This sword light came with lightning speed. It was not noticeable at first, but as it got closer, it instantly covered the sky and shredded the clouds.
The face of the Blood God Son suddenly became stern. Even though he was still thousands of miles away, he could already feel the sharp sword energy, which was causing pain to his divine body.
"So strong." Two words came out of the Blood God Son's heart.
"Finally here!"
Qiu Long's eyes flashed wildly, and with a touch of excitement on his face, he stood up from the throne.
Bang!!!
The sword light transformed by Jian Wushuang had no intention of stopping at all, and headed straight towards the prisoner dragon!
"Hahaha, good time!"
Qiulong stepped hard into the void with both feet, and two big craters suddenly exploded. His body turned into a black light, and he collided with Jian Wushuang!
Bang!!!
A loud noise erupted!
I saw the two people hitting the center, and a huge arc-shaped shock wave spread instantly, setting off white waves in the sky.
The next moment, the prisoner dragon's figure was seen, shooting out fiercely, hitting a mountain peak, and directly collapsing the mountain peak.
The sword light gradually dissipated, revealing a thin figure in black clothes and black hair in the void.
He is Jian Wushuang who can defeat eighteen cities with one sword!
This sword accumulated Jian Wushuang's endless divine power, which kept accumulating until it hit the prisoner dragon, and then it exploded!
"Ahem, cough, cough, Jian Wushuang, have you broken through to the ultimate master?"
Prisoner Long walked out of the mountain peak, wiped the divine blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Jian Wushuang. There was no trace of fear on his face, but sparks of excitement in his eyes kept flickering.
"Yes, it's thanks to you that I made a breakthrough." Jian Wushuang nodded lightly.
Prison Dragon smiled "hehe" and immediately said: "That's fine. Only in this way will it be interesting for me to kill you again."
Jian Wushuang ignored him, but turned to look at Lord Haojin on the side, a look of regret flashing in his eyes.
The current Lord Hao Jin has two chains passing through his shoulder blades, his face is sallow, his whole person is extremely weak, and his eyes are full of decay.
But when he saw Jian Wushuang, a light gradually filled his gloomy and hopeless eyes.
He looked at Jian Wushuang, opened his mouth with difficulty, forced out a smile and said: "Xue, Lord Xuejian, I knew you would come to save me."
Prisoner Dragon watched this scene, let out a chuckle, and said: "Jian Wushuang, speaking of this guy like you, he is really loyal. Over the past ten thousand years, I have crushed his bones time and time again.
I use divine fire to burn his soul every day, causing his body to collapse and reorganize continuously. Even so, he still refuses to surrender to me."
When Jian Wushuang heard this, his expression gradually turned cold. He turned to look at him and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will also crush all your bones inch by inch, cramp and peel off your bones, and torture you day and night!"
"Hahaha, Jian Wushuang, let's see if you have this ability!" Qiulong laughed wildly, and countless black chains poured out from behind, hitting Jian Wushuang like missiles!
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes. He was still quite impressed by these black chains. Each of these black chains weighed ten thousand pounds, as thick as Mount Tai!
Faced with this move at the beginning, Jian Wushuang was helpless and could only passively take the beating, but now, naturally, it can no longer be the same.
Looking at the thousands of chains smashing down from the sky, Jian Wushuang faintly uttered two words.
"Star-cutting."
call out!
A silver sword rainbow condensed, like thousands of brilliance in the world, gathered in the hand of Jian Wushuang, carrying the power of thousands of armies to resist the changes, and slashed at the thousands of chains!
As Jian Wushuang breaks through to the realm of ultimate domination, the Star-Zhanying Sword also has an earth-shaking difference!
I saw countless phantoms of stars emerging from the star-cutting sword. The silver sword rainbow was more like a magnificent galaxy. When the sword was struck down, it was as if it had absorbed a rolling galaxy. Its power was terrifying to the extreme.
.
bite--!
There was a crisp explosion, and the powerful and heavy black chains collapsed and shattered at an extremely fast speed under the galaxy transformed into a silver sword rainbow!
This hasn't stopped yet. After the silver sword rainbow cut off countless black chains, it slashed forward again. In Qiulong's surprised eyes, a sword struck him!
Bang!
The prisoner dragon smashed down hard, and a sword mark suddenly appeared on the divine body, spilling a series of black divine blood.
Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and he stepped hard on the ground with his right foot. It was like a hurricane, and he jumped up and appeared above Qiulong's head. Before Qiulong could react, his five fingers suddenly stretched out and clasped on his face.
, grabbed Qiulong’s face and smashed it to the ground!
"Qiulong, you deserve to die."
Bang!!!
Countless pieces of land were cracked, Jian Wushuang looked cold, grabbed the prison dragon's face, and kept hitting the ground, his movements were extremely violent!
Bang bang bang bang!
Again and again!
Waves of terrifying sword intent continued to explode in Jian Wu’s hands!
Prisoner Dragon's head was grabbed by Jian Wushuang, and he kept hitting the ground of the 18th City, creating a huge deep pit in the ground, with countless cracks spreading out around the huge pit.
"Jian Wushuang, who gave you the right to hurt me?!" A low and ferocious voice came from Qiulong's mouth.
Taking advantage of the gap, Qiulong stretched out his hand and pushed hard towards Jian Wushuang!
In an instant, an extremely strong thrust surged toward Jian Wushuang, as if the heaven and earth were repelling him, pushing Jian Wushuang away!
The next moment, Prisoner Dragon held his hands on the ground and pulled his head out of the pit.
At this moment, he was extremely miserable, with his whole face covered with divine blood. Jian Wushuang's sword intent exploded continuously between his five fingers, covering his entire face with sword marks.
Whoop whoop whoop whoop.
Qiu Long gasped for air, but there was no fear on his face. Instead, he stretched out his tongue and licked the divine blood at the corner of his mouth, and said with a low and sinister smile: "Is this what it feels like to be hurt? It really makes me more and more excited!"
"
Bang!!
Before he could finish speaking, he stepped on his right foot and shot out like a cannonball. His right hand condensed into a fist and hit Jian Wushuang again!
Pieces of pitch-black dragon scales began to cover his arms.
The entire void air became distorted because of this punch.
Jian Wushuang's expression was cold, and he struck Wu Qi's divine sword with his right hand, and also raised his sword to kill the prisoner dragon!
Both of them were extremely fast, and they exchanged thousands of moves in an instant, striking from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground.
Every time the two of them fight, the void is constantly shaking, and the entire eighteen cities are like falling into a doomsday natural disaster. The land with a radius of millions of miles is all over the place, and the land of China is sinking!
"Is this still a battle between the ultimate masters?"
The Blood God Son looked at this scene, a look of horror flashed across his face.
Just standing on the edge of the battle between Jian Wushuang and Qiulong, he could feel the violent pressure from the two of them, forcing him to retreat step by step.