Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1828: Fan Yuan God Emperor

"Jian Wushuang, today I will let you know that you are just a joke in front of me." The Emperor Fan Yuan's voice was cold, and in his hand was an extra scarlet spear.

The rumbling expanse radiates from him.

Beside him, the Emperor Jinming also sneered. He knew very well the combat power of the Emperor Fanyuan. That was many years ago.

"I'll wait and see." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

"I won't let you down." Fan Yuan God Emperor grinned, but his shape was abrupt.

This sway, all passed a special trajectory in the void, but when it reappeared, it was already in front of Jian Wushuang. At the same time, he held a gun, and an ancient blood ** ape behind him was roaring to the sky, and strong blood was spreading Come on.

"Nine Shots of the Blood God!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Nine icy killing words were spit out from his mouth, each of them was heavy and powerful, and the scarlet spear shot in his hand was punctured one after another.

A total of nine spears were made, and each time they struck, they easily strangled the void and shocked the world.

Blood clouds swept through, and the entire sky was plunged into a **** storm.

Nine shots of the blood god, the fan emperor became famous!

The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty wo n’t do anything, but he will do his best.

And seeing these nine guns stabbing like lightning, Jian Wushuang's brows couldn't help but raise the blood peak sword behind him.

Wow!

Jiangman flickered and greeted the nine gun images directly.

The two bumped into each other in time.

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

The nine low-pitched impact sounded at almost the same time. After the sound fell, the entire void had completely collapsed, and a black hole that had filled the space for millions of miles appeared.

The black hole in this space devours everything in the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying strangulation power is enough to completely tear down the gods into powder.

At the very core of the black hole in this space, the Emperor Fan Yuan is holding a gun in his eyes, his eyes are flashing with murderous intentions, and his body is sweeping with blood, staring at the void in front of him.

"Are you dead?" The Emperor Jinming also looked directly at him.

Five Yuan God Emperor's Blood God Nine Shots. One shot is stronger than the other. Nine shots are superimposed and punctured at the same time. Unless it is the peak of the Emperor, no one can block it.

In the view of Emperor Jin Ming, since Jian Wushuang chose to compete positively, even if he could not die in this collision, he would definitely be seriously injured.

But just then! A icy sword light cut through all obstacles in front of it, and the storm condensed by the divine power also directly penetrated it. After this sword light, a figure came slowly.

"What?"

"It was intact?" The Emperor Jinming was surprised.

"Fan Yuan God, you are so confident that you have the power to achieve this degree?" Jian Wushuang came slowly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of injuries on his body. .

The emperor Fan Yuan sank, "It seems that I look down on you, yes, right now, the entire Holy Alliance is saying that your strength has improved a lot over the years, so you are qualified to teach me the strongest One move. "

"The strongest move?" Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

"Fan Yuan, what trick do you want to use?" God Jinming was shocked inside.

The most powerful trick of Emperor Fan Yuan was created by many opportunities over the years, and was created through many perceptions, and it was not long before.

Jin Ming Emperor was fortunate enough to have met one. The mighty power has shocked him, and now the Fan Yuan Emperor is about to perform a trick

"Sword Warriors, die!"

With an angry drink, you can see that the blood of the Emperor Fan Yuan has soared again. The whole person is like a blood man. The scarlet spear in his hand burst into a magical light, and then pierced the void fiercely A few thousand miles away, the scarlet lance came to Jian Wushuang in an instant.

Shoot a shot and destroy the world!

Jian Wushuang also has an illusion, as if he was completely locked out, no matter how he dodged, the shot would stab him in the heart.

"This shot is not bad."

Jian Wushuang nodded temporarily, but the next moment he slowly extended his right hand, pointing away from the scarlet spear.

At one point, his arrogant ultimate divine power and the power of the blood of the Qixing ancient clan burst out without reservation.

This power has exceeded the ordinary gods too much.

And the sword Wu Shuang casts, it is the seventh finger of the ancient god's finger and the sky!

A space vortex filled with hundreds of thousands of miles emerges out of thin air. This space vortex strangles everything in the heavens and the earth. In the space vortex, a huge ancient **** finger extends out. The difference is that this ancient **** It is no longer dark gold, but ink jade!

The ancient gods were originally part of the blood of the ancient tribe. The ancient gods possessed the unique skills. If the ancient blood was used to develop, the power would be even more powerful.

Boom!

A loud noise trembling in space and time.

The whole world is teetering in this horrible collision.

"How is that possible?"

Fan Yuandi ’s eyes and pupils suddenly glared. He could feel a terrifying force sweeping through him. This force collided with his spear. As a result, the strongest trick he went all out to show was in a disadvantage. It didn't take long for his strongest move to fall apart completely.

As for the extended jade-colored giant fingers, some power still struck him, shocking his body and retreating.

The strongest move that he exerted with all his powers, was defeated by Jian Wushuang directly?

"It's impossible. My move, unless it is the peak of the emperor, no one should be able to compete head-on. This sword is unparalleled, could it have reached the peak of the emperor?" Fanyuan emperor revealed a horror.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang cleared the storm of divine power in front of him. The cold eyes had already looked at the Emperor Fan Yuan, "Fan Yuan God, your strength is really good, compared to that one who almost sent me The blood-bone gods who are forced into desperation must be stronger, but unfortunately, neither the blood-bone gods or you can no longer pose any threat to me. "

"Bloodblade God? You played against Bloodbone God, what happened to him?" Fanyuan God asked.

"Blood God has long been dead, and you and Jin Ming will immediately go down to accompany him." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, but his smile was extremely cold, he no longer wanted to be with the two in front of him. The emperor wasted time.

"Fight fast!"

Jian Wu's eyes flashed intently, boom!

The horrible divine power erupted, and at the same time it carried the amazing power of time and space.

"Ancient mystery, moon picking!"

(End of this chapter)