Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1667: Tear your face!
"Purple True God, your close-killing ability is nothing but that." Jian Wushuang sounded with a bit of irony.
Zi Zhizhen looks pale, but stares at Jian Wushuang.
Suddenly he looked suddenly, "This looks like an ancient god!"
"The ancient chaotic world is called the first ancient **** family in melee!"
Purple True God finally knows why he lost so miserably in melee killing. His opponent turned out to be an ancient god.
"Asshole, when the master told me to kill him, I didn't say he had the blood of the ancient gods, let alone that his strength would be so strong." The true **** of purple lotus was gloomy, "His close The killing ability is far stronger than me, and I have already been hit badly in the recent collision, and my strength is damaged. If I fight him again, it is not me who killed him, but he killed me! "
Without hesitation, Zi Zhi Zhen Shen immediately made the most correct choice.
Escape!
I saw that the figure of the true **** of purple magpie immediately turned into a purple arc, and swept away from the void directly in the distance.
"Oh, why are you so anxious to leave?"
Jiang Wushuang smiled and looked at the direction in which Zi Zhenzhen escaped. One of the palms slowly stretched out, and he pointed with a finger.
"Secret Lightning!"
Om!
The vast divine power is erupting.
The dark world suddenly stunned, and then the dark sky above the true **** of purple 邺 was actually split directly from it.
A reddish light emerged from the cracked void, and then came suddenly.
Boom!
This is a crimson extinction **** thunder. This thunder has the terror power of a bucket as thick as the carrier destroying the world.
After coming from the rift, he hacked directly towards the true **** of purple lotus.
The speed is too fast, and this **** of extinction has obviously locked the true **** of purple 邺, so that the true **** of purple 没有 has no possibility of dodging at all.
"This power!"
Zi Zhizhen's eyes widened, and a hint of horror came from his heart. He saw a crisis of death from this extinct **** thunder.
Don't dare to take care of it immediately. When he saw a fierce stature, the purple sword in his hand gave out a bright purple light.
Wala Ladao Guangchenghe, a huge purple knife shadow condensed in the void in an instant, this purple knife shadow is also fiercely bombarded towards that annihilation **** thunder.
Both, face to face.
Oh!
With a loud noise, the void was immediately blasted into a huge hole, and a lot of space cracks spread wildly.
And in the middle of that big cave, oh!
A meteor, or a meteorite, fell directly to the ground below.
This 'Meteorite' is still entrained with the power of some red-colored thunder. When it fell to the ground, the ground shattered instantly, and it was blasted into coke by the force of thunder within a wide range.
As for the Purple God, she is also trapped in the ruins of that place.
"The lightning-inducing technique of one of the three great mysteries of the ancient gods is indeed very powerful." Jian Wushuang looked at everything caused by the crimson thunder, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Although the technique of priming the thunder can only be regarded as the bottom of the three great mysteries of the ancient gods, the power is still amazing.
Leading mine, it is the extinct **** mine.
Jian Wushuang is doing his best now, and can only elicit a **** of extinction. This **** of extinction can already easily kill ordinary chaos.
It ’s important to know that if this secret technique is practiced to the extreme and it is carried out, but it can attract thousands of extinct gods and thunders at the same time, what kind of scene is it?
King Luozhen at the peak can attract thousands of extinct thunderbolts at the same time. The thunderbolt technique he exerted with all his powers, even if it is the level of power of the Lord of the Star Palace, will be extremely surprised .
Just now
Oh!
A purple streamer rose abruptly from the ruins, and then fled frantically.
"Did not die?" Jian Wushuang frowned, looking at the true **** of purple lotus that continued to flee. At the same time, he also found that a strong blood was flowing from the purple god, "" The blood of Lingxiao, It is the life-saving mystery of Ling Xiao Bao Dian, and even these mysteries have been exhibited. It seems that the true **** of purple lotus is really desperate. "
Jian Wushuang's mouth slightly tilted, revealing a cold smile, "Even if you are desperate, you can't escape."
Om!
The divine power in Jian Wushuang burns directly. Although the speed of burning is not too fast, it is still a huge drain on the divine power.
Jiang Wushuang itself burned by divine power, and burst out ten times faster, chasing toward the purple god.
He didn't plan to let go of the purple god.
"I have no resentment against Ling Xiao Bao Dian, but they have dealt with me three or two times." Jian Wu's eyes were surging with murderous intent.
On Thunder Island, the Earth King of Ling Xiao Bao Dian had troubled him.
Later in the eighth nest ** layer, the true **** of shadow and blood spirit joined forces to kill him and **** the third-level magic core in his hand.
This was originally the personal selfishness of the King of Earth, the true God of Shadow, and the true God of Blood. They could not represent the entire Ling Xiao Bao Dian.
But now, Ling Xiao Bao Dian deliberately sent the true **** of purple lotus to kill him, then the beam was completely forged.
Jian Wushuang, originally is a person who does not offend me and I do not offend. If a person offends me, he will be returned ten times and hundred times.
It's not his style to keep being beaten passively.
Now that the true God of Purple Aster has come to the door, Jian Wushuang has the courage to leave this True God of Amaranth completely.
"Zihan, you can't escape!" Jian Wushuang's murderous purpose is sky-high.
Although he was already severely wounded, the extremely miserable Ziyan true **** saw Jian Wushuang chasing and killing him, his face changed immediately, and he screamed in anger: "I have already been wounded like this, you still Do not want to stop, really want to tear my face completely with the Ling Xiao Bao Dian? "
"Tear your face? Huh, when you can send you to kill me in Ling Xiao Bao Dian, the face between us has been completely torn, and there is no turning point. At this point, you really want to take it. The Temple of Ling Xiao came to press me? It's ridiculous. "Jian Wushuang smiled. With the trigger of Dragon Blood Mystery, he could completely keep up with the speed of the true **** of purple lotus.
"A bastard!" Zizhen Zhenshen cursed, while escaping frantically, he hurried out a sign.
"Dian Lord, Dian Lord, save me quickly, Jian Wushuang, he is chasing me!"
"I've been hit hard, and my speed can't be fully exerted. Even if I have cast the Blood of the Xiaoxiao, I still can't escape from him!"
"Fast, quickly inform Xingyi's pulse, let Xingchen's pulse order, and let this sword be invincible, must be fast !!!"
The true voice of the Purple God is very powerful.
(End of this chapter)