Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2500: Compromise
(Sixth more!)
"Hum!"
A cold hum, and a dark red spear appeared at the same time in the other palm of the wind monster.
The two spears are in his hand, and the terrifying divine power gathers in his hands. The next moment, the two spears are stabbed swiftly towards the golden barrier ahead.
Oh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
Crazy strikes, two spears bombarded thirteen times in succession, and each time the two spears bombarded in one direction.
On the barrier that was blasted before, the pothole began to expand under the impact, but it was recovering madly at an alarming rate.
After the thirteen spears, the pothole remains the same, and it is rapidly recovering.
"What?" The old wind frowned.
"It's useless, I'm in jail. Unless you can directly defeat it with a single blow or open a gap, you can recover instantly regardless of the impact, and you can't escape at all." Jian Wushuang's coldness His voice passed into the ears of Fengguai, and Jian Wushuang's figure had already appeared behind him.
Om ~
Sen Leng's sword intentions swept up.
The sword has no double sides and is cold and cold. The blood peak sword in his hand is stirred randomly, and the sword light is diffused. In a moment, a sea of swords is formed, directly covering the wind and the monster.
The wind old man immediately turned around, and his two spears blasted out with a terrible anger, and immediately confronted Jian Wushuang directly.
Jian Wushuang's momentum is extremely powerful. Although he has not yet performed the Seven Star Mystery, because of the ancient times that swallowed 3,500 primal stones, his power is stronger than before, plus the hind feet. A thousand feet of golden **** god blessing, full of confidence.
The sword light Shi Shi unfolded, how powerful each sword light might be, and the speed was amazing.
"This boy has such great strength. He is obviously a realm of magic and demon, but the combat power is totally inferior to me, even stronger than me." Feng Laoguai is playing against the sword unparalleled. On the way, his complexion became increasingly ugly.
Just then, Jian Wushuang's figure suddenly stopped.
The next moment is a dive, and the blood peak sword in your hand turns into a long snake, wow ~ The void is torn apart like layers of paper, everything becomes nothing.
No sound, no wind, no shadow.
Only the sword that swept across.
Sword of Time and Space, the third form ... Weiying!
It is also a sword art created in the saint's tomb when enlightening the sky scroll, but the sword has never been used in the battle with the gods of the Great Tragedy.
But now, this one-of-a-kind style shows its power.
Clang!
The sound of the attack sounded, and a spear in the wind old monster's hand was slightly changed under the impact of the sword shadow, and the sword shadow was like a ghost, sweeping directly towards the wind and monster's body. There, a layer of dim black light flashed immediately on the surface of the old wind monster, like a heavy barrier.
Oh!
The wind old monster's figure was shaken out, but Jian Wushuang still stayed in place.
"This strange old-fashioned guard also seems to be very strong. I haven't really hurt him with this sword?" Jian Wu's eyes were faintly murmured and murmured there.
"Jian Wushuang." Yun Zhen's figure finally arrived, and with the permission of Jian Wushuang, he entered the golden prison and appeared beside Jian Wushuang.
"This prison ..." Yun Zhen looked around at the golden prison, but with a hint of wonder in his heart, he could feel the power of this golden prison, I am afraid that even if he was in this prison, he wanted to go out It is quite difficult.
"Freak wind, you have nowhere to run. Honestly hand over the purple sand, otherwise ..." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold and echoed in the golden prison.
The old wind is anxious: "Jiang Wushuang, you and the husband have no revenge. You just want the purple sand, but do you and Da Beizong have that with Yunzhen? Many grievances exist. It is better for you and I to join forces now, relying on your existence in this field, and teach Yun Zhen one or two. As long as you help me teach him once, I will give you the Zijinsha immediately. "
Yun Zhen's complexion changed immediately.
"I said that the grievances between me and Da Beizong have been resolved, and it is impossible to shoot again. Since you are not willing to surrender, I can only fight you. Master Zun, you and me . "Sword Wushuangdao.
"OK." Yun Zhen nodded.
"Haha ~ What about your two teaming up, and how is this prison in? Even if the old man can't escape, you two don't even want to kill me." Feng Laoqi laughed wildly.
"Can't kill you? Really?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, and the moment the voice fell, the rumbling ~ golden sky of the heavenly power was oppressed by the wind and the monster.
The prison of punishment is originally a prison plus a realm.
The prison is holding the other side, the realm is oppressing the other side, while improving himself.
These advantages and disadvantages have opened up huge gaps in strength.
This trick is fully exerted by the sword Wushuang Qianzhang Tenjin's shadow.
"What?"
Feng Laowei's body is sinking. Although he is a dignified and powerful man, he has also reached the top of the elementary protoss. At the moment, under the crazy pressure of this golden divine power, his strength has suddenly decreased by nearly 20%. .
The strength of nearly 20% has plummeted, which is definitely a tremendous loss to him.
"Up!"
Jian Wushuang gave a low drink and already shot with Yun Zhen.
At the moment of his shot, his Seven-Star Mystery was directly displayed, and his breath soared again, even infinitely close to the first-level demon level.
Boom! boom!
The two powerful men shot at the same time, and the sword swordsmanship's sword skills were perfectly exhibited. The cloud was really overbearing. His big hand was waved again and again, and every time he took a shot, the palm print turned into a giant ape, and he became For brown bears and tigers and leopards, each palm is transformed into a ferocious creature, and it is overbearing.
The high deity's combat power is fully exerted in Yunzhen's hands.
And sword Wushuang, at this moment fully attached, with the slight improvement of the golden prison field, his combat power barely reached the threshold of the high deity.
It was barely reached. Compared with Yunzhen, it is still slightly worse, but it is still much stronger than the wind monster, especially the wind monster has been suppressed by 20%.
Crushing, crushing thoroughly.
The wind monster is being crushed by the two, and no one has any room to fight back, just relying on his body protection ability to support it there.
But this support will not last long, and it will soon reach its limit.
While the golden prison covered the surrounding, he did not have any chance to escape, and his life-saving secrets could not be performed at all.
The old wind can't calm down anymore.
"Stop, stop!"
"Jian Wushuang, don't you just want Zijinsha? Well, Zijinsha, the old man will give you !!!"
The wind monster screamed violently, apparently having to compromise.
(End of this chapter)