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The god of the stream is suspended in the void, watching Jian Wushuang, he can find Jian Wushuang at the moment, in the bloody sea of fire, the breath is a bit stronger than before.
“kill!”
Within the bloody sea of fire, a ghostlike figure rises and rises, and 18 phantoms erupt at the same time.
“Wan Ying style!”
Jian Wushuang lightning-like sword, a road of Sword light arbitrarily, the overwhelming shadow of the shadows of the gods shrouded.
“Haha, come on!”
The god of the stream is a big laughter, his body is agitated, and the two silver giant hammers in his hand burst into a burst of silver, and the time has also been bombarded.
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
The two fought in madness, leaving countless afterimages in the void.
“This Jian Wushuang, his speed and Strength is faster than before?” The eyes of the film industry are shrinking.
Before he and Jian Wushuang fight head-on, he was able to fight a close match, but now Jian Wushuang will display the bloody country, and his pressure will increase.
Especially in the body, Jian Wushuang is indeed going to be quicker.
“Streaming, flashing!” A low drink suddenly sounded.
The god of the streamer did not have the slightest reason, and turned into a silver streamer.
Jian Wushuang raised his head fiercely, and immediately noticed that the heart of the distant sky broke out with a terrifying atmosphere.
“Jian Wushuang, pick me up and try it!”
The main face of the heart was somewhat distorted. In front of him, a lot of black mist filled the sky, and the entire Heaven and Earth fell into the innocence of Darkness.
This black mist is like an open mouth of blood, directly engulfed by Jian Wushuang.
This black mist range is too big, and Jian Wushuang can’t get rid of it.
“Received by Go Die!”
“Nine major annihilation!”
The thundering consciousness of the rumble came toward Jian Wushuang.
This conscious attack is like a huge grinding disc. Without any fancy, it is directly crushed to Jian Wushuang.
Moreover, there are more than one ‘grinding disc’, but there are nine ‘grinding discs’, and one is stronger than one.
This is the strongest move of the heart, and the nine major annihilation.
Jian Wushuang complexion Cold, his body has already had a huge black turtle rising, and then another ‘grinding disc’ hit his body.
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
In the first eight impacts, Jian Wushuang was forced to withstand the power of his own tyrannical and tenacious soul.
Until the ninth, it was the last and the most terrifying sense of impact.
“what!!!”
Jian Wushuang also uttered a fierce scream in the first time. His soul felt an unprecedented pain, and the whole mind seemed to burst.
But this kind of severe pain only lasted for a moment, and it slowly subsided.
Jian Wushuang is still standing in the void, but his complexion is red, and his body is full of sweat.
For a long time, he raised his head again and smiled coldly. “Hey, your consciousness attack is really terrible, but unfortunately, you can’t kill me!”
The heart is silent, and his complexion is quite ugly. “I am fully annihilated by the nine major annihilation, even if the general god’s consciousness strength is hard to resist, but this Jian Wushuang, forcibly resisted, his Is consciousness so strong?”
He didn’t know that Jian Wushuang’s consciousness was not too strong. It was just the limit of the gods, and they have not yet reached the true God.
However, the consciousness of Jian Wushuang has already changed the soul of Success. The power of the soul is many times higher than the consciousness, and it must be ten times more tense, especially in the degree of toughness.
This move of the heart of the Lord can kill the consciousness of the true God, but it can only kill the only soul of Jian Wushuang, which is only the limit of the gods!
“Heart Lord, the god of the stream, what other means, all use it.” Jian Wushuang once again restored to Peak, his eyes cold, sweeping open.
The heart of the Lord stood side by side with the god of the stream, and both of them frowned.
“Flower, my strongest trick has been applied, but still can not kill him, you? Can there be means?” asked the heart.
“There is a means, but even if I have Display fully, I can’t kill him.”
“Trouble.”
The heart and the god of the stream are not silent.
And just then…
boom!
A terrifying roaring abrupt sounds from the void not far away, and spreads, there are two powers of Shocking the World.
These two powers are so strong that the mind and the streamer can’t help but change.
The heart and the streamer gods immediately looked at the other battlefield. This time, his eyes narrowed.
I saw that on the battlefield, Duan Lingfeng and Zidong Wang’s body shape have been re-separated, but at this moment, Zidong Wang, the hair is messy, the complexion is also somewhat pale, and even the corner of the mouth is still with a trace of blood, obviously with some wolverines. And what about Duan Lingfeng?
His state is still in the most Peak, the breath is even more skyrocketing, at this moment obviously overshadowed the Purple King.
“Zidong Wang, you are ranked second in the world, is Strength only this level?” The cold voice spit out from the mouth of Ling Feng, in this world reverberating.
“Mixed!” Zidong’s king’s straight teeth, but also helpless.
The heart of the Lord and the streamer gods are shocked and can’t speak.
In front of this scene, it is obvious that in the recent battle, the downwind is the Purple King!
He is the second in the list of gods?
“Heart master, flow shadow, you two join hands, even can not kill Jian Wushuang?” Zidong Wang also noticed the movement here, immediately bursting out.
The heart of the Lord is opposite to the face of the streamer, and the two innermost feelings are quite bitter.
“damn it!”
Zidong Wang bowed his sentence and glanced at Jian Wushuang and Duan Lingfeng. “Let’s go!”
Zidong Wang left directly, and the heart of the Lord did not stay with the streamer god, and immediately left.
Although they are a team of three people, it is obvious that the combination of Jian Wushuang and Duan Lingfeng can only leave.
As the three figures walked away, this earth-shattering, full of five powerhouse battles involving the top ten of the gods list, finally came to a close.
“Jian Wushuang, are you okay?” Duan Lingfeng took back the sword and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
“I am fine.” Jian Wushuang smiled a little, said: “Duan Lingfeng, congratulations, you are definitely but decently defeated the Purple King, it seems that it will not take long, the latest list of the gods released on the Vientiane floor, you It is in the second place.”
“Just just slightly occupy some advantages, really want to beat, still almost.” Duan Lingfeng but shook head.
He is indeed stronger than the Purple King, but not too strong.
“In any case, this time you thank you, I owe you a Lord love.” Jian Wushuang said laughingly.
(End of this chapter)
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