Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1693: Mighty One
Crapping!
There are also cracks around the earthy jail, and finally it bursts completely.
After the burst, a huge, erect body appeared in the heavens and the earth.
He is over ten feet tall, has four heads, eight arms, and has a dark golden light all over his body. Six stars stand upright at the center of his eyebrow.
The sword is unique, and the body of the ancient **** with four heads and eight arms has been revealed.
"Huh?" Qian Lan Shenjun looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise, "The blood of the ancient gods, and the blood of the most noble royal family, is really rare. It seems that even if the husband wants to kill you, Take more effort. "
The voice of Emperor Qian Lan slowly reverberates between the heavens and the earth, and a crimson stick appears in his hand.
The long stick exudes a scorching atmosphere. As soon as it appeared in the hand of Qian Lan, he melted away the surrounding void.
Seeing the long stick, the many strong men hidden in the dark, all shaken inside.
Although the Emperor Qian Lan also shot, he just raised his hands to form a huge earthy yellow prison to crush the sword, but now he has brought out his own magic soldier.
Obviously, he needs to be serious.
"Any means, let's show it." Jian Wu's eyes narrowed.
"Ten colors of the sky, a stick of red flames!"
With a stroke of the crimson stick in the hand of Qian Lan Shenjun, countless crimson waves immediately appeared in the void, and these crimson waves rolled out.
The crimson waves condense in front of the Emperor Qian Lan.
A huge, rumble, huge red stick with dozens of feet thick appears out of thin air.
For a time, the world changed color, and everything shook.
The strong men near this battlefield can't help screaming at the same time when they see this huge red stick figure, their hearts want to be broken.
The void is like a piece of paper, broken by this huge red stick figure, and this huge red stick figure, the carrier is shockingly powerful, and slowly comes towards the sword Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang's body shape is violent. At this moment, I feel an unprecedented pressure.
"Is this the strength of the Mighty One? It's really strong enough." Jian Wu's eyes flashed a thick light.
Before reaching the second stage of the ultimate true God, the Mighty One is definitely a supreme existence.
He has never really seen the Mighty.
This is the first time he's seen him, and it's him himself who's going to deal with it.
Although a little surprised, Jian Wushuang is not afraid.
At the moment when the huge crimson shadow struck, he also had a surging divine power rising from him.
"Ancient mystery, the art of thunder!"
The surging divine power instantly poured into the void above.
Boom!
The darkness around it was suddenly low and suddenly, and then a huge crack appeared suddenly from above the endless sky.
This fissure divides the heaven and earth into two halves, and in the fissure, the same red-red extinct **** thunder condenses there, and then comes suddenly.
Boom!
There are nine extinct **** thunders, each one is as thick as a mountain, and at the same time it comes to wrath on the red stick figure.
Peng! Wow! !! !!
The sky is falling apart.
The ground below Jian Wushuang and the Emperor Qian Lan both sank directly, sinking for hundreds of meters, exposing a huge sky pit.
And in the void, the terrifying divine power is raging, strangling everything, just like the end of the world.
Oh!
A figure looted from the raging divine storm, which is the sword unparalleled.
At this moment, he is a bit embarrassed, but still has a strong breath.
As for the Emperor Qian Lan, he is still in a high-minded posture. The nine annihilated **** thunders brought by Jian Wushuang are amazingly powerful. He shattered the red stick shadow he cast, but vented. The driving power did not spread to him.
"Jian Wushuang, I didn't expect your divine power to be so overbearing!"
Thousands of gods in the eyes of the Emperor Qian Lan, staring at Jian Wushuang, "Look at your breath, but the eternal true **** is only, but purely in divine power, you are not much weaker than the old husband. Reverse cultivation, it is enough Terrible. "
"Oh, the Mighty One is worthy of Mighty One. The means are indeed enough. Fighting with you is much more interesting than fighting with the nine gods and cold spring gods." Jian Wushuang smiled, "And, you I am qualified to use Hongjun's golden sword. "
"Hongjun Golden Sword?" Qian Lan Shenjun wondered.
Jiang Wushuang didn't give any explanation, just a wave of his hand, and immediately a four-foot-long, bizarre sword-like magical weapon appeared at the side of Jian Wushuang.
This sword-like magical soldier is golden in color, hovering quietly there, and it is Hongjun's golden sword!
Hongjun Golden Sword is a treasure that is driven by the power of the soul and mainly by the power of time and space.
While staying in the independent space of the dark area, Jian Wushuang has been working **** this Hongjun gold sword, knowing its mighty power.
Now, despite this frontal collision with Ling Xiao Bao Dian, although he has gone through several battles, no one has ever forced him to use this Hongjun gold sword.
Like the joining together of the nine gods and the cold spring gods, he is also not eligible to use this hole card.
Until now, this card was really taken out by Jian Wushuang.
"Although I have used the Hongjun Golden Sword to slaughter a lot of star magic before, but this is the first time that I have actually used the Hongjun Golden Sword to fight human practitioners, and the opponent is still a powerful person. Jian Wushuang licked, pursed his lips, and his eyes were flashing with strange light, and the power of time and space moved in the next moment.
The Hongjun Jin Jian, who has been quietly suspended in the void, shakes slightly, and immediately stuns!
A golden light came out violently. Golden light had just turned on, but it had appeared directly in front of the Qianlan **** over a distant distance.
Even powerful men such as Thousands of Lans are caught by surprise when they see the golden light suddenly appearing, but they still wave the red stick in their hands for the first time.
Wow!
A red stick shadow blasted out in the void.
The two collided head-on, and the mighty powers burst out at the same time.
"Huh?"
The Emperor Qian Lan's complexion changed slightly. He could detect a huge force coming from him. Even though he was under this huge force, he couldn't help taking two steps back.
The golden light also flew away by him.
However, once Jin Guang stabilized his figure, he stroked a special weirdness in the void, and immediately came to the side of Qian Lan.
"This speed" Qian Lan Shenjun finally showed surprise.
The speed of this golden light is too fast and weird.
The Emperor Qian Lan has just stood still, but Jin Guang has already struck again.
(End of this chapter)