Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1801: The power of terror

"Kill me? Just a prince?" Jian Wushuang stared at Dao Yuanzi coldly.

"God ?? Oh, in my era, there are no gods, only pure sun, chaos, and the realm I am in now is chaos." Dao Yuanzi smiled: " Maybe chaos is the same as what you call the realm of monarchs, but in the same realm, I will tell you how big the gap between chaotic realm and monarch is. "

As soon as the voice falls, this Yuanzi shakes slightly, and then his figure disappears directly into the void.

"Huh?" The sword sank without a double-sided color, and the power of the soul spread completely, but there was no trace of Tao Yuanzi at all.

This Yuanzi seems to disappear completely in this world.

While searching for Jian Wushuang's frown, the void behind him was suddenly broken, and then an evil figure came out, an old palm with endless power grabbed directly towards Jian Wushuang's throat, and that palm struck The sound of breaking wind that made Jian Wushuang's heart suddenly broke out.

"Behind me!"

Jian Wushuang reacted immediately, his gaze was condensed, and numerous dense tentacles immediately stretched out from behind him, attacking and killing each other.

As soon as you touch Dao Yuanzi's palm, the numerous tentacles will be shattered, as if destroyed and then suddenly shaken.

This grip directly smashed the space completely, and space cracks over 100,000 miles spread like a spider web.

"Oh my **** !!!"

"Rewind !!"

"Too scary."

Many powerful men in Qinghuo Palace immediately retreated, all of them with fear and shock.

The power of that Yuanzi is enough for them to kill all of them.

But simply, Jian Wushuang's figure has already receded aside, this big hand did not touch Jian Wushuang's body.

Suddenly the clenched big hand was loose again.

Oh! call out! call out! call out! call out!

The five sharp streamers burst out from the five-finger fingertips of that big hand, and instantly penetrated the void, appearing in front of the sword without double sides.

The sword has no double-sided color, and the Blood Peak Sword behind it immediately sheds its sheath.

"Reincarnation swordsmanship, first style!"

Wow!

Jianguang whistled, driving the power of endless reincarnation, shattering the void, and shattering the five streamers that burst from the air in an instant.

"Oh?" Dao Yuanzi raised a brow and looked at Jian Wushuang in amazement. "Yes, a pure Yang state, purely in divine power, but it is already comparable to the middle of chaos. I ca n’t even match it now, unfortunately, it ’s useless. "

Dao Yuanzi smiled slightly, his figure was standing still, but the palm of his hand was waving the sword.

For a while, Jian Wushuang only felt that the time and space around him were completely blocked and blocked, and his body was greatly hindered and impacted.

It feels as if he has cast the strongest mystery of the ancient gods himself, like the moon-picking technique, but the difference is that it is now the other party to use such means to attack him.

The rumbling void was smashed wildly, a huge palm appeared out of thin air, and one grasped the shape of the sword unparalleled, and the huge power broke out.

"Hum!"

Jian Wushuang uttered a cold hum, and the power of ancient gods in his body exploded. His body suddenly rose at this moment.

Under the madness of divine power, the big hand holding Jian Wushuang tightly began to tremble madly.

"Go!"

With a rage, Jian Wushuang finally broke free, and at this moment, he has completely turned into a ten-foot-tall dark gold ancient god, his eyebrows are upright, and his spirit is soaring.

"Ancient God? Oh, but it's just some thin blood of the ancient people." Dao Yuanzi dismissed a smile.

Even more than 50,000 years ago, the Great Eastern Tang Dynasty was in a terrible battle.

His blood avatar once played against the ancient pupil Wang who was also in the severely injured and trough period.

At that time, he could see that the ancient **** ’s method was nothing more than that. Only before he was unwilling to reveal his deity and his origins would he pretend to be very afraid of the seven-star ancient god. But actually, Ancient god, he didn't even look at him.

"Dead!"

Li Li echoed in this sky, and saw a giant finger descending from the air as if derived from ancient times.

This finger contains the power of endless ancient gods. It is the sixth finger of ancient gods that Jian Wushuang exerts with all his strength. One finger of eclipse!

"Broken!"

Dao Yuanzi just spit out a single word and waved his large hand freely. The sixth finger of the ancient **** of sword unparalleled collapsed directly.

"How is that possible?" Jian Wushuang's heart was full of horror.

You know, he has reached the third stage of the ultimate true god. On the divine power body, it is all the level of the emperor, which is the middle period of chaos in Daoyuan Zikou.

Where is Dao Yuanzi, his realm is clearly only the level of the **** (the early stage of chaos), the power of each other is a level lower, but the attack by the sword unparalleled, this Yuan Zi is even easily broken? On the contrary, some methods used by this Yuanzi made Jian Wushuang feel extremely difficult.

"Jian Wushuang, I said, you are too late to come back." Dao Yuanzi chuckled, "If I haven't recovered to the strength of chaos, just at the level of pure sun, it is really possible with your strength Kill me, but now, you still have to be obedient. "

"Hum!" Jian Wushuang never spoke, but hummed coldly, and two bright golden lights burst out around him.

The two golden lights are extremely fast, and they have appeared in front of Dao Yuanzi from left to right.

"This is the Hongjun Golden Sword?" Dao Yuanzi showed surprise, but then shook his head, "It's just a fake Hongjun Golden Sword, and it can only control two handles. What's the use?"

Dao Yuanzi smiled disdainfully, and his fingertips sent out two sharp mansions, and instantly the two Hongjun gold swords flew thousands of miles away.

"I won't play with you anymore."

Dao Yuanzi was impatient, but immediately saw a forceful experience in his hands slowly condensing, and then pointed his finger at the sword Wushuang far away.

As pointed out, the world is gone.

Jiang Wushuang can clearly see that a dark beam blasted straight towards his chest.

The power of this dark beam of light makes Jian Wushuang feel a little palpitated.

"Ancient gods must learn, Baji Mountain!"

Oh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Eight towering golden gods suddenly descended, forming an eight-layer barrier, blocking the sword in front of Wushuang.

However, the dark beam of light was as if dying and dying, and easily passed through the eight golden towering caves, and then continued to bombard the sword's body.

Jian Wushuang's body shape suddenly exploded tens of thousands of miles away, only to regain his body shape after half a ring, and at the moment there was a clear white spot on his chest.

(End of this chapter)