Chapter 1627: The Last Hole Card

"Reincarnation World!"

With a wave of Jian Wushuang's big hand, the surging power of reincarnation surged, forming gray air currents, and these gray air currents condensed wildly and finally formed a huge gray world.

This gray world was directly pressed on the body of the red-haired burly old man.

The red-haired burly old man had four heads, and all four pairs of pupils burst out with a rich evil aura at this moment, even though he was covered by the reincarnation world, his aura still did not weaken.

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

Eight arms, or fists, or clapping, or claws, or fingertips...... Under the other attacks, the eight arms worked together perfectly.

In addition, his four skulls also opened their mouths from time to time, and terrifying sound waves attacked from their mouths, or thunder and lightning burst out from their eyes.

For a while, the whole court greeted Jian Wushuang.

"Oh my God!"

Jian Wushuang tried his best to give full play to the perception of the Dao of Reincarnation, the Dao of Time and Space, and his ability to fight in close combat, but when he fought with this red-haired burly old man, he was still suppressed in an instant, and even crushed, just one face......

Sou!

Jian Wushuang's figure burst back wildly.

After regaining his form, he could feel the crazy tremor and tumbling breath in his body, in addition to the sharp pain coming from his shoulders and chest.

On the blood feather reincarnation armor in those two parts, there was a trace left by a sharp claw and a fist.

"In one shot, I was hit twice by him, and I was also shocked by the sonic attack, this hand-to-hand combat ability ......" Jian Wushuang smacked his tongue secretly.

Terrible!

The four heads and eight arms, under the perfect coordination of that attack method, showed their ability to fight in close quarters was far more terrifying than any strong man that Jian Wushuang had ever encountered.

"The ancient god, he is good at hand-to-hand combat, and with this unique mastery, among the many races in the eternal chaos world, it can definitely be called the first in hand-to-hand combat, and now the ancient god who is fighting with you is okay, only four heads and eight arms, I think my old master, King Luo Zhen, has cultivated to eight heads and sixteen arms, and he is also an ancient god of the eight-star royal family, if he fights in close quarters...... A powerful person of the level of the founder of your human star lineage, two or three joined forces, and he was not afraid at all!"

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but admire.

The Star Palace Lord and the Eight Star Ancient Gods' Luo Zhen King are at the same level, and their strength should be similar.

But compared to the ability to fight in close quarters, with eight heads and sixteen arms, King Luo Zhen alone can compete with two or even three Star Palace Masters, which is definitely not empty words.

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

"Close combat is like this, my body skills and swordsmanship are of no use to him at all, so I can only rely on special moves. Jian Wushuang's eyes froze, and the divine power on his body surged wildly.

The divine ape wearing golden battle armor covering his body also roared in anger, and then held the long sword in both hands at the same time and raised it high.

The moment it was raised, the sword intent that was enough to look at the world also rose.

Above the void of this sixth layer of space, hum!

One after another blood-colored sword shadows quickly condensed in that void, a total of sixteen blood-colored sword shadows.

Each of these sixteen blood-colored sword shadows was suffocatingly strong, like an ordinary eternal true god, if he encountered any of them, he would definitely be terrified.

But at this moment, these sixteen blood-colored sword shadows were abruptly superimposed and fused together.

Thundered~~~

The larger-sized sword shadow formed by the fusion of sixteen blood-colored sword shadows was earth-shattering.

"Ten thousand waves, kill!"

Jian Wushuang shouted, and the long sword in his hand slashed down directly, and the brand-new sword shadow condensed by sixteen blood-colored sword shadows suddenly slashed out fiercely.

At this moment, heaven and earth were moved.

Mighty!

And seeing this huge blood-colored sword shadow, the eight pupils on the four heads of the red-haired burly old man all shrank.

Immediately after, all sixteen of his arms converged.

"Yaji Divine Mountain. ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

I saw the majestic and huge golden sacred mountains descend suddenly.

Each of these golden sacred mountains is fully ten thousand feet high, exuding a brilliant golden light, and under the careful counting, there are a total of eight such ten thousand zhang sacred mountains.

These eight immortal mountains appeared in front of the red-haired burly old man, forming an eightfold obstacle.

When the earth-shattering sword shadow that Jian Wushuang swung out, the sword shadow immediately slashed on the top of the thousand-zhang divine mountain in the forefront.

The first Wanzhang Sacred Mountain was split in an instant, and then continued to split towards the second and third mountains.

In one breath, he split the five divine mountains one after another, but when he reached the sixth Wanzhang Divine Mountain, the blood-colored sword shadow was greatly hindered, and it took a while to barely defeat the sixth divine mountain, and the residual power split towards the seventh divine mountain, but it was no longer able to break through the obstacle of the seventh divine mountain.

Soon, the shadow of the sword completely dissipated.

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

"My strongest move, Wan Chong Lang, was so easily resisted by him?" Jian Wushuang muttered.

"It's not easy, he is using the Eight Extremes Divine Mountain among the four great masters, this move is the only one used for defense among the four great masters of the ancient gods, although he uses it to block your swordsmanship, but the consumption of his ancient god's power is definitely not small. Gu King said.

"That's true, but he finally blocked it, and my means have almost been exhausted, but I still can't help him, continue to fight him, suppressed, and finally killed, it is definitely me. Jian Wushuang frowned tightly, "There is no way, I can only use the last hole card." ”

The last hole card, Jian Wushuang, was originally not intended to be cast.

It's a pity that the strength of this sixth-layer gatekeeper is far beyond his imagination, not only the six-star ancient god at the top of the second extreme, but the key is that the ancient god mastery he used is too strong.

Jian Wushuang can only use that one move.

Hum~~~ A wonderful power rose from Jian Wushuang's body, and in an instant, it spread all over the body.

The Secret Art of the Stars, and it is also the secret art of the stars in the second volume.

"I only have one breath to breathe. ”

"Kill!"

Jian Wushuang's body stepped violently, and he swept out like a ghost.

"Do you have to make a final struggle?"

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

The void shattered, and a huge giant finger emitting endless glow appeared out of thin air, and it was the fifth finger of the ancient god, a finger of doom!

The giant finger attacked, but the Blood Peak Sword in Jian Wu's hands swung violently.

A ruthless sword intent tore through the air, tearing apart everything in heaven and earth, and also tore the giant finger in front of him to pieces in an instant.

(End of chapter)