Chapter 705 You Hide Your Strength! ! !

The two Gu Qiong and Gu Jing that Xueguzi faced just now were both tyrannical demon gods. His strongest sword could not kill them, so he could only rely on speed to kill slowly, but the sword Wushuang is different, Jian Wushuang's physical body is definitely not as good as these demon gods.

Therefore, he has absolute confidence that his knife can definitely kill Jian Wushuang!

However, Jian Wushuang's eyes were like torches, and when he saw Xue Guzi slashing at him with all his strength, there was a hint of gloom on his face.

"Idiot, trying to kill me in such a hurry, he forgot what he is best at is speed."

"Abandoned my strongest speed, and tried to kill me with one knife by attacking power, hum, then let me see, who killed who!"

Jian Wushuang's body was also full of killing intent, and the Shaodi sword in his hand was also tightened. In his sea of ​​knowledge, the incomparably sharp sword heart suddenly shook, and suddenly, 100% of the sword heart's power was completely triggered. out.

Jian Wushuang's spiritual power and physical power also exploded to the extreme in an instant.

The Shaodi Sword slashed out in an instant, and the power of the eternal divine weapon was also fully displayed.

"Purple Light World Destruction Sword!"

An electric light flashed across Jian Wushuang's eyes.

The strongest burst of strength.

It was also the strongest move that he had created, the Purple Light World Destruction Sword.

In an instant, a beautiful and dazzling purple light appeared.

This purple light is too bright and dazzling, just like a purple sun. As soon as it appeared between the heavens and the earth, both the ancient vault and the ancient mirror couldn't help but close their eyes.

As for the blood millet, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

But at this juncture, even if he noticed something was wrong, it was already too late. The beautiful and dazzling purple sword light had already confronted the blood-colored sickle that he had cut out from the front.

Clang!

As soon as they collided, a flower light burst out immediately, and the void where the confrontation was located immediately produced invisible ripples that swept away in all directions.

Blood millet originally had absolute confidence,

But now when the two really collided, the confidence in Xue Guzi's heart was completely crushed.

"How, how is it possible?"

Xue Guzi looked at his right hand holding the blood-colored sickle in disbelief, where a terrifying force passed along the blood-colored sickle, and immediately acted on the palm of his right hand.

He is best at speed, followed by attack power, and his physical defense is relatively weak.

But the weakest, it is also much stronger than the ordinary high-level gods, but now that the power is transmitted, the palm of his right hand is violently shaken, and then it is shocked and directly burst open.

Not only his palm, but also his entire right arm, directly burst into blood mist under the action of this force.

In just one frontal collision, one of his right hands was completely destroyed by the shock.

What is this concept?

"impossible!"

Xueguzi had already forgotten the pain of his right arm bursting, and he stared at Jian Wushuang with a look of disbelief on his face.

It should be noted that seven days ago, he saw the scene of Jian Wushuang and Gong Chao fighting with his own eyes at the gathering place where the powerhouses of various sects gathered.

At that time, the strength displayed by Jian Wushuang was only a very strong high-level god, and it was still a long way from the top god.

At that time, when he was talking to Wu Dao and Dao Mei, he also said that Jian Wushuang was in front of them and would not have any resistance.

But now, he is really fighting against Jian Wushuang, and he is still fighting head-on. As a result, in a confrontation, his right hand became shocked and burst directly.

"The top gods are definitely the top gods in combat power, and they are definitely not ordinary top gods. At least in terms of attack power, they are much stronger than the average top gods!"

Xueguzi's complexion changed drastically, his right hand was shaken and burst apart, and the blood-colored sickle held in his right hand was naturally thrown out, and his combat power plummeted in an instant.

"escape!"

Xueguzi did not hesitate to escape directly with his own speed.

But Jian Wushuang had thought of this for a long time. After Xueguzi's right arm burst open, he shot again, and the exquisite swordsmanship broke out completely.

I saw one after another sword shadow, overwhelming, like a huge sword net, covering the blood millet down.

"The prison of the world."

Jian Wushuang let out a low drink, and the power of the vast world swept out, instantly forming a huge world prison in the surrounding world.

The world prison is just a special application of the way of the world. It only needs to understand the first profound mystery of the way of the world, but now Jian Wushuang has already understood the fifth profound mystery of the way of the world, and once again With this move, the power is obviously too tyrannical.

The World Prison and the Sword Net were pressing towards the Blood Millet at the same time, which greatly hindered the speed of the Blood Millet.

Xueguzi is like a ghost, running wildly in the world prison, trying to escape the scope of the world prison, if it is only the world prison itself, it is indeed difficult to stop Xueguzi, but the key is the swordsmanship of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang has been chasing after Xueguzi, and the sword net formed by the swordsmanship is shrouded in, even Xueguzi has to resist desperately.

"roll!"

"Get out of here!"

Xueguzi also had an extra sickle in his left hand, fighting with Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship.

But in just a moment, he was completely suppressed by Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship.

"what?"

"Swordsmanship is so strong?"

"Before he fought with the younger brother Gong Chao, although the swordsmanship is extremely subtle and tyrannical, it is not so terrible?"

Terrible, indeed terrifying.

He asked himself that his swordsmanship is also extremely good. Although it is only used with his left hand, it is not completely suppressed by people in just an instant, right?

In the final analysis, it can only show that Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship is far beyond his imagination.

"Jian Wushuang, do you hide your strength?" Xue Guzi stared at Jian Wushuang and roared.

"Hmph, I just found out now, it's too late!"

Jian Wushuang sneered, and the Shaodi sword twisted in his hand, but it passed by Xueguzi's left wrist, causing the sickle in Xueguzi's left hand to fly out again.

At the same time, Gu Qiong and Gu Jing, who were fighting with the blood millet before, also rushed up, making the blood millet no longer have any chance to escape.

"no no!"

Xueguzi roared bitterly, and he was completely desperate in his heart, and he knew that he could not escape.

Immediately, his despair turned into unprecedented madness.

"Jian Wushuang, I'm dead, don't think about it better."

"This eternal world of life and death will definitely become your burial place!"

"Haha~~~"

Xueguzi smiled miserably, and at the end of the laugh, his eyes also became scarlet, he stared at Jian Wushuang, and the only remaining left hand waved a handprint at Jian Wushuang, followed by...

Bang!

Xueguzi, who was surrounded and killed by Jian Wushuang, Gu Qiong, and Gu Jing, blew himself up and turned into a blood fog.