Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1557: dramatic changes (twentieth more !!!)

One of the many channels in the Red Stone Prison, Sword Wushuang looked cold, holding the Blood Peak Sword in his right hand, walking slowly forward, his eyes were always alert to the surroundings.

He just tried to break through this red stone prison, but now he doesn't have that ability, he can't do it by breaking a stone wall next to it.

No way, he can only move slowly along the passage in front of him.

"Although this prison is strong, it is only an eternal true **** who exhibited it. With the strength of Longqing true god, it should not take long to break." Jian Wushuang thought secretly.

At this moment, in front of the passage, two tall figures appeared in front of him.

"Trenches?" Jian Wushuang's brows frowned slightly, "Terrors of the Void True God level."

These two warriors clenched a sword in their hands, and his cold, unemotional eyes were firmly locked on him.

The next moment, the two tall figures move at the same time!

Boom! boom!

The power of two horrors suddenly exploded.

Jian Wu's eyes were cold, but his body skills were cast out instantly.

As early as when Wubei Dongfu was smashing, his body has already been hailed as the first among many gods, and at that time he was only just beginning to understand the sense of time and space.

After leaving Wubei Dongfu, a full 1,800 years have passed. This 1,800 years he has made great progress in the perception of time and space with the help of the true temple. Now he also has the ability to pass through the palace in time and space. A level of level, and streamer phantom mystery is controlled by the power of time and space.

The higher the perception of space-time, the more terrible he is.

Jian Wushuang's body method is now being displayed again, and it is even more arrogant than the one revealed in Wubei Dongfu.

Wow! Wow!

Eighteen phantoms, two of them made sword-swinging motions when approaching the two trenches.

The two trenches also came out instantly, wielding the sword with outrageous strength, forming a sharp blade of light that split on Jian Wushuang's body instantly, but obviously they were only phantoms in the split.

Jian Wushuang's seat is a random sword, like an arc of light that easily passes between the necks of the two trenches.

The two heads flew away immediately.

Without his head, the two trenches fell down immediately.

"Slap! Slap!"

The sound of slaps on the palm sounded, Jian Wushuang looked up, but saw the Mu Hong Dianyu, and the obese middle-aged man next to him was slowly walking towards him.

"It is indeed a genius who can rank third in the world gods list. My two demon gods, either, are also the combat power of ordinary gods, but they are defeated by you instantly." His Royal Highness Mu Hong smiled lightly. , But my heart was still a bit shocked.

"Huh?"

Jian Wushuang stared at the two people who came, especially the obese middle-aged man, who could not help but change his face, but sighed with relief, "Fortunately, this eternal true **** was hit hard by Long Qing true **** before. Now he should wave No combat power. "

To the eternal true god, sword Wushuang is still extremely jealous.

As for His Royal Highness Mu Hong, Jian Wushuang also saw that he was just a level of void true gods, and Jian Wushuang was not too daunting.

"Jian Wushuang, I really want to teach you today what the top genius on the list of gods has become." His Royal Highness Mu Hong smiled coldly, without too much nonsense. There is an extra cyan sickle. The edge of this cyan sickle is extremely thin and extremely sharp. Under the shining of those red stones around it, there is a cold dark red luster.

Xue Fengjian in the swordless hands tightened slightly.

"Haha, fight!"

His Royal Highness Na Muhong smiled coldly, but her step was a stride. The cyan sickle in her hand turned into a cyan streamer, flowing out like lightning.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

Cyan sword lights came at almost the same time, enveloping sword Wushuang in an instant.

The sword works without power in both hands, and the mystery of the Blood Cloud Reincarnation is fully urged, and the Blood Peak Sword is immediately cut out.

"Clang!"

It is only the first collision, and the sword has no double-sided color. It has changed, "This power should have reached the peak of the true **** of the void!"

Void true gods are strong and weak. The weak are just the most common types of void true gods. Generally, the top 30 of the **** list can be countered, and the top 10 of the **** list can be killed. Nether Realm God.

But there are also true gods of the void, and they have already realized a trace of the power of the heavenly god, and that strength is extraordinary. As for the top of the true **** of the void ... Generally, only the perception of the power of the heavenly **** can break through the first level of the Tao palace, like Yan Jun is the pinnacle of the true **** of the void.

But at this moment, His Royal Highness Mu Hong, although not very aware of the power of Heaven, but because of some mysteries and the relationship between the treasures on her body, can also wield the power of the true **** of the emptiness.

"Haha, sword Wushuang, why have you been passively defending, do you shoot, or do you say that you have been suppressed by me and there is no place to fight back?" His Highness Mu Hong laughed, the blue sickle in his hand again and again Swinging out, each hit contains majestic power, and the suppressed sword unparalleled keeps retreating.

However, although Jian Wushuang receded, his eyes were extremely cold and his expression was not panic.

"Although this man has the combat power of the top true god, his fighting experience seems not to be strong." Jian Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment he was in shape, the streamer phantom mystery was immediately cast, weird Body law suddenly burst out.

Jian Wushuang looks like a ghost and easily avoids the light of the sword made by His Royal Highness Mu Hong, and appears in front of the latter.

"Wan Ying."

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

The dense shadow of swords pierced almost simultaneously.

Each of these sword shadows is incredibly fast under the influence of the time and space of Jian Wushuang.

"What?" The color under the Muhong Hall changed slightly, and the blue sickle immediately waved to resist, and his body was forced out.

Jian Wushuang stood there with a slight disdain in his eyes.

"It seems that I look at him too high, although he does have the peak of the true power of the Void True God, but his ability to kill is too weak, there is a strength in the air, but he can not completely swing out." He smiled, "Don't waste time with him, just shot him and kill him!"

The sword Wushuang's killer flashed, the force of the soul that swarmed with time was swept up, and a huge golden **** ape covered him.

The perfect combination of his own divine power and soul power, Jian Wushuang's strength has reached the highest state.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang wanted to shoot.

Suddenly ... the mutation is sudden!

Boom!

Jian Wushuang's whole person seemed to be smashed by a thunderbolt on a sunny day. His body was suddenly there, and his heart was shaking madly.

"This, this is ..."

"How come at this time?"

"No, no!"

Jian Wushuang growled at the bottom of his heart, and his face became extremely ugly.

He never imagined that he was in this Redstone prison, just a stone's throw away from the cold snow, and at the most critical time ... his third reversal of looting came directly without any warning. !! !! !!

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ps: Twenty more is here! !!

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