Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1558: Third reversal!

Reverse repair!

It is the biggest disaster that Jian Wushuang, the inverse repair, must go through.

He has already undergone two counter-repairs and has survived both dangerously.

Of the two reversals, the first rebellion came, and a sign appeared 120 years in advance, giving him 120 years of preparation time.

Second reversal of repairs, the sign was ten years ahead of schedule, and he also prepared for ten years.

But now the third reversal of repairs ... There is no sign, and no preparation time is given to Jian Wushuang, and even regardless of the environment in which Jian Wushuang is in, it comes directly.

Unexpectedly during his fight with His Highness Mu Hong.

"Why this time!"

"Why don't you give me any preparation time!"

"Not much, one day, even an hour!"

Jian Wushuang is roaring madly in the bottom of his heart. He is now just a stone's throw away from the cold snow. As long as he gives him a little time, he can really see the cold snow and then try to suppress it. At this most important juncture, the third reversal of looting came directly.

However, this reverse repair is different from the previous two. There is no cloud formation. From the appearance, Jian Wushuang has not changed at all. Only he himself knows that he is now in the process of crossing the robbery. .

"Sword Warriors, die!"

His Royal Highness Mu Hong's eyes were cold, revealing the murderous power, and the blue sickle in his hand was raised high.

Wow!

Mo Dadaoguang emerged, and the air burst under pressure, forming a gorgeous river of swords.

The sword has no two-sided color sinking. When you see this gorgeous sword river permeating towards him, the Blood Peak Sword in his hand also immediately turns into a blood-colored lightning, which suddenly rushes out.

As soon as Jian Guang came out, Jian Wu's pupils shrank sharply.

"My divine power ... is weakening?"

A loud noise from Jian, the body of Jian Wushuang was all backed by Zhen.

"Haha ~"

His Highness Muhong laughed and waved a sickle, and the imperious Chaojian Wushuang came under pressure.

I saw a ray of swords cast out from his hands, obviously to force the sword unparalleled.

Jian Wushuang also immediately wielded the sword, trying to resist it.

In the process ...

Jian Wushuang clearly felt that his divine power was constantly weakening.

Not only the divine power, but also the power of his soul. His perceptions of reincarnation, time and space, and even his own kendo are weakening madly.

"How can this happen?"

Jian Wushuang was furious.

If it is at the peak, his divine power bursts out with the power of the soul, exerting the strongest strength, he can easily defeat His Highness Mu Hong, or even kill him.

But now, his strength is weakening at an alarming rate. From going down with the Mu Hong Temple, to barely competing, to being completely suppressed, it is only a momentary effort. Now, the sword Wushuang is almost a complete defeat.

No matter in speed or strength, he is far less than His Highness Mu Hong.

I saw Na Muhong wave the sword again and again, although the sword light was blocked by the sword Wushuang, but every time the collision, the sword Wushuang was smashed by the brutal force.

Crushing, it's even almost cricket.

"The peerless genius who ranks third in the world **** rankings, just such strength?"

"Weak, too weak!"

"Jian Wushuang, I overestimate you!"

His Royal Highness Mu Hong is holding a blue sickle alone, looking coldly overlooking Jian Wushuang, and in his eyes, there is a slight disdain, "I was one of the top geniuses in the world. It ’s great, but now it seems, but it is just a waste. "

"A product like yours is simply not qualified to make me pay attention, let's die!"

His Royal Highness Mu Hong's body exploded violently, and the murder suddenly appeared on him.

The sword has no double-sided color.

But just then ...

Boom!

The roar of terror suddenly sounded somewhere in this Redstone Prison, followed closely by this originally solid Redstone Prison, which was unbreakable during the peak of Sword Warriors, and began to crumble. The surrounding redstones Cracks appeared in the walls.

Just a moment, wow ~ This Redstone prison completely collapsed.

"Hum!"

"You are really in prison for this, but it ’s not enough to trap me in Long Qing!"

A cold hum, suddenly blasted in the sky.

Xuan, even though she saw an outrageous divine power erupting from somewhere in the void, and swept away from all directions, the old lady in the black robe who was dealing with the true God of Dragon and Blue was showing horror at the moment. color.

At the moment when Long Qing Zhenshen broke the Red Stone prison.

"Run away!"

The old man in black robe directly gave a low drink, and his body suddenly burst away.

"Your Highness, let's hurry." The obese middle-aged man appeared in front of His Royal Highness Mu Hong.

"But this sword is unparalleled ..." His Royal Highness Mu Hong glanced at the sword unparalleled, he wanted to kill the sword unparalleled before leaving.

"Hurry up, or it's too late." The obese middle-aged immediately grabbed His Highness Mu Hong's hand, and the two flew away instantly.

Boom ~

The terrifying divine power is crushing in all directions, crushing the ruins formed by the collapse of the Red Stone Prison, and immediately following a figure rising up, it is the Dragon God, the Dragon God at this moment. Disgusting.

Looking at the few people who were fleeing quickly in the void in front of him, he just wanted to go after him, but suddenly he noticed the existence of Jian Wushuang.

"Jiang Wushuang, you are ..." Long Qing Zhenshen frowned at Jian Wushuang.

He can see that Jian Wushuang's condition is very bad.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's body strength has been weakened to the extreme, and it is still weakening. Jian Wushuang feels that the strength of his whole body is disappearing. He sits on the ground, his body trembles slightly, and he cannot move. Suddenly Jian Wushuang directly raised his head and screamed, "Long Qing, the true god, leave me alone, hurry up and chase them!"

"Remember, you must capture the woman in Gu Mofeng, you must capture !!!"

Long Qingzhen's brow frowned, and he immediately focused.

However, just as Long Qing Zhenshen stormed out and was about to set foot on that ancient magic peak.

A vast black mist suddenly swelled from that ancient demon peak, like a black ocean, which swept the sky and covered the whole world in an instant.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

From this black ocean, a large amount of black mist forms a weird black wave, and oppresses Long Qingzhen from all directions.

Although the True God of Chaos is a true **** of chaos, under these strange black waves, it looks rather embarrassed.

"What the hell?"

Long Qingzhen's eyes were cold, and he continued to pierce the spear, bursting into a mighty might, and crushing the heavy black waves, but as soon as they were broken, more black waves swept immediately.