Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1691: Great defeat!

"Now, it's my turn!"

Jian Wushuang's faint laughter reverberated in this world, but it made many of the strong players around the battlefield feel awkward.

The faces of the true gods of the nine palaces and the true gods of the cold spring have also become unusually dignified.

Before confronting Jian Wushuang, they never thought that Jian Wushuang would be so strong.

One of them is ranked 11th in the true gods list, the other is even ranked in the top 5. The two superpowers have joined forces to use a variety of methods to turn out to be nothing.

At this time, under his two eyes, Jian Wushuang already raised the Blood Peak Sword in his hand.

In the moment when the Blood Peak Sword was lifted up, there was immediately a shocking sword rising into the sky, and at the same time an endless divine power burst out.

On top of the dark and immeasurable void, there is an extra **** sword shadow out of thin air.

Each of these blood-colored sword shadows is immense, and the power they emit is even more amazing and suffocating.

At least those powerful men who watch the battle around the battlefield can feel a thick threat from these **** sword shadows.

But at this moment, there are dozens of dense **** sword shadows formed in this world!

One is enough to make the top chaos true **** feel a huge threat.

The strong men who watched the battle have finally been counted, forty-eight **** sword shadows!

This is also the seven-star map that Jian Wushuang first enlightened. Not only has the sensation of Dao been greatly improved, but also the understanding of swordsmanship has reached a whole new level. The Scarlet Sword is more natural.

After forty-eight swordshadows are condensed, they merge together at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

In a short span of time, a new blood-colored sword shadow appeared in the heavens and the earth.

For the whole world, this is the only sword image left.

But this sword image, after its appearance, caused everyone in the scene to be creepy.

Even though they are the true gods of Jiugong and Zhenquan, when they saw this sword shadow, their scalp could not help but burst.

"This sword, even I feel a little scared, Hanquan, you and I have to be careful." Jiu Gong Shen Shen said.

"I know." Zheng Zhenzheng, the true **** of the cold spring, said, "This sword requires the two of us to join forces to block it. If it is one-on-one ... you are strong, but if I can die, at least I will Wrecked. "

"Let's go." Jiu Gongzhen shouted a sigh of relief, and an unprecedented burst of destruction burst out from him.

The true **** of Hanquan has the same eyes as a torch. There is a little scarlet on his body, and the majestic power is released.

"God is destroyed!"

Jiugong Zhenshen's stature is violent. Under the urging of the force of destruction, the broad knife in his hand is skyrocketing, and it has skyrocketed to half a void in an instant.

The endless force of destruction on the sword is sweeping wildly, carrying a power of destruction.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, this handle filled half of the vanishing destruction blade, and suddenly waved.

As for the true God of Hanquan, he screamed, the power of his body was continuously infused into the spear in his hand, and behind him was an extra phantom of ancient dragons. At a glance, at least it exceeded Thousand-headed dragon ghost.

"The Power of Thousand Dragons, Dragon Star Extinct !!!"

The light of the True God of Cold Spring flashed, and the thousands of dragon phantoms appearing behind him shouted at this moment, and then the thousands of dragon phantoms rushed out, and Immediately poured into the spear in the hand of the true God of Cold Spring.

The power of the thousand dragons of the carrier, this terrifying shot also burst out sharply.

The majesty is astonishing!

And many powerful people who saw this scene understand that the true gods of Jiugong and Hanquan have already performed their best tricks!

They are desperate!

The swordless pair of waves, the **** sword shadow condensed.

The blade of destruction cast by the nine gods.

The strongest shot of Hanquan True God's carrier Qianlong.

Three shocking offensives, in time, they collided head-on.

Boom!

The sky is falling apart.

The terrible might broke out, as if smashing everything in the world.

Like those who watch the game in secret, even if they are far apart, they can sense the incredible power in the battlefield.

The top chaos true gods know very well that as long as the mighty power dissipates to them, they will fall into an endless place.

This fierce battle is the super strong standing at the top of the true **** pyramid, and they are eligible to participate, and they can only watch this thrilling showdown from afar.

Oh! Huh!

Two streamers, suddenly burst out from the storm that destroyed the heavens and the earth, are the two true gods, the nine gods and the cold spring gods.

At the moment, both of them are obviously a bit embarrassed.

The true **** of the nine palaces is quite messy, and his face is also pale. As for the cold spring true god, he is even more miserable. His face is as pale as paper, and the corners of his mouth are still bloody. His breath is at least 30% weaker than before. There are obviously many injuries.

Punch! Pedal! Pedal!

A slight sound of stepping air came, and the true gods of Jiugong and Hanquan both looked up fiercely.

I saw that in front of the mad storm of divine power, suddenly a channel was opened, and a young figure slowly stepped out from this channel.

He still holds the sword in one hand, his breath is still magnificent.

While stepping forward step by step, there was a sound of coldness in the dullness that suddenly sounded in this world.

"Jiugong true god, ranked fifth in the list of true gods!"

"Hanquan true god, ranked eleventh in true **** list!"

"I thought that the two of you should be able to bring me a lot of fun, but now it seems that you and the two are nothing more."

The sound fell, and the sword's face appeared again in the sight of everyone.

Seeing this, everything in the world, except the storm of divine power still raging, is quiet.

A silence.

The two gods, Jiu Gongzhen and Hanquan Zhen, both flickered with anger, but more were shocked.

The two great gods have joined forces, but they are defeated?

Lost to sword Wushuang! !! !!

"Such strength alone is not even qualified for me to use Hongjun's golden sword." Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly, but his intention to kill was explosive, "I won't play with you, let's die!"

The sword flickers in his eyes, but then he slowly raises his right hand. On the index finger of his right hand, a horrifying divine power has already formed.

"The sixth finger of the ancient **** ... one finger for the eclipse!"

Boom ~ The world collapses, and an ancient giant finger suddenly descends.

The moment you saw this ancient giant finger, Jiugong Zhenshen's eyes shrank sharply, and all the pores in his body rose upright.

As for the true God of Hanquan, his eyes widened and deep in his eyes, there was a hint of despair!

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