Chapter 3202

In the secret Arts Pavilion of the temple of time and space, there are many kinds of secret arts, and the level is very high.

Like many secret arts on the first floor of the secret Arts Pavilion, they were created by the masters of many rules.

The second level of secret arts is created by some powerful rule masters, including some rule masters at the top level. Many of them are surprisingly famous in the primordial world.

As for the third layer, there is only one pure space-time magic.

Among the more than 100 secret arts on the second floor of the secret Arts Pavilion, the black devil secret arts is one of the highest level and most famous secret arts.

The creator of this secret art, the Lord of the dark devil, is a super task that stirred up the wind and cloud in the primordial divine world many years ago. Its strength is absolutely at the top among the masters of rules. The secret art of the dark devil he created is also extremely powerful.

However, it is very difficult to master this secret skill. Duan Lang has been cultivating this secret skill before, and has cultivated this secret skill to a small degree, which is very good in the eyes of many people. But now Duan Lang can form a black ripple field by using this secret skill.

This black ripple field is the black devil field that can be controlled by the successful talents of the black devil secret arts.

When the black devil field becomes 10%, not only Duan Lang's strength will be significantly improved, but the most important thing is that his perceptual ability in this field has been improved ten times!!

In the battlefield, in the center of the black ripple field, Duan Lang's face was cold and his eyes were burning. With the cooperation of the black devil field, he found the location of jianwushuang in just an instant.

"Over there."

Duan Lang's eyes seemed to have two flashes of lightning fiercely shooting away at the emptiness, and his body moved at the same time.

As if in a blink, Duan Lang had appeared in the void. At the same time, the purple demon charm spear in his hand immediately led to endless momentum.

I saw a lot of purple light condensing crazily in the spear, and the force of the vast space-time rules poured into the spear crazily.

"Black demon Dragon God sting!!"

Duan Lang let out a burst of drink, and the purple spear in his hand suddenly stabbed forward. In an instant, a startling dragon roared wildly.

The whole world was stirred, and a large number of black ripples spread wildly around. This fierce and terrifying shot directly stabbed the seemingly empty void in front.

And this void, impressively, is where the sword is unparalleled.

"Bad!!" Jian Wushuang's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that Duan Lang could find himself instantly after exercising this secret skill.

When the spear exploded at the time of terror, he also reacted in the first time.

Unparalleled sword classic, fierce elephant!

WOW!

A bloody sword light also suddenly burst out, and the sword at the moment also burst its power to the extreme, trying to block the gun in the front.

But the result

Dang!

As soon as the two touched, the sword felt a magnificent power from the spear in an instant.

This power is not at all resistant to the evil image he exerts.

In an instant, the unparalleled sword collapsed, and the amazing power carried by the long pliers still hit his divine body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The void suddenly burst, and the unparalleled body of the sword was directly blasted to the edge of the battlefield. Its divine body was also constantly shaking, and it barely recovered after half a sound.

"What a terrible shot!"

"Not only instantly defeated my evil image, but also directly impacted my divine body, making my divine body instantly collapse nearly 40%!"

Jian Wushuang stood there, looking at Duan Lang in front of him, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

Duan Lang's just shot is really terrible. Jianwushuang dares to conclude that this shot is simply about power, and it will never be weaker than the full strength of the invincible saint. There should be no accidents. This should be Duan Lang's strongest trick.

"Fortunately, I just reacted quickly enough and immediately cast the evil image in one form. If there was no resistance of the evil image in one form, his shot through my golden Ryukyu armor could still knock my God body out." Sword peerless secretly exclaimed.

The evil elephant type is the strongest attack power in the unparalleled sword classic he created. He went all out to resist Duan Lang's shot, and the result was that his divine body collapsed by nearly 40%, and the power of Duan Lang's shot can be imagined.

"Jian Tianhou!"

The cold voice sounded, and Duan Lang's eyes were cold, staring at the sword unparalleled, "Your body protection ability is not weak. That shot just now is the strongest shot I have studied for thousands of years and used in conjunction with the black magic secret technique. Unexpectedly, it can only make your Divine body collapse by 30% or 40%. However, although it can't make your Divine body collapse completely, I have the black magic field, and your escape is of no use to me, and without this escape, you are not my opponent!"

"Admit defeat!"

Duan Lang said it simply.

The masters of the rules around all nodded when they heard this.

Indeed, at the beginning, they thought Duan Lang would lose, because the sword's unparalleled shadowless evasion was too weird. They thought Duan Lang could only become a live target before the sword had no two sides. But now, when they saw Duan Lang play the dark devil field, they knew that Duan Lang would win.

Because the black devil field is enough to improve Duan Lang's perception ability by ten times, which is just to restrain shadowless evasion. As long as there is no hiding, the sword matchless is definitely not as good as Duan Lang in the competition of pure strength.

Even the white star hall master, who has been indifferent and has absolute confidence in the sword, also frowned slightly at the moment.

Obviously, Duan Lang achieved great success in the cultivation of the dark devil field, which was unexpected to her.

In the middle of the battlefield, Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes and stared at Duan Lang, but a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth, "it's not so easy for me to admit defeat directly? Duan Lang, your strength is really strong, much stronger than any immortal saint who fought with me, but because of this, in order to respect you, I will really go all out!!"

"Really go all out?"

Hearing this, the people watching the war around turned strange.

The meaning of Jian Wushuang's words is obviously that he hasn't used all his strength up to now?

"Hum, if you talk big, you're not afraid to flash your tongue. If you have any means, just take it out." Duan Lang's voice was low, but his eyebrows were full of confidence.

He does have the capital of self-confidence.

His own strength is extremely strong, and he is the top among the top saints. Now he has cultivated the black devil secret arts to a great degree, and he is in control of the black devil field. He is even enough to fight the invincible Saint head-on. How can he take the sword unparalleled to his heart.

Jian Wushuang never spoke again, but his breath of divine power, which originally belonged to the sixth level limit true saint, began to climb up at an amazing speed.

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