Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1493: War True God!

"True God!"

Jian Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, his eyes flashed with excitement.

True God, he has fought before, and there are ten True Gods who died in his hands.

However, the true gods are all in the prison of the sky sword, and the divine power is greatly restricted, and the true power of the true **** cannot be exerted at all.

Now, the Qiqiong Palace lord in front of him is not subject to any restrictions.

Jian Wushuang also wanted to see how strong the true true **** really is.

"Battle!"

With a low drink, the sword without a shadow is a fantasy, and at the same time, nine phantoms burst out at the same time.

The nine phantoms passed through the void at an astonishing speed, appearing directly on the body of the Lord of the Seven Souls, and at the same time wielding swords.

A blood-stained lightning stormed out.

True God, blood!

The main sight of the Seven Emperor Palace is dim, the majestic power rolls over, and a thick black light is formed on his body. This layer of black light is like a black armor, covering the whole body of the Seven Emperor Palace. There was also a black spear in his hand. The spear twisted and drew, followed by a clenched grip on both hands, and stabbed directly towards the **** streamer.

Boom!

The surrounding world seems to be restrained by this black spear, and a huge black vortex suddenly appears.

The Lord of the Seven Sects Palace also directly exerted the true gods, and his strength was fully exerted.

Hard hit!

Fight head to head!

Oh!

The dark pistol hit the blood-colored lightning head-on, and the space collapsed and shattered instantly. The horrible divine power formed a burst of waves, sweeping frantically around.

This is due to the strong anti-seismic force generated by the frontal collision, and it acts on Xiang Jian Wushuang and Qiqiong Palace Master at the same time.

Jian Wu's double body stunned and easily resisted this counter-shock force.

"What?" The look of the master of the Seventh Palace changed, but at this moment his pace could not help but take a step backward.

It is this step of retreat that completely defeated the power of the main gun of the Shibata Palace.

"He is a realm god, but he is better than me?" The master of Qisong Palace looked up at Jian Wushuang in amazement.

He didn't know that although Jian Wushuang was just the realm of the realm, and it was also a dual-level realm of the realm of the heavens, but because of the relationship of inverse cultivation, his divine power broke out, but he reached the top of the triple realm of the realm.

Also, he has the blood feather reincarnation armor, which drives the secret technique in the blood feather reincarnation armor, which makes him not much worse than the ordinary true **** under the burst of power.

The most important thing is his perception of reincarnation.

In the sentiment of reincarnation, he already has the strength to break through the first level of the Tao Palace, but what about the master of Qiqi Palace? He is just a true God at the bottom, and he has never felt even a trace of the power of heaven.

With the amplitude of the power of reincarnation, the mighty power of Jian Wushuang's full force burst out, but he is even stronger than the master of Qiqiong Palace!

On the battlefield, Jian Wushuang grinned suddenly, but Xuefeng Sword was following the dark pistol of the Qiqiong Palace master, a diagonal split, lightning-stripped to his hands.

A shocking spirit of the master of Qiming Palace, even withdrawing and trying to step back, but Jian Wushuang's random step, has already come to the master of Qiming Palace.

"This body method!" The master of the Qiyan Palace was startled.

Jian Wushuang is already out again.

He has been transformed into a sharp sword. He is the back of the sword and the Blood Peak Sword is the blade.

Wow!

A simple forward flutter, the sword light directly descends like the sharp claws of a beast.

Clang!

The main arm of the Qixian Palace just slammed the gun and resisted. The sword unparalleled and flexible turned around, and the long sword cut straight to the head of the front.

Clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

A series of fierce collision sounds resounded through the void one after another. The sword unparalleled was turned into a sharp sword or a ferocious beast. In conjunction with the streamer phantom mystery, he fully exerted his close-killing ability.

It should be noted that his close-kill killing ability was honed in the sword prison that day for thousands of years.

And with the collusion of streamer phantom, this explosion ... can be called astonishing.

"Too, too fast!"

"His speed is too fast, and swordsmanship is fast. One sword follows one sword, and it is endless. It doesn't give me any chance. His shape is even more weird!"

"I, my dignity, ca n’t find any chance to fight back."

The face of the Lord of the Seventh Palace was horrified, and he had fully exerted his strongest power belonging to the true God.

His divine power, his mastery, including his marksmanship, are fully exerted.

But despite this, he was still beaten by Jian Wushuang!

Yes, it's suppression!

Also, it is still completely suppressed. The master of Qiqi Palace is constantly retreating during this suppression, and looks extremely embarrassed, even without a chance to fight back.

Millions of practitioners around Tianhuofeng looked at the scene on the battlefield in amazement.

A real god, who fought with the real god, turned out to be the one who suppressed the real god! !!

How is this possible?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ever don't have any chance)

The lord of Qiyan Palace was also irritated by the mad suppression of Jian Wushuang, and only heard a anger, the 'black armor' covered by the lord of Qiyan Palace soared suddenly and turned into a huge one. The black alien beast, that black alien beast has three heads, and is extremely crippled.

The eyes of the Lord of the Seven Sects Palace have also turned dark, and the spear in his hand is suddenly stabbing with amazing power.

"Darkness!"

Boom!

The whole world is completely dark.

No light is seen.

The spear that stabbed suddenly became the only focus between heaven and earth, powerful and shocking.

"Haha, good job!"

Jiang Wushuang laughed loudly, the mighty soul power swept out, and the golden **** ape full of heights rose up.

As soon as this golden ape appeared, he screamed sternly. The huge sword in his hand followed the action of the sword unparalleled, but at this moment he suddenly waved.

Of the three true gods created by Jian Wushuang, the most powerful one ... Jiutian Sword!

A sword of heaven punishment with the supreme sword intention comes again.

The Sword of Heavenly Penalty collides with the dark lance from the stab.

Boom!

The sky is falling apart.

Everybody around the battlefield can't help echoing this terrifying roar.

And after the roar ...

"Hum!"

The lord of the Qiyan Palace issued a moan, and the corner of his mouth also spilled a little blood.

As for sword Wushuang, although it also received a strong impact, but this impact was weakened by the blood feather reincarnation and then applied to his **** body, it has been unable to bring him any impact.

He is still standing in the void, standing still, his breath is still soaring into the sky, but he has not weakened at all.

This battle, the master of the Seventh Palace, is defeated!

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