Jian Wushuang looked at Lord Black Mountain coldly and did not answer.
"I have been coming to this cave for a while. Although I didn't get any chance treasures, it is my great luck to meet you." Lord Montenegro smiled coldly, "Boy, your head is here.
In my camp, Prince Cang Yue, the value is not low."
"As long as I kill you, my trip will not be in vain."
Lord Montenegro said as a dark spear appeared in his hand. This spear exuded great power and was obviously a first-grade divine weapon.
The Black Mountain Lord also had a murderous intention in his eyes, and his body moved in vain.
call out!
It was like a black ghost that instantly appeared in front of Jian Wushuang across the void. The dark spear produced a spiral force, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, and headed straight towards Jian Wushuang's throat with an extremely cold force.
The speed is as fast as lightning, far superior to the holy realm.
"Is this the strength of the lord?"
Jian Wushuang watched the spear stabbing calmly and nodded secretly in his heart.
Lords are indeed far from being comparable to those in the Holy Realm. Strong Lords, even the most ordinary Lords, their speed, strength, and even their physical bodies are many times more powerful than those at the Heaven-defying level.
A shot like this from the Lord of Black Mountain, even those at the heaven-defying level in the Holy Realm, may not be able to take it.
"This kid, are you scared out of your mind?" The Black Mountain lord was so arrogant. He looked at Jian Wushuang standing there like a wooden man, thinking that Jian Wushuang was frightened by his shot, and immediately sneered again and again.
It wasn't until his spear was less than half a centimeter away from Jian Wushuang's throat that Jian Wushuang slowly stretched out his palm and turned it into a fist, containing tyrannical physical strength, and smashed the spear.
past.
Bang!
The two terrifying forces collided head-on, and the entire cave seemed to be shaken. After the confrontation, Jian Wushuang's figure was seen exploding like a cannonball, hitting the stone wall of the cave behind.
The extremely hard stone wall immediately cracked and a large amount of gravel fell.
"Dead?"
The Black Mountain Lord's aura stirred, his hair and beard were blown up, and his cold eyes looked in the direction of Jian Wushuang.
But suddenly, slight footsteps sounded, and Jian Wushuang's figure slowly stepped out of the dissipated energy and appeared in front of the Black Mountain Lord again.
"How is that possible?" Lord Montenegro looked surprised.
"I already used nearly 90% of my strength with this shot. An ordinary heaven-defying level person can't resist it at all. But not only did he resist it, he didn't even get hurt?"
The Black Mountain Lord has seen that Jian Wushuang's aura is still magnificent, and there are no injuries on his body.
Obviously, the shot just now did not cause any harm to Jian Wushuang.
But when Jian Wushuang stood in front of Lord Montenegro again, he patted the dust on his chest and looked at Lord Montenegro again with his cold eyes.
"Lord Black Mountain, Lord dignified, is this the only level of strength you can have?" Jian Wushuang's voice was extremely cold.
"What did you say?" Lord Montenegro's face turned cold.
"Hmph." Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, "It sounds like you can really kill me at any time. I really want to see how you kill me?"
"court death!"
The Black Mountain Lord was obviously completely angered by Jian Wushuang. A majestic aura burst out from him. At this moment, his figure turned into a ghost again, and he appeared silently in front of Jian Wushuang, holding the gun in his hand.
The spear, extremely cold, stabbed out directly.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
This time, he stabbed out three shots in succession. The speed was so fast that Jian Wushuang could only see three dazzling rays of light shooting towards him.
"ridiculous."
Jian Wushuang sneered, and the Three-Kill Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He moved his wrist, and he did not see any powerful sword techniques. He simply swept the Three-Kill Sword out. But the moment he swung the long sword, he
It is the burst of spiritual power and physical power to the extreme, and the power of the four original marks is also fully unleashed.
A simple sword sweep.
As a result... the arrogant power exploded, and the Black Mountain Lord felt an extremely tyrannical force sweeping directly towards him. The three spear shadows he stabbed in succession were immediately crushed and collapsed, and the remaining power rushed towards him.
The body was shocked.
With a muffled groan, the Lord of Montenegro turned pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he retreated in a panic.
"How is that possible?"
Lord Montenegro raised his head again and looked at Jian Wushuang with a strong sense of horror.
A holy realm, relying solely on strength and power, could completely crush him?
However, Jian Wushuang, who was under the gaze of the Black Mountain Lord, erupted with a vast sword spirit in vain, and two towering sword soul phantoms that were nearly ten feet high immediately appeared behind him.
The appearance of Ying caused Jian Wushuang's aura to surge again.
"The shadow of the sword soul?" Lord Montenegro twitched the corner of his mouth, "He didn't even use the power of the sword soul just now, but he still crushed me in strength?"
"Lord Black Mountain, huh, a mere junior lord in the Three Heavens Realm dares to say that he wants to kill me?" Jian Wushuang's cold shout echoed in the cave, and the sound was shocking, "Now I want to take a look,
Who is going to kill whom?"
"Damn it!" Lord Montenegro looked extremely ugly.
In the short fight, Jian Wushuang never used the sword soul shadow, but still completely crushed him.
Now the shadow of the double first-grade sword soul is rising, and its combat power is even more overwhelming. It is obviously not something he can compete with.
"He is just a Saint, how can he be so powerful?" Lord Montenegro was a little confused in his heart.
But now, he couldn't allow him to think too much, saving his life was the most important thing.
And just then...
"roar!"
A roar suddenly came from the end of the passage behind Jian Wushuang.
"What?"
Jian Wushuang immediately turned around and saw that at the end of his line of sight, a golden-armored figure suddenly appeared running towards him at an alarming speed. The golden-armored figure did not exude any life breath. It was obvious that it was a war puppet.
.
But when he saw this golden-armored war puppet galloping towards him, even Jianwu's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Golden armor, golden armor and puppets?" The Black Mountain lord was even more shocked.
"Run! Run!"
Without even thinking about it, Lord Montenegro turned around and ran away like crazy.
He knew very well that neither Jian Wushuang nor this golden-armored war puppet could be resisted by him.
"Want to escape?" Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he immediately chased after the Black Mountain Lord.
However, before he could catch up with the Lord of Montenegro, the golden war puppet appeared behind him, waving its huge fist and struck at him.
"What a fast speed!" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but be shocked.
It was obviously still at the end of his sight, some distance away from him, and he was chasing the Black Mountain Lord at almost full speed. In the blink of an eye, the golden-armored war puppet had already caught up with him.