of the fourth-order peak true saint, the strength is much stronger than the average fourth-order true saint, and it is much stronger than the Demonic Lord who fought with me at the beginning. With such strength, the blood of the emperor alone kills. , In the moment of life and death, I am afraid it is difficult to kill him, it seems that only with blood Shura!"

Jian Wushuang's right hand tightened the blood peak sword in his hand, and the breath on his body also became extremely cold.

buzzing~~~

Cold, cold to the bottom, cold to the extreme.

The whole huge world seems to have been completely silent in the ice cave.

"Huh?" The gloomy old man raised his head and stared at Jian Wushuang with a look of awe.

He noticed that the coldness that suddenly swept around was bursting from Jian Wushuang's body.

Jian Wushuang didn't move, he stood there, still some distance away from the gloomy old man, but at this time he slowly raised the blood peak sword in his hand.

The blade was placed horizontally in front of him.

But this simple action of raising the sword instantly moved the surrounding space and time, and the surrounding void was completely turned into blood.

Yes, it is blood! !

The blood-colored sky, the blood-colored ground, and even the air was filled with a large amount of blood mist.

The gloomy old man even seemed to see Jian Wushuang's feet full of bones, condensed into a sea of ​​blood, and the terrifying killing intent soared into the sky, making the gloomy old man unable to bear a trace of heart palpitations.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang seems to be no longer a human cultivator, but an Shura who has transformed into hell! !

This is one, the blood-colored Shura! !

This blood-colored Shura raised the sword in his hand, and then slowly cut it out.

A simple slash, as if it had never contained any power.

But the moment the blood peak sword was slashed, an unprecedented shock rushed into the cold old man's heart.

The gloomy old man watched the blood-colored Asura swing his long sword, and the sword light slashed towards him, but he felt an irresistible and unstoppable feeling from the bottom of his heart.

The gloomy old man looked terrified, and his whole body was madly bursting with divine power, as if he wanted to resist the sword.

But suddenly... hum! !

A space-time force came without any omen.

The gloomy old man was still in a state of fright, and even his palms had been lifted by half.

But in this posture, the gloomy old man stopped there.

This is... time and space freeze! !

It is a time-space stagnation formed by time-space magic and a designated celestial art.

But the difference is that the designated celestial technique at this moment is not performed by Jian Wushuang raising his palm alone, but... it has already been integrated into the sword technique!

Yes, Wushuang Jiandian, the strongest and most terrifying sword.

Even made Jian Wushuang proud, and even proud of a sword.

The reason why he is proud is not only that this sword is extremely terrifying, it is too strong to be resisted.

The most important thing is that he made an incredible breakthrough with this sword, that is, he perfectly combined his swordsmanship with the magic of time and space! !

As soon as you designate a celestial technique, this move can temporarily freeze time and space. Jian Wushuang used to suddenly perform it at a critical time, to catch the opponent by surprise, and then cooperate with his own swordsmanship to kill the enemy and win.

But now, this move has been completely integrated into his own swordsmanship, and it is integrated into this 'Blood Asura' style.

The sword light slashed out, and the time and space stagnated directly wherever it passed! !

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