Chapter 1944

Boom!

On the battlefield, Duan Lingfeng has fought with the cold old man.

Although the cold old man is a strong God, Duan Lingfeng ranks first in the list of true gods, which is enough to fight with him, and he will not lose in a short time.

"My Lord, you just said that Lord Duan is the first true God of all ages. The person who fights with him now seems to be slightly stronger than him. Is it because he is a legendary power?" Luo Tianhong couldn't help asking.

"Yes, it's a powerful person." Jian Wushuang replied.

"That's true." Luo Tianhong took a cold breath.

For many cultivators who stay in God's country all year round, the mighty man is definitely a mythical figure.

"Lord Duan is a true God, but he can fight with the legendary powerful man like this. The first true God of all ages is worthy of his name." Luo Tianhong exclaimed.

"The sword is unparalleled. Let's do it, or your friend won't last long." Gu Wangdao.

"Well." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

Immediately, the Gu King's body flashed, and he had returned to jianwushuang's body again.

"Autumn moon, you and this little guy are staying on the spacecraft." Jian Wushuang warned.

"Yes." Autumn Moon nods.

The sword unparalleled is the giant continent that has been connected with the sword and swept away in front.

While stepping on the continent, the thundering terror was directly vented from jianwushuang.

The power of this divine power is dozens of times stronger than that of the cold old man before.

The divine power is like a prison, completely covering the whole land.

Many cultivators on this land, including the people in the soul taking palace, were all terrified.

And such a terrible power finally shocked a strong man hidden in the deepest part of the continent.

I saw a strong breath burst out one after another, and from the deepest part of the land, that is, in the old nest of the ghost palace, several figures swept one after another.

Together with the cold old man at the beginning, there are seven human figures suspended in the heaven and earth.

Like seven gods.

"So many people?" Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew that there were some powerful men in the soul taking palace, and even powerful men, but he didn't expect that a small soul taking palace had hidden a full seven powerful men!

The most important thing is that these seven powerful people are not only God King, God King only has four people, and the remaining three people are the three God emperors!!

The three gods and the four gods are the strong lineup in front of Jianwu at the moment.

Among the three gods, the first one is a gold robed man wearing a bloody ghost mask. Standing there, the gold robed man actually brought some pressure to Jian Wushuang. There is no doubt that the gold robed man is a real peak God!!!

"Good guy, the small temple of soul taking palace is really capable. It even contains seven great gods, including one peak God Emperor." Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, like a blade.

And the seven powerful men stared at the sword unparalleled.

Among them, the man in the gold robe mask was exposed outside, and the pair of eyes with strange gold were still carrying endless resentment while Sen Leng looked at the unparalleled sword.

"You are unparalleled in sword!!!" The gold masked man's voice was cold, and the air instantly solidified.

"Know me? It seems that I'm also famous in the bloody gate." Jian Wushuang touched his nose.

"The seventh palace master of this bloody sect!" The man in the gold mask stared at Jian Wushuang, and the killing machine swept all over his body. "Jian Wushuang, I finally found you, and give my son his life!!"

The sword was stunned.

"Your son? Is it his highness Mu Hong?"

Although Jian Wushuang has dealt with the bloody gate, the only strong person who really died in his hands is his highness Mu Hong.

And Jian Wushuang always felt that his highness Mu Hong should have some background. Now it seems that his background should be his father, that is, the man in front of him.

"There is a father of the peak God Emperor. No wonder that his highness Mu Hong is so arrogant." Sword peerless sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense. I will avenge my son today!"

"Kill!"

The man in the golden robe shouted softly, and the breath of the peak God Emperor instantly locked towards the sword. His body also suddenly soared, directly rising to ten feet high, and his golden robe swept into endless golden clouds.

A huge golden mountain rumbled out of the sky.

The golden mountains are infinitely magnified, and the mighty crushing of all things in the world. At this moment, it is also the unparalleled oppression of the sword.

Looking at the golden mountain above, Jian Wushuang's eyes couldn't help shrinking.

When the golden mountains oppressed him, he clearly felt an extremely strong force of repression.

Not surprisingly, this golden mountain is a very rare treasure of suppression, and this power has reached the level of chaos God treasure.

"Chaos treasure is rare, and suppression chaos treasure is even rare." Jian Wushuang murmured. Even though he was under the golden mountain, he had a faint sense of crisis.

"My seven stars have all collapsed, and the strength of the ancient family's blood has only slightly recovered. My strength is not at its peak. I suffer a little from this seventh palace master who has a repressive chaotic treasure."

Jian Wushuang's mind turned, but he immediately looked at the sword next to him.

"This man, leave it to you, kill him!" Sword matchless commanded.

"Yes." The sword nodded respectfully, and immediately the blood cloud rolled on his body.

The blood fog gathered all over the sky, and in an instant, a bloody ocean was formed, including the huge golden mountains completely.

The golden mountain power is displayed, vast and powerful, but the crushing and bombardment in the bloody ocean is like bombarding on a mass of cotton.

"What?" The man with the golden mask, that is, the seventh palace master, changed his face and couldn't help looking at the sword one by one.

But Jian Yi didn't stop at all, and his figure was illusory, and he had attacked and killed the seventh palace master.

"Hum!"

The seventh palace master snorted coldly. As soon as the sword approached, he turned his hand and directly took out a big seal.

On this seal, there is a golden dragon with strong breath, which is also an extremely special chaos treasure.

As the seventh palace master patted his fingerprint, the big seal burst into a rich golden light, and the Golden Dragon on the big seal instantly came to life.

"Roar!!!"

The sound of the startling dragon reverberates in the heaven and earth.

This golden dragon suddenly soared ten thousand feet long, containing endless majesty, and directly attacked the sword.

This golden dragon alone, giving the feeling of unparalleled sword, is enough to compete with the general peak God Emperor.

"The seventh palace master, how can he have so many treasures in his hands?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.

(end of this chapter)