Chapter 773 1 Enemy 3

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At the same time that the thin old woman, Old Monster Meng, floated out, she also had a green long sword in her hand.

This long sword was extremely sharp, and she could only hear a sharp laughter from Old Monster Meng's mouth. A strange light flashed in her eyes, and the next moment she saw a sudden appearance of one after another, and it turned into dozens of figures. Road figure.

"This is?"

"Is it a phantom?"

"What a weird secret technique."

The powerhouses who watched the battle couldn't help being horrified when they saw this scene.

One person, turned into dozens of figures at the same time, these dozens of old dream monsters, no matter how they look, the same breath, and they all took the green long sword to kill Jian Wushuang at the same time.

Dozens of figures appeared at the same time, and it was impossible to tell which figure was her deity.

"Huh?" Jian Wuduo's color also changed slightly.

The secret technique used by this dream old monster reminded him of the secret technique that Wu Dao used to escape.

When Wu Dao fled for his life, he used secret techniques to transform into eighteen figures and escaped separately.

However, Wu Dao's secret technique creates clones, which are used to confuse opponents and escape. But this dream old monster, the secret technique he uses at this moment, produces a large number of phantom gods, also to confuse opponents, but she is used to attack.

Dozens of identical figures appeared beside Jian Wushuang, rushing from all directions.

"Ancient Mystery Technique, Tian Yu."

With Jian Wushuang's low drink, the scarlet mark standing between his eyebrows was slightly cracked at this moment.

An upside-down, extremely strange blood-colored pupil opened in vain.

A dazzling blood light burst out from the blood-colored pupils, and swept across the body in front of him.

"The deity is then again!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes immediately froze on one of the 'Old Dreamers', and he slashed fiercely with the long sword in his hand.

"Get out of here!"

Jian Wushuang also burst out in his mouth, this long sword carrying the shocking power, slashed at the deity of the old monster.

"what?"

Old Monster Meng was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Jian Wushuang to be able to identify her deity in an instant. In addition to his anger, she immediately waved the green long sword in her hand to resist.

With the sound of a clashing sound, Old Monster Meng couldn't help groaning, and his figure immediately retreated to the rear.

"This kid, you can see through my deity completely?" Old Monster Meng couldn't help but be horrified on the way to retreat.

"This kid is very strong, one-on-one, the three of us are not his opponents, let's go together." Yun Fan said.

Venerable Knife and Old Monster Meng nodded, and three figures rushed out at the same time.

In terms of body size, even Yunfan, the ancient god of silver armor, can only be regarded as a little guy in front of Jian Wushuang's fifteen-meter-high body. As for Venerable Dao and Old Monster Meng, they are even more insignificant.

The three shot at the same time.

And Jian Wushuang immediately brought out his swordsmanship, as well as his melee fighting ability.

It should be noted that Jian Wushuang had been cultivating for several years in the underground palace of the eighth tribe of the ancient gods, and the three-layer test of the underground palace, among which the test of the ground level and the heaven level, was aimed at besieging and bastards.

After several years of penance, his ability to besiege was far beyond the imagination of the powerhouses present.

Even if Jian Wudhuang was facing three opponents with the same strength as him, he could rely on his fighting skills to entangle with each other for a long time, not to mention that the three of them were weaker than him now.

The only Yun Fan who could match him in terms of strength, and because he was injured twice by Jian Wu before, his strength was greatly reduced.

One against three!

Jian Wushuang was not at a disadvantage in the slightest.

"This sword is unparalleled, too strong!"

"Yun Fan, Venerable Knife, and Old Monster Meng joined forces, but they couldn't help him?"

"What a terrifying ability to kill in close quarters, and his swordsmanship is also very good."

The powerhouses of various sects watching the battle around,

They were all amazed.

On the battlefield, Yun Fan, Venerable Dao, and Old Monster Meng were also terrified.

"His fighting skills are amazing!"

"How old is he, and his fighting skills are so powerful. He is obviously not much stronger than the three of us, but with his fighting skills and swordsmanship alone, he can completely compete with the three of us?"

"It's really a monster."

"Knife Venerable, Old Monster Meng, don't waste time with this kid, just use the ultimate trick, if you drag it on, maybe the Xuanyi Palace Master will come in person, if he is there, the three of us will have every chance at all. No more." Yun Fan shouted in a low voice.

"Okay." Both Venerable Knife and Old Monster Meng nodded their heads, and both of them were also full of jealousy towards the Xuanyi Palace Master.

"Remember, you can catch him if he is seriously injured, don't kill him." Yun Fan said again.

"You still need to say it?" Venerable Knife gave Yunfan a blank look.

Afterwards, the three of them directly performed their tricks.

I saw Venerable Dao, the Immortal Dynasty, stepped out first, with blue veins bursting on his face and arms, and his complexion became extremely hideous.

Holding the knife in both hands, he stepped forward sharply, an unusually terrifying aura condensed in his hands.

"Secret technique, slay the dragon!"

Venerable Knife shouted loudly, and the battle knife in his hand immediately slashed out.

In an instant, the world changed color, and everything fell into silence.

Everything around was completely darkened, and in this endless darkness, there was only this peerless sword chopped by Venerable Knife.

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang raised his head with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

He could feel the tyranny of Venerable Shoudao's sword. In terms of power, Venerable Sword's sword, even the strongest trick that Yunfan had used before, was slightly stronger.

Obviously, in terms of attacking power, among the three in front of him, Venerable Knife should be the first.

But in other respects, Venerable Dao was much worse than Yun Fan.

When the sword light hit, Jian Wushuang was just about to resist, but at this time, the old dream monster with strange light flashing in his eyes looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Secret art, one dream for ten thousand years!"

Om ~ An invisible force instantly covered Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang stood there, but at this moment he suddenly realized that everything in front of him had disappeared.

Yun Fan, Venerable Knife, Old Monster Meng, and all the powerhouses and disciples of the surrounding sects have all disappeared.

He was the only one left, standing in a vast dark void, the dark void was boundless, and at the same time, a voice appeared in Jian Wushuang's mind.

This voice seemed to contain magic power, leading Jian Wushuang to fall asleep.

"Illusion?"

Jian Wushuang's complexion sank, and he noticed it at the first time. Immediately between his eyebrows, the scarlet mark opened again, and the upside-down scarlet pupil suddenly burst out with a bloody light again.

The secret technique of Tianjiao penetrates all reality and illusion.

If you cultivate to the extreme, any illusion will be invisible in front of the Tianjiao secret technique.

Now, although Jian Wushuang is only just getting started in the secret art of Tianyu, he can still break through the illusion of this four-step eternal realm.