Chapter 689 Sneak Attack

This black spar looks ordinary, without the slightest luster, but there is a suffocating aura above this spar.

This black spar was obtained by Jian Wushuang from a god who was beheaded by him. He only knew that this black spar should not be an ordinary treasure, but he didn't know what it was.

"This is?"

Hu Hu looked at the black spar from a distance of more than ten meters. He could also see the extraordinaryness of the black spar, but he could not judge the origin of the black spar at a glance.

"Show me this spar carefully." Hu Hu said immediately.

"it is good."

Jian Wushuang nodded, clasped the black spar in his palm, walked forward slowly, and stopped less than one meter in front of Hu Hu.

"This spar..." Hu Hu leaned forward and stared at the black spar, "With such a strong evil spirit, could this be the legendary soldier's evil spar?"

Hu Hu put all his attention on the black spar, but did not take the slightest precaution against Jian Wushuang.

"This is the time." A killing intent flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes, and the next moment, a cold sword shadow shot out with lightning speed.

This sword is extremely fast!

And, so suddenly!

Although Hu Hu was prudent by nature, it was clear that he did not take Jian Wushuang's small soaring sky to heart. Furthermore, his entire attention was also on the black spar. Jian Wushuang's sudden sword also Completely beyond his expectations.

"what?"

No matter how experienced Hu Hu was, he was startled when faced with this sword, and it was such a close sword. His pupils were round, and all the pores on his body were erected. At this juncture of life and death, His potential burst out, and it was extremely difficult to move his body.

It was this move that avoided Hu Hu's key point, but the long sword was still on Hu Hu's shoulder. The sharpness of the sword peak of the Shaodi Sword was fully displayed at this moment, and Hu Hu also practiced the secret technique of quenching the body. Yes, the physical body is extremely tyrannical, but in front of the Young Emperor Sword, this physical body is useless.

The long sword cut Hu Hu's shoulder directly, almost cutting off half of Hu Hu's arm, and stopped just now.

"Bastard!"

Hu Hu couldn't help shouting angrily, like a raging lion. On his other intact arm, a majestic spiritual power surged, carrying endless power, like a huge fan, towards the sword. Wushuang's head fanned over.

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the strange phantom movement of his body had already easily avoided this palm, but when Jian Wushuang's phantom figure was phantom, Hu Hu had already withdrawn and pulled away from Jian Wushuang.

Inside the hall, Jian Wushuang and Hu Hu both stood there.

Jian Wushuang held the Shaodi sword and looked at Hu Hu with an unusually cold gaze.

As for Hu Hu, he shrugged half his arm, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound and dripped onto the ground. His complexion was ashen, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Jian Wushuang.

"Boy, you are insidious enough!" Hu Hu roared.

"Insidious?" Jian Wushuang sneered, "In this world, there has always been only the weak and the strong, so why is it insidious? Besides, if it is really insidious, when you joined hands with others to kill that disciple of my ancient sect, you were afraid of the means. Where does the brilliance go?"

Hearing this, Hu Hu's heart moved, but a cold smile appeared on his face at the next moment, "It seems that this matter has already been known by your ancient sect? But the ancient sect is really stupid enough to send you a Ling Xiao. The ants in the realm come to kill me, come to die."

"Death? I don't think so?"

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, but he had no patience to continue talking nonsense with this Hu Hu. When he saw his figure move, the whole person immediately turned into a sharp sword and swept out violently.

As soon as he appeared in front of Hu Hu, Jian Wushuang waved the Shaodi sword in his hand and slashed straight.

It was obviously just a sword, but when the sword was split, it seemed that thousands of sword shadows erupted at the same time.

The power of Jianxin in Jian Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness,

It also suddenly prompted as much as 70%.

"Hmph, ridiculous!"

Hu Hu snorted coldly, and a red cloud immediately appeared on his body. This red cloud was a secret technique that he used to increase his explosive power.

At the same time, his intact left hand turned over, and a double-edged giant axe appeared in his hand. This giant axe seemed to weigh at least hundreds of thousands of kilograms, but in Hu Hu's hand, it seemed to be just a Feather-like, as he slashed the giant axe directly.

In an instant, a violent sonic boom was created in the air, and a terrifying power that shocked the world instantly erupted.

Jian Wushuang's sword also slashed straight.

Bang!

The two collided, and Jian Wushuang's figure couldn't help sinking.

"This guy, even if he uses his bad arm to attack, his power is so strong." Jian Wushuang frowned.

The strength he burst out at this moment is the same as when he killed Bing Ji before. Bing Ji in his heyday had a head-to-head encounter with him, and he was completely crushed by him.

But this Hu Hu was clearly attacking with his unfamiliar arm, but his might was able to compete head-on with him.

Jian Wushuang was a little surprised, but Hu Hu was really shocked.

"My right arm was damaged, but my left arm was not injured at all, but the attack I exerted with all my strength was actually resisted by a little guy in the High Heaven Realm?" Hu Hu gave Jian Wushuang a shocked look, He knew instantly that Jian Wushuang at least possessed the strength of a higher god.

"This kid!"

Hu Hu didn't dare to be careless. Immediately, the already incomparably dense red cloud emanating from him burst out again, and immediately formed a layer of red crystal armor directly on his body, just like armor. General armor.

The breath on Hu Hu's body also rose instantly.

"This secret technique..." Jian Wushuang looked at the heavy red armor on Hu Hu's body, a dignified flash in his eyes.

He could see that Hu Hu used a secret technique that could increase his strength in a short period of time, just like the Myriad Ape Hands that Bing Ji used. Bing Ji was just an ordinary high-level god. Wan Ape Shou, with all his strength, can only increase his attack power by five times.

But now the secret technique that Hu Hu has displayed, although he has not really started it yet, Jian Wushuang has already felt that Hu Hu has cultivated this secret technique to a very high level, which can definitely make his attack power skyrocket. Eight times, even ten times. .

In addition, Hu Hu's understanding of Tao is far higher than Bingji's. His true strength can definitely stand at the top among the higher gods.

"Fortunately, I chose to attack at the beginning and abolished his right hand, so that he could not use his full combat power, otherwise..."

Jian Wushuang just thought of this, but suddenly he saw Hu Hu in front of him swallowing a pill.