Chapter 1837: Destroying the withered and decaying
"The power alone is so powerful, and the speed is so terrifying?" the Ice Silkworm God Emperor couldn't help but think.
As soon as he thought about it, the next moment he saw it.
I saw that the two Hongjun golden swords, which were also shocked and retreated a distance, shook slightly, and then came to him again like an electric arc.
At a distance of tens of thousands of miles, these two Hongjun golden swords crossed almost instantly.
"It's too fast. The Ice Silkworm God Emperor glared, but the battle knife in his hand slashed out again.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang
The sound of impact sounded one after another, and with each impact, the terrifying power contained in the Hongjun Golden Sword exploded the Ice Silkworm God Emperor's shock, but as soon as his body stood firm, the Hongjun Golden Sword slammed again, not giving him any respite at all.
He had already tried his best, but under the successive impacts of these two Hongjun golden swords, he was defeated and retreated, and after hitting again and again, his divine body was constantly impacted, and his injuries were constantly aggravated.
"Ice Silkworm God Emperor, the old man is here to help you. ”
A loud shout suddenly sounded, and I saw a white-robed old man holding a heavy sword, and in an instant, it soared like a majestic mountain, crushing towards Jian Wushuang.
This white-robed old man was also a peak God Monarch himself, and now he was doing his best to use this sword, and the power was strong enough to move the ordinary God Emperor.
But when Jian Wushuang saw this, his eyes were cold.
"Get out!"
The cold word spat out, and Jian Wushuang slapped it in the direction of the white-robed old man.
This palm seems to contain the entire reincarnation, even if it collides head-on with the mighty heavy sword.
With a loud bang, the heavy sword flew out directly, and even the white-robed old man also turned into a streamer and burst out, and on the way, the white-robed old man's mouth also spurted blood, and his breath directly withered.
A top god monarch, under the palm of Jian Wushuang, has already been defeated, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.
"Nine Yin Divine Emperor, don't let those Divine Monarchs get in my way. Jian Wushuang glanced at the Nine Yin God Emperor in the void in the distance.
"I tried my best. The Nine Yin God Emperor smiled bitterly.
Although he is a god emperor, but now he has to fight against eleven god monarchs with those four dao soldiers, and there are several top god monarchs among these eleven god monarchs, although he is not afraid, but after all, there are many people, and there are a little one or two god monarchs who can free up their hands and hinder the battlefield next to him, and he can't help it.
"Humph!"
Jian Wushuang's face was cold, staring at the Ice Silkworm God Emperor in front of him.
The white-robed old man just now hindered it, but it gave the Ice Silkworm God Emperor a chance to breathe.
And now......
Rumble!
An unprecedented chill swept away from the Ice Silkworm God Emperor, and the Ice Silkworm God Emperor's complexion also turned extremely red, and the endless chill formed a storm and swept away.
"Are you going to fight hard?" Jian Wushuang's face was indifferent, and when he saw the Ice Silkworm God Emperor's aura skyrocketing, his mind moved, and in an instant, another golden light burst out silently.
"Get out, get out of here!"
The Ice Silkworm God Emperor's eyes were also scarlet, and the battle knives in his hands swung out one after another.
Bang!
Two crashing sounds sounded, and the two Hongjun golden swords were directly shocked and flew out, and the Ice Silkworm God Emperor's own body also exploded back, but on the way, a strange golden light appeared in front of him again.
"The third handle?" the Silkworm God Emperor glared.
He didn't know that the unparalleled Hongjun Golden Sword had nine handles, and the higher his perception of the Dao of Time and Space, the more Hongjun Golden Sword he could use.
Previously, Jian Wushuang's perception of the Dao of Time and Space had always stayed at the top of the sixth layer of the Dao Palace, so he could only cast two Hongjun Golden Swords at the limit, but now, ......
In the ancient battlefield for six thousand years, Jian Wushuang has gained great opportunities and benefits, and in terms of strength, the most improved is the Dao of Time and Space!!
Now, of course, he can use the third Hongjun Golden Sword.
"Damn!" the Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor's face was extremely ugly.
The two Hongjun Golden Swords alone have already put a lot of pressure on him, and he has gone all out and even tried his best, but he has been suppressed extremely miserably, and now there is another one?
How can he fight it?
"The strength of this sword peerless is by no means more than the level of the average peak God Emperor!" the Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor roared angrily, but his body had already retreated wildly.
"You don't have a chance. Jian Wushuang's eyes were surging with surging killing intent, and a force of time and space permeated out.
"Ancient mysticism, the art of picking the moon!"
Hum ~~~~ The entire heaven and earth, the entire time and space are ruthlessly oppressed towards the Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor at this moment.
The Silkworm God Emperor's body was instantly greatly oppressed and restricted, his speed exploded, and even the movements in his hands became extremely difficult.
And the three golden streamers, like three life-urging talismans, still came in a hurry.
"No!"
The Silkworm God Emperor let out an unwilling roar, barely raising his hand, and resisted a Hongjun golden sword, but the remaining two slammed into his head and his chest respectively.
Although the battle armor on his body exploded in power at the first time, it was only a Chaos Treasure level battle armor after all, and his body protection ability was limited, and he was still killed head-on.
This scene shocked many strong people on the surrounding battlefield.
"Dead? Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor was actually killed?"
"How can it be so fast?"
"It's only a split second. ”
Many Divine Monarchs widened their eyes, their faces full of incredulity.
They knew that the Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor was definitely not Jian Wushuang's opponent, but it should be no problem to entangle Jian Wushuang for a while.
But as a result, how long has it been?
From the outbreak of the Great War to the present, it is said to be slow, but in fact, only a moment has passed, less than twenty breaths.
Like Jian Wushuang's Hongjun Golden Sword, it only hit dozens of times in succession, such a short period of effort, the Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor had already been killed by Jian Wushuang?
Destroying the withering and decaying is definitely the extermination of the withering and decaying potential.
To kill the other party so quickly, how big is the difference in strength between the two?
"This Sword Monarch ......"
Even the Liuguang Divine Emperor on the side looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise at this moment.
She knew the strength of the Heavenly Silkworm God Emperor, even if she wanted to kill the other party, she would have to spend some effort, and if she wanted to be so clean and neat, or even devastating, she couldn't do it.
"Those three golden rays of light...... It's the Hongjun Golden Sword he used when he first became famous, right? He can actually cast three swords, each of which is equivalent to a blow from the Peak God Emperor, and the speed is still like that? Combined with the ancient god clan's moon-picking technique, it is indeed very difficult to escape from him. The Liuguang Divine Emperor admired, and at the same time recognized the strength of Jian Wushuang.
"Maybe his strength is not as good as mine, but he is definitely stronger than the Lord of Hongtian Castle, even compared to that Star Palace Lord, it is estimated that it is about the same. ”
"In terms of chasing and killing ability, he is stronger than me, the Star Palace Lord, and the Hongtian Fort Lord!!"
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