Legend of Swordsman Chapter 6053: My name is “Beirut”

In the northern time and space, the one who knows his identity is the Giant Sun Immortal Venerable of the Giant God Clan.

If it wasn't for the great kindness of the ancestor of the giant gods at the time, he would have taken care of those giant gods.

Even if he was swept out of the house, he chose to notify the other party before destroying the entire midstream era.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned around and sold himself.

Then the last trace of kindness is gone, and he has nothing to do with the Titans anymore.

In the dark red cave, a waste leg with withered flesh stepped out.

The lack of trouser legs made him leak out the bones.

Wow!

Then the entire figure appeared in front of Jian Wushuang and Hui Qing.

One was emaciated, his physical body was almost damaged, and even the divine body showed many signs of fragmentation.

Jian Wushuang has also seen some people in the world, which is not surprising.

Broken!

As it should be.

In addition, he also felt the other party's divine power clearly. Even his physical body was almost gone, his divine body was leaking out, and it was somewhat broken.

There's no way to cover it up.

It's just the power of the other party's ruin, they haven't seen it before, so they can't detect it.

Now that I have seen this power, I will naturally be able to lock down the opponent next time.

Just missing the next chance.

When the two sides meet, it is definitely a matter of life and death.

If it threatens the northern time and space, it must be removed.

What's more, the other party really did it.

The aura of ruin has spread to the entire midstream time and space.

Once the opponent succeeds, the entire midstream space-time will be completely separated from the upstream and downstream.

Without the flow of time and space in the middle reaches, the downstream and the end will also be over.

At that time, the entire northern time and space will be left upstream.

The realm king must not be mad.

A figure with incomplete faces, standing in front of Jian Wushuang and Hui Qing, but with absolute confidence on his face.

"In order for you to understand this seat better, listen carefully to every sentence that follows!"

Jian Wushuang became interested, looked indifferent, stretched out his hand and said, "Don't worry, speak slowly!"

After reaching their level, even if the next moment is about to decide life and death, keep calm!

This is the aura of the strong.

"My name is Beirut, from the stars!"

"I know!" Jian Wushuang spread out his hand and continued, "Why don't you talk about the Nian Mysterious Realm, I wonder why there is no restriction on divine power here?"

"Well" Beirut looked a little embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid you will know after you kill me!"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and said, "Then there is no need to talk nonsense!"

"Do it!"

"Get rid of him!"

He and Huiqing separated from each other and besieged Beirut in a triangle.

A Nine Tribulation Realm from the starry sky, Jian Wushuang has long wanted to test the opponent's strength.

This is the opportunity.

Om!

"Super Eternal!"

The perfect super eternity instantly brought his divine power to its peak.

Then the dojo of descent.

Three rounds of sun and moon slowly rise and hang high in the sky.

Jian Wushuang stood on Tianqing Mountain, his right hand trembling slightly.

This is not because he is nervous or afraid, but in his mind, constantly calculating the speed at which he draws his sword.

One step counts ten thousand steps.

This is learned from Hui Qing.

Fighting is the ultimate goal.

What's the point of fighting with those Nian beasts, I can't feel the collision between the strong at all.

Hui Qing on the other side also took a stance.

The third eye on the forehead has appeared.

Original Dojo is transformed into a chessboard.

Two figures emerge from it.

Future!

The same secret method against the sky.

The power is rising.

Both of them have more than 25 million powers.

In the Dark Forest, it is more perfect and complete than the Flaming Mountain.

Let their divine power be brought into full play.

It's just that Huiqing still has some hidden things. If he uses his full strength, there is probably no upper limit.

This is where the horror comes in.

How powerful the future will be, how powerful it will be now.

The key to Huiqing's future body now is to maintain himself after 100,000 or 10,000,000 epochs.

If you improve further, you will be able to maintain the self of billions of times, and I am afraid that it will be even stronger.

"Twenty-five million, twenty-seven million!"

Beirut tilted his head and glanced at Jian Wushuang and Hui Qing, with a somewhat disdainful expression on his face.

With a casual move, a dazzling armor appeared on his body.

"If you have this ability, then you will die!"

His voice just fell.

The wind is rising.

None of the three took the initiative.

Instead of observing the change of breath.

Be prepared to take the shot when it's best for you.

Huiqing's Zen machine has played its biggest role at this time.

He will be the first to break the game.

"Mystery!"

Om!

In the future, the body is full of anger, and his eyes are wide open and he looks at Beirut. He turns his body and moves his hands back and forth, and a staff has already appeared in his hand.

Swinging his staff, he took the shape of the sun and the moon, and he smashed towards Beirut in an instant.

Jian Wushuang was not in a hurry, but prepared to wait for an opportunity.

He has yet to see Beirut take action.

Swords aren't good either.

This time, he will use the strongest sword.

Forcibly cast time and space reincarnation.

Take Beirut, the Nine Tribulation Realm, for a knife.

Boom!

The staff that Hui Qing swung up fell in front of Beirut, and was blocked by the opponent's finger!

"Humph!" Beirut smiled dismissively, "That's it?"

Clap!

As soon as you point it out, block it!

Two points, kill!

With just a flick of a finger, Hui Qing's future body was knocked back.

That mighty force soared into the sky.

Hui Qing's whole body was shaken back, clutching his chest and feeling the shudder of the source.

"Just now. What happened?" After Hui Qing was repelled, he still felt a little weird. The attack just now had a total of 27 million divine power, but after approaching the opponent, it suddenly decreased by 7 million.

And the opponent's strength, but there is no change.

While Huiqing was still surprised, Jian Wushuang opened his mouth to remind: "It is the power of ruin, we are still bound!"

At this moment, Jian Wushuang saw the problem.

He felt it when the other party appeared.

At that time, the divine power suddenly decreased, and then it erupted again and returned to its peak.

But the power of Beirut has never changed.

The threshold of the Nine Tribulations Realm is 20 million divine powers.

But Beirut is a real powerhouse of the Nine Tribulations Realm, and its divine power is definitely more than 30 million.

Even if you have achieved a ruined body, the divine power is not as great as before, and it will definitely exceed 20 million.

But even so, he and Huiqing also have this strength!

It is reasonable to say that it should be on par with the other party.

There is no way that the difference is that big.

One finger blocked Huiqing's attack, and the second shook Huiqing away.

There is only one possibility.

That's why they still haven't broken that line.

Or rather, the boundaries are controlled by Beirut itself.

The other party's divine power is really nothing until they are not bound.

After arriving at the mysterious realm of Nian, Jian Wushuang also floated away.

(End of this chapter)