Chapter 1629

"Reincarnation world!"

With a wave of the sword's matchless hand, the surging reincarnation force surged up, forming gray air currents, which gathered madly and finally formed a great gray world.

The gray world is directly oppressed on the red haired and burly old man.

The red haired and burly old man had four heads, and his four pairs of eyes burst out a strong evil spirit at the moment. Even though he was covered by the reincarnation world, his breath still did not weaken.

At the same time, his eight strong arms moved at the same time.

Eight arms, or fist, or clap, or claw, or fingertips, in that other attack method, the eight arms cooperate perfectly.

In addition, on his four heads, he sometimes opened his mouth, sending out terrorist sonic attacks in his mouth, or thunderbolts in his eyes.

For a moment, the whole dynasty greeted Jian Wushuang.

"My God!"

Jian Wushuang tried his best to give full play to the perception of reincarnation, space-time and his close combat ability. But when he fought with this red haired and burly old man, he was still instantly suppressed, even crushed, just one face to face

Whoosh!

The unparalleled figure of the sword retreated madly.

After he regained his footing, he could feel the crazy trembling and rolling breath in his body, as well as the sharp pain from his shoulders and chest.

On the blood feather reincarnation armor of those two parts, there are traces left by sharp claws and fists respectively.

"One face to face, I was hit by him twice, and also by the sound wave attack shock, this close combat ability" sword unparalleled secretly smacked his tongue.

Terrible!

With four heads and eight arms, the close combat ability shown under the perfect cooperation of the attack method is far more terrible than any strong person that jianwushuang has encountered.

"The ancient god, who is good at close combat and cooperates with this unique unique unique skill, can definitely be called the first in close combat among many ethnic groups in the eternal chaotic world. Now the ancient god who fights with you is good, only four heads and eight arms. Like my old master King Luo Zhen, who cultivated to eight heads and sixteen arms in those days, and he is also the ancient god of the eight star royal family. If close combat is like the level of the founder of your human star vein Powerful people, twoorthree together, he is not afraid! " The voice of the Gu King sounded.

The sword is unparalleled and cannot help admiring.

The Lord of the Star Palace and the king of Luozhen of the eight star ancient god are at the same level, and their strength should be similar.

However, with the ability to fight in close combat alone, with eight heads and sixteen arms, King Luo Zhen can compete with two or even three masters of the star palace alone. This is definitely not empty talk.

The ancient gods are generally recognized as the first in close proximity.

"Close combat is so strong that my body method and swordsmanship are of no use to him. I can only rely on unique skills." Jian Wushuang's eyes coagulated, and his divine power surged up madly.

The God ape in golden armor covering his body also roared, and immediately held the sword in both hands and held it high.

At the moment of lifting, the sword intention enough to look down on the world also rose.

On the void of the sixth floor, hum! Hum! Hum!

Blood colored sword shadows quickly condensed in the void, a total of 16 blood colored sword shadows.

These sixteen bloody sword shadows, each of which is strong and suffocating, like the general eternal true God, if you encounter any of them, you will inevitably feel frightened.

But at this moment, these sixteen bloody sword shadows are suddenly superimposed and fused together.

tumble

The larger sword shadow formed by the fusion of sixteen blood colored sword shadows is powerful.

"Ten thousand waves, kill!"

The sword peerless shouted fiercely, and the long sword in his hand directly waved and cleaved down. The brand-new sword shadow condensed from sixteen bloody sword shadows suddenly cut out fiercely.

At this moment, the world was moved by it.

Imposing!

And seeing this huge blood colored sword shadow, the red haired and burly old man's eight pupils on his four heads all shrunk.

Immediately after, all his 16 arms converged into ten.

"Baji sacred mountain."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

I saw towering golden sacred mountains suddenly coming.

Each of these golden sacred mountains is full of ten thousand feet high and emits bright golden light. A total of eight such sacred mountains are counted.

These eight sacred mountains appeared in front of the red haired and burly old man, forming a full eight obstacles.

When the startling shadow of the unparalleled sword came, the shadow of the sword immediately split on the top of the ten thousand feet holy mountain in front of it.

The first sacred mountain was split up in an instant, and then continued to split towards the second and third.

The five sacred mountains were split in one breath, but when the sixth ten thousand feet sacred mountain was reached, the bloody sword shadow was greatly hindered. After a moment, the sixth sacred mountain was reluctantly defeated, and the residual force split towards the seventh sacred mountain, but it was impossible to break through the obstruction of the seventh sacred mountain.

Soon, the shadow of the sword disappeared completely.

Jian Wushuang stood there, looking at the two holy mountains that still existed in front of him, but his face was extremely dignified.

"My strongest unique skill, ten thousand waves, was so easily resisted by him?" The sword muttered.

"It's not easy. What he did was Baji Shenshan, one of the four unique skills. This move is the only unique skill used for defense among the four unique skills of ancient gods. Although he used it to block your swordsmanship, it certainly consumed his ancient god's power." Said the Gu king.

"That's true, but he finally blocked it, and my means have been almost exhausted, but I still can't help him. I will continue to fight with him, be suppressed, and finally be killed." Jian Wushuang frowned tightly, "there's no way but to use the last card."

The last card, Jian Wushuang, was originally not intended to play.

Unfortunately, the strength of the sixth level gatekeeper is far beyond his imagination. It is not only the six star ancient god at the top of the second extreme, but also the unique ancient god skill he used, which is too strong.

Sword peerless can only use that move.

A wonderful force rose from the body of Jian Wushuang and spread all over the body in an instant.

Star secret, and it is also the star secret in Volume II.

"I only have one breathing time."

"Kill!"

With a fierce step, the sword came out like a ghost.

"Do you want to make the last struggle?"

The red haired and burly old man looked at Jian Wushuang and pointed out with a fierce finger of his right hand.

The void was broken, and a huge giant finger with endless light appeared out of thin air. It was the fifth finger of the ancient god, a finger to cross the river!

The giant finger hit, and the sword Wushuang's blood peak sword was waved fiercely.

A ruthless sword tore the air and everything in the world, and in a moment, it tore the giant finger in front of it to pieces.

(end of this chapter)