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Chapter 1884: Boom

Soul attack is indeed a weakness for Jian Wushuang now.

For this reason, he previously spent a lot of resources to fully upgrade his soul. Now he has formed a substantial soul, and the substantial soul is extremely powerful, much stronger than the average ordinary god. Such a powerful soul will become more and more tenacious.

In addition, he also obtained a soul ring from the ancient battlefield where the Green Fire Realm was located.

Although the soul ring is quite damaged, it still has a considerable defensive effect against soul attacks.

This is what Jian Wushuang relies on in his soul, but now the black-clothed boatman he is facing has unfathomable strength. The soul attack he unleashes... Jian Wushuang doesn't know if he can block it.

boom!

The terrifying soul power is like a sharp sword tearing apart everything, directly impacting Jian Wushuang's actual soul.

He encountered the obstacle of the soul ring at the first opportunity, but its power was reduced by half in an instant.

The remaining power was also hindered by a layer of soul barriers temporarily formed by Jian Wushuang.

In the middle of the gray void, Jian Wushuang stood there with clenched teeth and a gloomy expression. When the power of the soul truly impacted his physical soul, his body trembled violently.

A sharp pain occurred, causing the veins on his forehead to bulge, as if they were about to burst.

But fortunately, despite the severe pain, his physical soul finally resisted this soul attack and only suffered some damage.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I deliberately spent a lot of resources to enhance the power of the soul. Fortunately, I obtained the soul ring in the ancient battlefield. Otherwise..." Jian Wushuang was still frightened. He knew that if one of the factors was missing,

He has been directly killed by this soul attack.

Suddenly...a trace of sorrow echoed through the void.

Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank sharply. He had just managed to withstand the soul attack, but now the black-clothed boatman's killing move came again.

It was too fast and too sudden.

The key is that before the black-clothed boatman took action, Jian Wushuang had no idea where he was. When he found out, the black-clothed boatman was already behind him, and the killing move was only a stone's throw away from him.

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"The Art of Picking the Moon!"

The majestic divine power and bloodline power suddenly exploded.

The most powerful secret skill of the Ancient God Clan, the Moon Picking Technique, can be used directly.

But at this moment, Jian Wushuang used the moon-picking technique, but it was directly aimed at the void where he was.

Rumble~~~The endless world, endless time and space around me are pressing in instantly.

Not only the boatman in black, but also Jian Wushuang himself was also oppressed by the world, time and space, and was greatly restricted.

But in comparison, Jian Wushuang's restrictions were much less.

Jian Wushuang's figure tilted slightly, and he passed by a black light coming from the black-clothed boatman.

"Avoided." Jian Wushuang's heart moved.

The art of picking the moon is originally a killing move that causes the opponent to be oppressed by the time and space of heaven and earth, while he uses all his strength to kill the opponent.

But now, it was used by Jian Wushuang to avoid the killing move.

"She's quite smart." The boatman in black also looked surprised.

And just when Jian Wushuang was driving the four Hongjun golden swords in preparation for counterattack, the black-clothed boatman merged into the surrounding gray mist again and disappeared from Jian Wushuang's range of perception.

"Damn it!" Jian Wushuang looked ugly.

"Jian Wushuang, this guy is completely integrated with the surrounding gray mist. It is hard to find any trace. As long as the gray mist is there, he can fight or retreat. As long as he attacks you, you have no part in attacking him. It can be said that he is invincible.

"Yes." King Gu's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.

"In that case, let's disperse these gray mist." Jian Wushuang's eyes were stunned.

"The ancient gods' secret knowledge, the law of heaven and earth!"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!~~~

The void trembled, and a huge phantom of the ancient god appeared out of thin air behind Jian Wushuang. At a glance, there were probably hundreds or even thousands of phantoms.

These phantoms are all condensed by the majestic divine power.

"Reincarnation Palm!"

Jian Wushuang shouted low, and suddenly struck out with a palm containing the power of endless reincarnation.

The densely packed phantoms of ancient gods behind him also had vast divine power gathering at this moment, and then a series of palm prints were shot, and surprisingly they were all Samsara Palms!

You must know that the Samsara Palm was created by Jian Wushuang after comprehending the shocking palm that Yi Xingweng left in his mind. It is also an extremely powerful secret technique in terms of power. It consumes no magical power to display it. An ordinary god can fight in one fierce battle.

, a palm like this can only be used for a dozen palms at most.

But now, Jian Wushuang himself, including the phantom of the ancient god he formed, has used this palm one after another. This consumption of divine power... ordinary god emperors cannot bear it.

But Jian Wushuang used it directly.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

I only heard violent roars one after another. These monstrous palm prints that seemed to contain the entire reincarnation wildly bombarded the surrounding void, completely bombarding the surrounding void. With just one round of bombardment, the void where Jian Wushuang was located was full of energy.

Everything within a radius of nearly ten million miles was shattered by the bombardment.

Even the space was gone, and the gray mist that existed in this space was naturally ruthlessly blown away and swallowed up.

Without the obstruction of the gray mist, Jian Wushuang finally locked onto the figure of the black-clothed boatman.

At this moment, the boatman in black stood quietly in the void thousands of miles away.

"Haha, you are worthy of being a reverse cultivator. The divine power is really majestic. Such an intensive offensive should cost an extremely huge amount of divine power, but you can use it easily and without any pressure at all." The boatman in black admired, even though it was gone.

Despite the gray mist surrounding him, he still wasn't worried at all.

"Now, you and I can have a fair fight." Jian Wushuang's eyes were extremely cold.

The moment the words fell, Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo!

Four golden lights burst out instantly.

The speed is so fast that it would frighten the average god-emperor.

Jian Wushuang has brought his understanding of the Tao of Time and Space to its fullest, and because of his improved understanding of the Tao of Swords, the power of these four Hongjun Golden Swords has become stronger than before, and their power is even more terrifying.

"Even without the help of the gray mist, I can still kill you."

The black-clothed boatman smiled strangely. When the four golden lights appeared in front of him, the black blade emitting a faint light in his hand was a strange one. Like a poisonous snake, it instantly shuttled through the center of the four golden lights.

The four golden lights were instantly shaken to the side by the black blade, but the black-clothed boatman's hand did not pause at all, and he appeared in front of Jian Wushuang in a flash.

Wow!

Endless light bursts out, and the black blade descends.

Jian Wushuang felt like he was instantly plunged into boundless darkness.


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