Facing this sudden and tyrannical attack, the red-haired old man also showed his astonishing strength.
I saw that he was holding a sword in each hand, and the two swords drove the billowing cloud of blood, but they slashed out one after another.
Peng! Peng!
The two loud noises were, after all, one against two, and the opponents were still two real emperors. Especially the crazy impact of the black spear of the Holy Lord Jiuyou, the red-haired old man was knocked back immediately.
, the figure also looked quite embarrassed.
Before he could stand completely, Jian Wushuang's sword skills like a violent storm were already attacking him.
Xuanluo swordsmanship, four styles of swordsmanship.
Hunyuan Yiqi is a defensive swordsmanship.
A thought like a demon is a swordsmanship where speed is paramount.
Fierce Storm is the sword that pays the most attention to its power.
Moving like a strong wind and powerful like a torrential rain!
Especially under the full force of Jian Wushuang's divine power and the power of the ancient bloodline.
The power of this sword is more than one point stronger than the pitch-black spear wielded by Holy Lord Jiuyou.
"This boy?"
The red-haired old man glared. He had never paid attention to Jian Wushuang, who was just in the early stage of the Chaos Realm. Therefore, he went all out to deal with the attacks of Jiuyou Holy Lord and Jiuqiao Emperor.
But now, when Jian Wushuang's sword actually appeared in front of him, the red-haired old man's eyes suddenly widened.
Then he waved his sword desperately to resist.
clang!
A low crashing sound suddenly sounded.
The moment Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword really collided with the red-haired old man's sword, the terrifying power exploded instantly, forming a huge impact on the red-haired old man's body.
Even though the red-haired old man was a majestic and powerful man, his body suddenly shook, and he immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.
His complexion instantly turned pale, and his aura was greatly weakened.
"Jian Wushuang, well done!"
Holy Lord Jiuyou and Emperor Jiuqiao both looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.
And then... Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures, a man and a woman, were galloping towards their location at the fastest speed, and two waves of the emperor's aura were also pressing towards them.
"Jiuqiao and I are blocking them, Jian Wushuang, hurry up and destroy the Emperor's Stone." Holy Lord Jiuyou shouted in a low voice.
"Okay." Jian Wushuang nodded without any hesitation.
I saw him taking a step forward, but his body was rushing towards the core of the golden vortex, the huge piece of imperial stone, at the fastest speed.
Holy Lord Jiuyou and Emperor Jiuyou immediately resisted the man and woman who were speeding towards them, including the red-haired old man who was wounded by Jian Wushuang, who was also entangled by Holy Lord Jiuyou.
Already.
The three great emperors who have been guarding the golden vortex all year round have been blocked, but Jian Wushuang has no one to resist.
In just an instant, he had arrived at the deepest part of the golden vortex, which was in front of the mountain-like Emperor Stone that was a hundred feet high.
Standing in front of the Royal Stone at close range, Jian Wu and both sides can truly feel the pure energy contained in this Royal Stone.
This pure energy was so huge that it was far beyond Jian Wushuang's imagination.
The most vast piece of pure energy that Jian Wushuang has ever seen is the Taichu Shentan, which contains the endless power of Taichu. Back then, he also used the power of Taichu to greatly enhance his divine power.
However, although the pure power contained in the Taichu Divine Pond is majestic, it is too far compared to the giant Emperor Stone in front of you.
Such a terrifying pure energy, no wonder it can keep the dark grinding disk running in the outside world.
"As long as it is destroyed, the Dark Grinding Disc can stop, and my eternal chaotic world will still have room. But if it is allowed to exist forever, my eternal chaotic world will definitely disappear!" Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with intense energy.
Mang.
With no choice, Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate at all.
Buzz!!!
A shocking sword intent swept over Jian Wushuang.
This sword intention has a kind of supremacy, just like the emperor's sword.
Jian Wushuang's divine power and the power of the ancient bloodline also surged wildly.
However, just when he was about to use the Emperor's Sword Technique to completely destroy the Emperor's Stone in front of him.
Wow!
A dark shadow of an ax came directly without any warning.
This ax shadow, carrying the endless aura of destruction, had already attracted Jian Wushuang's attention as soon as it appeared.
"Is this?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed, and even though he had not fully accumulated the Imperial Sword Skill in his hand, he swung it out.
clang!
There was a loud noise, and time and space trembled.
The majestic divine power is like an ocean, sweeping around in an instant.
Jian Wushuang's body trembled and he couldn't help but take a step back, but his eyes looked directly in front of him.
Under the cover of the endless ocean of divine power in front of him, an extra figure appeared at some point.
He was only 1.6 meters tall, but his body was extremely strong. His muscles were pulsating and exuding an endless ferocious aura, giving the impression that he was like a living beast.
This beast was holding a battle ax and staring at Jian Wushuang with its shining eyes.
"Is it him?" Jian Wushuang's eyes immediately focused.
The bald man who looked like a beast in front of him was clearly the strongest among the six emperors who had surrounded and killed him in the Silver Wing Divine Mansion.
His ax skills are extremely terrifying and his strength is even more tyrannical. One ax is enough to seriously injure the Emperor Jiu Qiao. In terms of strength, he is much stronger than the Holy Lord Jiu Nether.
Now, this beast man appeared in the deepest part of the golden vortex. Just when he was about to destroy the Emperor Stone, he suddenly took action.
"How could it be? Why would he appear here?" Jian Wushuang was shocked.
"It seems that my appearance is somewhat beyond your expectations, Sword Lord?" Ling Zong, a bald man like a beast, looked at Jian Wushuang with a sneer. Even though Jian Wushuang still looks like a tough man, but Ling Zong
But his identity was still revealed instantly.
"Actually, I've been waiting here for you, Lord Sword, for a long time. No, I don't know if it's me, it should be us."
Following Ling Zong's cold smile, three more figures immediately appeared behind him.
The auras emanating from those three figures have all reached the peak level of the Chaos Realm. Moreover, Jian Wushuang had seen these three people before when he was in the Silver Wing Divine Mansion. Among them was the purple-haired and purple-eyed man Zi Chen.
, right there in it.
"Sword Lord, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Zi Chen, the man with purple hair and purple eyes, said.
Jian Wushuang's expression darkened. Looking at the scene in front of him, even the stupidest person could understand that he had already fallen into someone else's trap.
The four people in front of him have long been at the core of this golden vortex, just waiting for him to take action and fall into the trap.