Chapter 775: Form 3

On the battlefield, hearing the voices of scolding and contempt coming from the vicinity, the faces of the powerhouses of the three giants looked bad.

Especially Yun Fan, Venerable Knife, and Old Monster Meng, the three of them gave orders.

But now that this is the case, they will not hesitate any longer.

Jian Wushuang has a shocking secret, and in order to obtain this secret, they don't care about their face.

Everything is based on profit.

In the face of the temptation of absolute interests, any face, any dignity of the strong, it is all a joke.

On the battlefield, Jian Wushuang originally only faced Yun Fan, Venerable Knife, and Old Monster Meng, but now the Eternal Realm powerhouses of the three giants have all rushed over.

Seeing this, Jian Wuduo's expression was still indifferent, and with the movement of his thoughts, a figure immediately appeared beside him.

What appeared was naturally Jian Wushuang's slaughtering deity. As soon as the slaughtering deity appeared, it skyrocketed at an astonishing speed, and in just a moment, he also turned into an ancient god of gold armor fifteen meters high. He held a sword in one hand, terrifying. The killing intent swept wildly.

"Separate?"

"Clone Secret Technique?"

"Hmph, what about the clone secret technique, kill this clone."

Someone spoke immediately.

They have indeed seen Jian Wushuang's strength just now, and they also know that if they rely on the eternal realm between these one and two steps, it is difficult to do anything about Jian Wushuang, but what they are facing now is just a clone of Jian Wushuang.

The Clone Secret Technique, although quite peculiar, also has some flaws.

First, the avatar secret technique is very difficult to cultivate. Like the three giants, they all have the avatar secret technique, but only one or two are really successful.

Second, the strength of the clone is far inferior to the deity, and sometimes it is even worse by many levels.

For example, an Eternal Realm powerhouse, he has practiced the secret technique of avatars, and the strength of the condensed avatars may not be comparable to the top gods.

This is the many flaws of the clone secret technique.

They will not think that Jian Wushuang's clone,

It is not bad to be able to have the combat power of his deity, even if he can have one-third of the strength.

The Eternal Realm powerhouses of the three giants all think so.

Unfortunately, they were wrong.

Very wrong.

Jian Wushuang's figure is not his clone, but his other deity.

His cultivation is the tactic of great creation, and he has two great deities. These two deities are his roots. Although they have their own consciousness, there are some tricks that can be used by the two deities.

For example, when he transforms into the ancient god of gold armor, his two main deities can be transformed into ancient gods of golden armor.

His two deities are almost equal in strength. If he insists on the difference, the only difference between the killing deity and the world deity is that there is no eternal divine weapon like the Shaodi Sword.

But despite this, the combat power of killing the deity is still the fourth step of the Eternal Realm level.

Jian Wushuang's eyes froze when he saw the three giants who were madly rushing towards him to kill the deity.

"court death!"

Jian Wushuang's body was full of killing intent, and a long sword that also soared to ten meters high was cut out in an instant.

The arrogance of the sword light was soaring to the sky, and the mighty slashed towards the strong men who came in.

The three giants, the Eternal Realm powerhouses, immediately launched various offensives.

The result can be...

boom!

The sword light ruthlessly rolled over, and then turned into a dense and numerous sword shadows that burst into the eternal realm.

"what?"

"not good!"

"Run away!"

A series of shrill shouts sounded, and these Eternal Realm powerhouses were defeated almost instantly. More than 20 people were killed by Jian Wushuang on the spot.

The killing deity who followed Jian Wushuang jumped out and started the killing directly.

Jian Wushuang was belligerent and bloodthirsty in his bones, but now he is facing the powerhouses of the three giants, and he is even more merciless.

The killing deity held a sword in one hand, and the fourth step fully exerted its combat power. With the help of magic mysticism, it swept through the crowd and easily killed a powerful person.

In just a moment of effort, more than 20 people from the three giants were killed by Jian Wushuang, and only a few people remained, and they escaped far away.

On the battlefield, it became quiet again.

"How, how is it possible?" The powerhouses of the surrounding sects all stared at all this in astonishment.

They never thought that Jian Wushuang's avatar's combat power was not under the deity at all!

Yun Fan, Venerable Knife, and Old Monster Meng were also stunned.

"His clone is so tyrannical?"

"This, this shouldn't be."

These three top powerhouses with fourth-step combat power all widened their eyes.

At this time, Jian Wushuang's world deity, who had been standing in front of them, looked at the three of them with icy eyes.

"Yunfan, Venerable Knife, Old Monster Meng."

Jian Wushuang started slowly, "The three of you are all very strong, and you are still in high positions in your respective sects. If the three of you die here today, it will be a huge loss for the three giants, right? "

Yun Fan, Venerable Knife, and Old Monster Meng all felt a sudden shock in their hearts, but then they sneered.

"Jian Wushuang, arrogance must have a bottom line, kill us? It's ridiculous!" Yun Fan mocked.

"I admit that your strength is indeed very strong, but if you want to kill us with such strength, it is simply a dream." Venerable Knife also said.

"Arrogant boy, I have lived for so many years, I haven't seen someone as arrogant as you for a long time." Old Monster Meng's voice was cold.

"Whether it's arrogant, you'll know right away." Jian Wushuang didn't intend to say more, the truth was better than everything.

"You three, take my sword!"

"This sword, I just realized it not long ago, and I have never really used it in front of people. Today, I will use you to try the power of this sword."

Jian Wushuang's voice fell, and the whole world immediately fell into silence.

All eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang.

Everyone wanted to know how tyrannical the sword that Jian Wushuang had just realized, which made him so confident.

Yun Fan, Venerable Knife, and Old Monster Meng also stared at Jian Wushuang.

At this time, Jian Wushuang also slowly raised the Shaodi Sword in his hand.

At the moment of lifting, the unstoppable sword intent that burst out from Jian Wushuang's body, which could destroy everything, was completely concentrated on the sword body.

Jian Wushuang's breathing was gentle, and the vast spiritual power and power he burst out also completely converged in the Shaodi sword at this moment.

He, who was originally imposing, has become ordinary.

But it is not ordinary, but it is the Shaodi Sword in Jian Wu's hands.

Everyone present can clearly sense that there is a shocking and terrifying power in the sword, gathering there.

The power of the power, although it has not yet erupted, has already made many people palpitate.

"The Great Thousand Swordsmanship... the third style!"

Jian Wushuang spoke slowly, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.