Chapter 1355: Eight Arms, Killing Gods

Chapter 1355 Eight Arms, Killing Gods

Of course Aoshuang knows.

The three of them, two of them are at the peak of the Demon Venerable, and one is at the beginning of the Demon Venerable Realm, if they encounter an ordinary saint-level powerhouse, they may still be able to win, but now standing in front of them is the master of the Sword Alliance, Jian Ling Tian, a well-deserved Holy Sword of Destruction.

Therefore, when he pulled the Heavenly Glory Silence Extinguishing Bow to the full moon shape, the shadow clone slowly appeared behind him.

Howling Clouds and Gale ...... Eyes ...... The beginning and the end of all things...... Space reversal ......

I saw that in the dark eyes of the demon shadow clone, lines of blood and tears began to flow, crossing the chasm that can make people feel desperate like a moat to fight with the sword Ling Tian, Ao Shuang must not have the slightest reservation, the 'Chuan' character imprint, flickering at the center of the demon shadow's eyebrows.

"Uh......h Whew......"

A fierce wind, inky black thick clouds appeared overwhelmingly, and the thunder space at the top of the sky was staggered, and looking at the sudden appearance in the sky, the world seemed to expect something, faintly, the body trembled.

"Sneer......"

In the dim world, there is sword light, and the person who came out of the sword is not Jian Lingtian, it is his mirror virtual image, holding a paper sword, without any movement, the sword light will be like a waterfall of the nine heavens surging down, looking at it from afar, like a bright galaxy.

Even if it is a mirror virtual image conjured up by the mirror chaos, there is still no move to speak of when he shoots, perhaps Jian Ling Tian's attainments in swordsmanship, his attainments are beyond the scope of moves, the real sword heart is to turn a heart, or even the whole person into a supreme sword, not to mention a paper sword, even if there is no sword, he can also kill a hundred and ten thousand enemies.

Sword Ling Tian, how to block this sword light that was displayed by his own virtual image?

The world, but I have just witnessed the horror of the mirror image.

However, Jian Ling Tian didn't make a move at all, it wasn't that no one could perceive his move, but he just didn't make a move, allowing the sword light to pass through his body, but his body didn't show any shaking, and the sword light dissipated straight into the chaotic sky.

"In this heaven and earth, including the Endless Star Field, there are only a handful of people who can hurt me with sword style and sword technique. ”

With his arms folded on his shoulders, Jian Ling Tian looked proud and contemptuous of the world, as if in his eyes, the likes of Ao Shuang were just clowns and ants.

"Ten Thousand Demons...... Flurry!"

In the sky, countless ancient demon phantoms suddenly appeared, they stepped on the heaven and earth, their bodies were higher than the sky, their breath was like a fierce dragon turning over the sea, and they were as unstoppable as the top of Mount Tai, hanging between the vast heaven and earth, stepping on the great wilderness ocean, and stepping towards the sword Ling Tian.

"With the Yellow Spring, destroy all eternity!"

After crying soul dust, it was Huang Qiangu, the Huangquan River map 'banged lala' I don't know how many pages to turn wildly, accompanied by ancient fonts showing phantoms, miserable yellow rivers filled the entire sky, the meaning of their existence is just to completely lock the qi of Jian Lingtian.

The water of the Yellow Spring, like a rainbow, filled the sight of all the martial artists, and the Ancient Demon Phantom stood proudly in it, setting off thousands of waves when he slowly walked towards Jian Ling Tian, but it was such a terrifying sight, but it did not make any change in the latter's expression.

Jian Ling Tian's eyes completely fell on Ao Shuang's body, he wanted to get a glimpse of its origin, what kind of power did this Heavenly Prisoner Ancient Demon have, could it hurt himself? Or ...... Push yourself out of some tactics you don't want to use?

"Woo......"

The roar suddenly came out of the mouth of the lion dragon, this fierce beast that had devoured the fresh ~ blood of many races, was completely cut off by a sword light that appeared out of nowhere, and at the same time, a terrifying sword light about a foot long appeared on Huang Qiangu's shoulder, not only turning his coat into pieces, revealing a scarred body, but also like obliterating his innate arrogance.

Compared to Huang Qiangu, Weeping Soul Dust was obviously even more miserable, an Ancient Demon Phantom represented one of his arms, and in an instant, the sword light of the paper sword carried a devastating aura, slashing down from the sky, strangling countless Ancient Demon Phantoms and arms.

The blood stains at the corners of his mouth overflowed almost uncontrollably, and a wisp of mad paleness appeared between the calm face of the weeping soul dust like the abyss of the ancient well, but after his body trembled for a while, he did not fall down after all, on the contrary, the speed at which the thousands of arms condensed the profound demon seal on his side became faster and faster, and the branch in the hand of the mirror chaos pointed out, and the ancient demon phantom was unstoppable.

"Boom la la ......"

In the surging seawater, countless Great Demon Phantoms appeared again, although they seemed to be unable to pose any threat to Jian Ling Tian, but as Ao Shuang said, no matter what method was used, there was only ...... Restrict Sword Lingtian's movements, even if the blink of an eye is sufficient.

But this simple action on weekdays has undoubtedly become a luxury when facing Jian Ling Tian.

Unless, he himself is willing to take the blow of arrogance.

But is he willing? The body of the Heavenly Prisoner Ancient Demon has infinite possibilities, and Jian Ling Tian is really willing to take a hard blow from it?

"Stand back. ”

A hoarse voice came from above the Spirit Peak.

