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“Humph!”
A coldly snorted, the wind and the other palm also appeared in the Blade dark red spear.
The two spears were in the hand, and the terrifying power gathered in his hands. The next two spears were sharply pierced toward the golden barrier at the front.
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Once and for all, the two spears were bombarded 13 times in succession, and each time the two spears were bombarded in one direction.
On the barrier that had been blasted before, the pothole was affected by the impact and began to expand, but it was still madly restored at an alarming rate.
After the thirteen spears, the pothole still remained the same, and it was still recovering.
“What?” The old brows wrinkled.
“It’s useless, I am in jail, unless you can directly defeat it, or open a gap, otherwise you can restore it instantly without any impact. You can’t escape.” Jian Wushuang’s cold voice In the ears of the wind, the figure of Jian Wushuang has already appeared behind him.
Hey~
Mori’s Sword Intent has swept up.
Jian Wushuang’s face is cold, the bloody sword in his hand is arbitrarily provoked, and the Sword light is filled. In an instant, it is actually a shape of a sword sea, directly covering the wind and the old monster.
The wind grotesque turned immediately, and the two spears smashed the malevolent aura and immediately confronted Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang is extremely powerful, although he has not yet applied the Seven Star Secret Art, but because of the ancient devour of the 3,5Hundred grains, the power of his own power is stronger than before, plus a thousand feet behind him. Zhang’s golden Heavenly God is superficial and full of enthusiasm.
The Sword light is spread out, and every Sword light power is so strong that it is as fast as it is.
“This Brat, Strength is so good, it is just a Divine Lord Realm, but the Battle Strength is strong, no less than me, even stronger than me.” Wind blame on the way to play with Jian Wushuang, Complexion is also getting more and more ugly.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang’s figure suddenly stopped.
The next moment is a dive, the bloody sword in the hand turns into a long snake, 哗啦啦~ The void is like a piece of paper that is torn apart by layers, and everything is turned into nothingness.
Silent, windless Shadeless.
Only the Sword shadow that passed by.
Time and space Sword Art, the third style… only shadow!
Also in the tomb of the saints, Sword Art was created in the enlightenment of the seal of the sky, but before the battle with the Great Sadness, Jian Wushuang had never used it.
But now, this is the only one that shows its power.
clang!
The crossfire sounded, and the Blade spear in the hands of the wind whisper under the impact of the Sword shadow, the slight change of direction, and the Sword shadow is like a ghost, directly swept away from the wind and the gods, the wind is old The strange body watch immediately has a faint black light flashing like a heavy barrier.
Hey!
The wind grotesque body was shaken back, and Jian Wushuang remained in place.
“The ability of this wind blame’s body protection seems to be very strong. I can’t really hurt him with this sword?” Jian Wushuang looked at him and muttered.
“Jian Wushuang.” Yun really figured up and finally entered the golden jail with the permission of Jian Wushuang, appearing beside Jian Wushuang.
“This jail…” Yun really looked around the golden jail, but at the bottom of his heart, he was amazed by a trace. He could feel the power of this golden prison. I am afraid that even if he is in this jail, he wants to go out. For the hardship.
“Wind, you have nowhere to escape, honestly hand over the purple sands, otherwise…” Jian Wushuang’s voice is cold, echoing in the golden prison.
The wind blame is anxious: “Jian Wushuang, you and the old man are innocent, you are nothing more than the purple sands, and you and the great compassion, there are many between The grievances exist, it’s not as good as you and I are now joining hands, taking advantage of your presence of this domain, and learning the truth. If you help me teach him once, then I will give you the purple sands.”
Yunzhen complexion immediately changed.
“I said that the grievances between me and the Great Tragedy have been resolved. Absolutely Impossible will be shot again. Since you are not willing to hand over it, then I can only play you, cloud Sect Lord, you and I will shoot together.” Jian Wushuang Road.
“Good.” Cloud really nodded.
“Haha~ How do you join forces? How about this prison? Old man can’t escape, you both want to kill me.”
“Can’t kill you? Really?” Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, the moment when the voice fell, the rumble of the golden power of the sky was instantly oppressed by the wind and the old monster.
The prison of punishment, this is the prison and the Domain.
Prisons trap each other, and Domain is oppressing each other and improving themselves.
This has changed, so that Strength opens a huge gap.
This move was fully exerted under the influence of Jian Wushuang’s Heavenly God.
“what?”
The wind grotesque is a sinking body. Although he is a divine Powerhouse, he also reached the Elementary Protoss Peak. At this moment, under the mad pressure of this golden power, the Strength has suddenly dropped by nearly 20%.
Nearly 20% of Strength has been sharply reduced, which is absolutely a huge weakening for him.
“on!”
Jian Wushuang gave a low drink and has already shot with Yunzheng.
At the moment of his shot, his seven-star Secret Art is also directly displayed, his breath has once again skyrocketed, and even infinitely close to the level of the first level.
boom! boom!
The two Powerhouses also shot at the same time. Jian Wushuang’s Sword Art is perfectly displayed. The cloud is even more overbearing. His big hand is swung out again and again. Every time he shoots a palm, the palm print is turned into a giant scorpion and turned into a brown bear. Turned into a tiger leopard, each palm is derived from fierce things, tyrannical.
Advanced Battle’s Battle Strength is fully displayed in the hands of Yunzhen.
And Jian Wushuang, at the moment, fully supported, with the slight improvement of the Golden Prison Domain, his Battle Strength barely reached the threshold of Advanced God.
Just barely reached, compared with Yunzheng, it is estimated that it is slightly worse, but it is still much stronger than the wind blame, especially the wind blame is still suppressed by 20% Strength.
Rolled, thoroughly crushed.
The wind blame was crushed by two people in madness. No one has any room to fight back, but relying on his own bodyguard ability to support it.
But this support will not last long and will soon reach its limit.
And the golden jail is around, and he doesn’t have any chance to escape. His life-saving Secret Art can’t be displayed at all.
The wind and the old heart can no longer calm down.
“Stop your hand, stop working!”
“Jian Wushuang, don’t you want Zijinsha? Well, Zijinsha, Old man gives you!!”
The wind blame screamed fiercely, apparently had to compromise.
(End of this chapter)
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