Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1666: Close-kill (eighth more!)
Including this purple moon that suddenly swept from the back, there are five full, and it is incredible that Xiang Jian is unparalleled and fast.
"It's weird." With no movement of the sword, the phantom burst out in an instant.
His own true **** is fast moving through the void, and easily out of the cracks of these five purple moons.
Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!
Five bright purple sword lights split into the void, splitting the void into five huge fissures, which then dissipated.
But the next moment, next to the body of the Purple God, there are five purple moons condensing, and the purple electric light also swells in the eyes of the Purple God, and its shape is abrupt.
Oh!
The true **** of purple magpie also turned into a purple sword light, and with the five purple moons around it, appeared in front of Jian Wushuang's real body instantly.
"It was an instant judgement that my true body came, and it is indeed the top chaos true god." Jian Wushuang secretly exclaimed, and the blood peak sword in his hand sent out a shocking sword.
"Kill!"
Boom!
Jian Wushuang's body blasted, but it collided directly with the true **** of purple lotus.
I saw only one blade of light and the sword of madness colliding side by side.
Purple purple swordsmanship sword, sword unparalleled swordsmanship, all played out perfectly, the speed also reached the extreme.
Clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!
Densely, numerous clashes and clashes sounded. In this short moment of effort, the two had at least a hundred head-on collisions.
But it is clear that in the confrontation, Jian Wushuang is in absolute disadvantage.
Oh!
A deep and loud sound, the whole shape of Jian Wushuang tumbled out, rolling over hundreds of miles in succession before they could stand.
After standing firmly, Jian Wushuang's mouth also had a hint of blood overflowing.
As for the purple god, the condition is still intact, and the breath on the body is even more intense.
"Huh, it's stupid to dare to kill me close to me." Zi Zhenzhen looked at Jian Wushuang with a sarcastic look, and his voice was shocking.
Purple astral god, the best thing is to kill me.
His close-kill ability is amazing, and with his sword, it is even more terrifying.
He is more fearless than killing himself close to him, as long as he does not meet the strongest on the true **** list.
While hearing the words of the true God of Purple Hairpin, Jian Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, but there was no trace of anger in his heart, but on the contrary there was a trace of excitement and excitement.
"Zhu Zhizhen, you really did not let me down." Jian Wushuang looked at Zizhen Zhen with a smile, while speaking, the vast power of ancient gods on his body burst into an instant.
The buzzing power is sky-high, and Jian Wushuang's figure has suddenly skyrocketed, and it has been transformed into a ten-foot-tall dark gold ancient god.
He has the same dark gold and fierce eyes in his eyes, with the six stars upright at the center of his eyebrows, so powerful.
"This is the first time I have made my best effort since I broke through the true God." Jian Wushuang clenched his hands and felt the majestic force in his hand. "Zi Zhenzhen, you just said, your near Body fighting ability, isn't it strong? "
"Huh?" Ziyan really frowned, and there was a hint of bad feeling in his heart.
"Hehe, close-killing ability?" Jian Wushuang smiled, but his huge ancient **** body immediately began to change.
Om saw huge heads condensed by divine power, and thick arms extending from his body.
In time, sword Wushuang has been transformed into a state of four heads and eight arms.
His eight stout arms, each holding a long sword tightly, is like a demon.
"Hum, so it's a mystery." The true **** of purple lotus did not care.
In the chaotic world of ancient times, there are a lot of mysteries that come with more arms and more skulls like this. What's more, at most, it only slightly improves some combat power. For many top powerhouses, two The arms are actually the same as the four arms.
However, he didn't know that Jian Wushuang is currently playing the Supreme Master of the Ancient Gods!
This superb science is not just as simple as adding more arms and skulls. The key is that it also contains a special attack method.
"Kill!"
Purple Purple God gave a low-drink, his body turned into a purple swordlight, and attacked again.
The sword Wushuang is an eight-handed long sword with four hands in tight hands, with dark skulls in the eyes.
"Kill!"
Similarly, Jian Wushuang's huge ancient **** body also rushed out.
The huge soles are stepping on the ground, and each step makes a big hole in the ground below.
The distance between the two people hastened closer.
Hundreds of miles, span in an instant.
Two bodies of disproportionate size colliding head-on.
"Go to death!"
The purple **** is so killing. The five blood-colored moons around him erupted brightly. Even the purple sword with his own hands was equally brilliant. Six sword lights were formed in an instant, crazy. Slash out.
"Dead, it's you!"
The four heads of Jian Wushuang issued a big drink at the same time, and the eight-handed Excalibur in their hands turned into eight streamers at this moment, with the unique attack method, they whistled out instantly.
Close fight!
Crazy melee.
Both have gone all out.
Oh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! laugh!
The sound of continuous crashes and roars.
The collision is complete, the electro-optic flint is complete.
Oh!
Jiang Wushuang and Zi Zhizhen are in the shape of each other.
Jiang Wushuang still held the long sword tightly, and his eight eyes were still so wary. After standing firm, he turned around and looked at the purple god.
The purple **** of the moment ... is a terrifying look.
His eyes are round and his eyes are incredible.
Next moment ...
"Oh!"
A large spit of blood spewed from the mouth of the true God of Purple Hairpin, and his complexion was instantly white.
"How can this happen?" Ziyan really murmured.
He knows exactly what happened in the moment.
In the flash of light and lightning, he and Jian Wushuang fought close to each other, fighting like lightning, the speed and killing skills of the two were fully exerted.
But in that short time, Jian Wushuang hit him six times!
In other words, he was smashed into six swords, and Jian Wushuang completely resisted his sword.
Failure!
He is proud of his close-kill killing ability, but he was defeated instantaneously, and he was too thorough, completely crushing.
Even if the armor he wears is very high, and his body protection skills are also trained to a very high level, then the six swords are down and he is dead!
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: Eight more arrived today!
There will be two days and eight changes this week. It's been a day to make up the chapters owed last week.
End of this chapter