This voice was extremely familiar to Ao Shuang, because he had noticed this person more than once, to be exact, a woman.

A woman who could easily see through his identity when he hid it from everyone, and who had also helped in the Heavenly Forgiveness, in the eyes of Jian Shuang and Lan Qing, she was the Nine Transformation Spirit Silkworm of the Western Regions, but it seemed that it was not that simple......

Stepping on the chaotic void, the female warrior appeared above the sky, allowing countless eyes to meet, her body turned into a heavenly appearance in the void, and her demonic energy was almost uncontrollable, venting out like a flood of floodgates, shattering the sky wherever she passed.

"Holy Order Ancient Demon!?"

Huang Qiangu's exclamation was almost uncontrollably roared, this breath was too familiar to him, and he would never be wrong.

Holy Order Ancient Demon?...... She is not a Nine Transformation Spirit Silkworm......

"This breath...... It's eight-armed, Aoshuang, thanks to you today, neither of us will die. ”

At the corner of his mouth, a trace of arc was hooked, and Crying Soul Dust smiled, he didn't expect that when he came here today, he would not only meet the Prison Heaven Ancient Demon, but also see a Saint-level Ancient Demon, especially ...... This ancient demon is still in the Nine Demon Domain, the eight-armed god and demon clan!

"Oh?

Ao Shuang almost asked this sentence with tears in his throat, the brewing of the Great Wind Cloud Pupil had reached a very critical point, but he still asked this question, he wanted to understand through the mouth of the weeping soul dust, what was the purpose of this woman.

She ...... It is an eight-armed god killer, and it is also a terrifying race in the Nine Shadows, and it has spent its entire life just to protect you, to be exact, it is to protect the ancient demons of the prison sky. ”

Eight-armed gods, through the sky and souls.

In the Nine Demon Domain, there are a total of nine terrifying demon clans, among which the Prison Heaven Ancient Demon Clan is the most vicious, but it is also extremely fierce is a race called the Eight-Armed God Killer Demon, they are all over the world, and there have been rumors of ancient demons that their existence is to protect the Prison Heaven Ancient Demon Clan.

"Ancient Demon ...... at the beginning of the Holy Order. I don't know if you know about jihad? Last time, I killed an being like you. ”

Looking at the woman in the sky, although Jian Ling Tian's mouth was relaxed, the world could feel that there was a churning of destructive sword intent in his body, and the Holy Rank Ancient Demon was in front of him, but it was by no means an ant-like existence, and in the Holy War, he had also paid a lot of price for killing that Ancient Demon.

"Does it work?"

The unattainable shadow of the eight-armed god killer demon towered into the nine clouds, condescending to overlook the sword Ling Tian.

Indeed, it is simply impossible to rely on the advantage of the tongue to kill gods and demons in front of the existence of the eight-armed gods.

"Canopy. ”

Eight arms, stretching from the left and right sides of the eight-armed god and demon killer, like eight rainbow lights, extending into the eight corners of the sky, the loud sound of 'boom' kept coming, and the world only felt that it was dark in front of them, and the unattainable sky in the past was actually held in the hands of the ancient demons, and smashed towards the sword Ling Tian.

Although the name of the sword Ling Tian has the implication of being above the sky, how does he receive this formula, and by what means?

"With the Heavenly Sword, Break the Sky Cover!"

Holding the paper sword, the long hair that was already scattered on both sides of the shoulders of the sword Ling Tian flew wantonly, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand turned into a sword finger shape, and when he wiped the sword body, a sword shadow as long as a holy sword suddenly evolved out of the paper sword, approaching the sky, destroying the sword intent to kill the thunderbolt and pierce into the endless sky.

Laugh at!

The terrifying sound that almost pierced the eardrums of the world came, and the heavenly power and the demonic power rolled down, but there was a holy sword of destruction like a heavenly sword, exuding infinite sword momentum, like Pangu opening the heavens and the earth, tearing the sky open a huge gap, and the terrifying void turbulence invaded into the great wilderness ocean one by one.

Everyone in the world was shocked and shocked, they had already experienced the immersion of the Yellow Spring Water and the mirror virtual image, and at this moment, there were two more Saint-level powerhouses in the true sense of the word, even if it was a little wave that was easily set off, it was definitely not something they could resist.

Even the arrogance of Huang Qiangu, Weeping Soul Dust and Brewing Great Wind and Cloud Pupil all need to temporarily retreat, the strong people of the Guy Saint Rank are too strong, strong to a level that is completely beyond their imagination, and the first confrontation will make the entire sky completely bombarded!

The warriors who still had a little strength in their bodies tried their best to sacrifice the aura of protecting their bodies, and they huddled in a corner of the top of the spirit peak, their eyes showing a look of sincere fear, in this scene like the end of the world, no one can be alone.

The space that had been restored by the Holy Rank powerhouse and stabilized for a while was chaotic again, and the terrifying phase turned into a mighty torrent, rushing between heaven and earth, perhaps there was no heaven and earth for a long time.

Below, is the Great Wilderness Ocean, and above, is a dim space full of terrifying thunder, human warriors, only a very small activity space in Lingfeng can survive.

Stepping on the Great Mad Ape Monument, surrounded by the void light of soul power, Ao Shuang was able to stand firmly in the sky, at this time, he could not use spiritual power, it was not easy for him to do this.

Looking at a sword shadow with an arrogant face, there was a roar like a fierce beast and a pride rose from the bottom of his heart.

Sword Ling Tian...... Ten breaths to go, I'll let you know...... The ants in your eyes, when they bite you, can also make you lose a piece of meat!