Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 1722 Jian Wushuang and Lu Yin God Lord

"It really is you." Liuyin Shenjun's face darkened.

He is also a member of the Holy League and has heard of Jian Wushuang, but he only knows Jian Wushuang's name and some deeds, but he has never understood Jian Wushuang's appearance and attire.

After all, he has nothing to do with Xingchen's lineage, and he will never deal with Jian Wushuang in the future.

And when he first saw Jian Wushuang, he did not recognize Jian Wushuang, but now he saw Jian Wushuang showing his strength...

An Eternal True God can easily resist his attack, in the eternal chaotic world, probably only Jian Wushuang can do it.

Many strong men from the sixteen kingdoms around, when they heard Jian Wushuang's name, everyone was confused at first, but soon they revealed Jian Wushuang's identity.

"Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang ranked number one on the True God List!!!"

"Oh my god, it turned out to be him!"

"No. 1 on the True God Ranking!"

After exclamations sounded one after another, everyone finally understood why Jian Wushuang dared to challenge the majesty of Liuyin Shenjun.

The gap between the true god and the powerful is indeed ridiculous. In today's eternal chaotic world, there will never be more than three true gods who are qualified to challenge the mighty, but Jian Wushuang definitely has this strength.

"Jian Wushuang, I shouldn't have offended you or the lineage of Xingchen, right?" Liuyin Shenjun looked at Jian Wushuang coldly.

"It's true that there is no such thing, but I insist on that ancient panacea, so I can only apologize." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to say. I've heard that your Excellency is called the number one genius in the eternal chaotic world. You are still a rebel. Just stepping into the Eternal God is enough to compete head-on. Today, I want to see and see." Liu Yin. Shenjun's expression turned cold.

"Whatever method Liuyin Shenjun has, just use it." Jian Wushuang looked confident.

"I'm not polite." Liuyin Shenjun's eyes flashed sharply.

boom!

The void trembled, and the majestic surge of divine power instantly formed huge wind dragons in front of Liuyin Shenjun.

Each of these wind dragons is hundreds of feet long, and at this moment, hundreds of such wind dragons formed, and then these wind dragons roared in unison, fighting towards Jian Wushuang in an instant with the strong wind.

Jian Wushuang only felt a terrifying storm crushing towards him, and immediately pulled out the Xuefeng sword behind him.

hum!

The sword intent soared to the sky, wanting to tear everything apart.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang was standing there facing the wind, but in the eyes of the people around him, his figure had disappeared, and what was there was only a sharp sword that wanted to pierce the sky.

The Blood Peak Sword was raised high, and blood-colored sword shadows appeared in the void immediately.

Each of these blood-colored sword shadows is devastating, enough to make many true gods around, including those chaotic true gods, tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

But such a blood-colored sword shadow actually condensed a total of sixty-one strokes in this instant.

Sixty-one blood-colored sword shadows were condensed, and then immediately fused and superimposed together.

"Thousand waves, break!"

Jian Wushuang's voice shook the sky,

The Blood Peak Sword in his hand is directly under his command.

The brand-new sword shadow formed by the fusion of sixty-one blood-red sword shadows was cut out immediately.

The shadow of the sword was so strong that it immediately tore and smashed the wind dragons rushing in the front, and within a short moment, swept them all away, and even cut some of them in half.

The vast divine power crazily spread towards the surroundings, but suddenly... there was a gap in the center of the divine power, and a figure stepped out of the gap fiercely, it was Liuyin Shenjun.

His eyes showed murderous intent, his right hand was clawed, but he suddenly grabbed the void where Jian Wushuang was.

The sharp claws magnified, like the claws of a giant dragon, with incredible speed, directly grasped Jian Wushuang in his hand. With a strong force, Jian Wushuang's figure burst into pieces in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Liuyin Shenjun was not surprised at all, but showed a dignified look.

What he scratched was just an afterimage.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

Two ear-piercing sounds of piercing the air came, although the sound was not loud, but the Lord Liuyin heard it clearly, and two golden lights appeared beside him at the same time, each of these two golden lights was extremely dazzling, And the speed is extremely fast.

The Lord Liuyin waved his hand fiercely, and two beams of light also swept out.

clang! clang!

There was a crisp impact sound, and the two golden lights were blown out, and the figure of Liuyin Shenjun also retreated a few steps one after another, and the figure stopped, and two flywheels appeared in his hands. These two flywheels One black and one white, exuding a strange aura, suddenly strange.

And in the void in front of Liuyin Shenjun, Jian Wushuang stood there holding a sword with one hand, and in front of him, two Hongjun golden swords were suspended on the left and the right.

"That is the golden sword you used to seriously injure Qianlan Shenjun?" Liuyin Shenjun glanced at the two Hongjun golden swords, his eyes were cold, "The power is not bad, but I don't know how to compare it with my life and death wheel. so what?"

"You'll know if you try it?" Jian Wushuang smiled lightly.

Because he knew that he would meet the God Lord Liuyin, he already had some information about God Lord Liuyin on the way here.

He knew that this Liuyin God Lord was a top God Lord, much stronger than the Qianlan God Lord who had fought against him at the beginning, and the most powerful Liuyin God Lord was the Wheel of Life and Death.

The two big flywheels of life, death, and death perfectly embody Liuyin Shenjun's understanding of the way of life and death.

The Dao of Life and Death, as one of the nine blood gods, has always been dominated by weirdness.

"kill!"

Jian Wushuang yelled sharply, and the two Hongjun golden swords that were quietly suspended shook slightly, and in an instant they turned into two bright golden lights again, bursting out suddenly, leaving two golden straight lines in the void.

And that Lord Liuyin is also driving the two flywheels in his hand, hey! call out! The flywheel slid across the void at an equally astonishingly fast speed.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

The sound of dense collisions resounded in the void one after another, and the two of them had exerted their divine power and perception of Tao to the extreme.

The Hongjun golden sword and the black and white flywheels, representing life and death respectively, are constantly clashing, colliding again and again, and every time they collide, just the little overflowing power ripples, easily blasting the void into a huge void. space black hole.

Occasionally, some residual prestige spread to the edge of the battlefield, immediately frightening a large number of strong people to flee crazily.

This battle is a fierce battle between the powerful, and it is simply not something that these world gods and true gods on the field can intervene.

Even a true god of chaos, once affected by the power in it, it is estimated that his body will be wiped out.

boom! boom! boom!

The void was blasted away again and again, and recovered again and again.

The confrontation between the two has reached a fever pitch.

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