But what about Hundred Swords and Ten Thousand Swords?
Can you stop me?
Broly was stunned by the sword strike just now. After shaking his head and regaining consciousness, he didn't realize that the sword strike just now could threaten him, and rushed towards Jian Wushuang again.
Like a wild beast going crazy, trying to tear Jian Wushuang to pieces.
"Life and death depend on each other, reincarnation continues!"
Jian Wushuang took a stance and raised the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword.
The Samsara Sword has gradually taken shape.
This sword is a hundred times and a thousand times more powerful than the two-sword sliding slash just now.
That's enough reincarnation to make Miyoshi go crazy...
It was just turned into a sword of cold light by Jian Wushuang.
"Reincarnation Sword!"
Buzz!!!!
The violent starry sky expresses the tragic situation on the ground.
The breath spreads, directly knocking Broly back.
The Samsara Sword also slashed away smoothly.
Sweeping everything, it is about to crush Broly into pieces.
This is the power of reincarnation.
Broly, who was deeply trapped in it, could not control his body and kept retreating, and his entire body entered the core of the Samsara Sword.
Where thousands of swords are suspended above the head.
There is a chill in the wind.
Ice blue blade, hanging high.
Broly felt the chill.
"die!"
Jian Wushuang softly uttered one word.
It's like an imperial edict in reincarnation, directly pronouncing the death of the other party.
Reality really means this.
Broly's figure began to twist.
Even the power of death cannot withstand the judgment of reincarnation.
"Ha!" Unwilling, Broly waved his hand to crush those sword blades, but when he touched them, his divine body was cut open by the sword blades, and his divine power instantly dropped.
But the vortex of reincarnation is getting smaller and smaller, and will eventually crush him completely.
At this time, everyone was staring at Broly, especially the real spirit, who was looking forward to Broly's fall.
"It's still close, hurry up!" The real spirit couldn't help but urge Broly to die.
Wu Zuo was also very excited, "I'll tell you, brother Wushuang, this Broly will definitely perish today, even if the God of Death comes, he won't be able to save him."
Originally, he was in a panic and asked the Kaiou for help, but now that he saw that Jian Wushuang had the upper hand, he ignored the Kaiou's message.
"Jian Wushuang!" Shang looked at the former junior who was now a towering tree, and had mixed feelings for a moment.
He once thought that one day he would be the one to carry the banner of Qishen Temple.
Unexpectedly, I, the successor of the Qishin Temple, would end up just a bystander.
He doesn't even have the ability to participate in the war.
The powerful aura spread, and it wasn't that he didn't have the ability to participate in the battle, he couldn't even get closer.
Luo also felt a little disappointed, but like Shang, she still had respect for Jian Wushuang.
In the past, when I heard Zhenling talking about Jian Wushuang, I would still be a little unconvinced.
I feel that I am the protagonist of this era.
Today I saw Jian Wushuang's peak combat power and was completely convinced.
The sword of reincarnation brings everyone's chessboard with it.
Broly was completely swallowed and crushed into pieces, and fell into a rift in time and space.
Win!
Everyone shouted.
Even Hui Qing showed a hint of smile.
Dongsheng and Wanyan jumped up immediately.
"Ahem!" Zhenling pretended to be calm at this time and said, "What are you doing? Miesheng hasn't even come out yet. I wonder if Jian Wushuang has destroyed the Temple of Mishima!"
Indeed, it is not the time to relax yet.
There is also the threat of annihilation.
Don't be careless!
When everyone saw the true spirit speaking, they became quiet.
But Jian Wushuang below never relaxed his brows.
because.......
He can also feel the origin of death returning to the Temple of Destruction.
Buzz!
The Temple of Destruction made a buzzing sound, and then the entire hall trembled.
The returning power of death once again condensed into Broly's true form in the Temple of Destruction.
Whoosh!
Broly, feeling oppressed, walked out of the Temple of Destruction and appeared in front of everyone again.
"Tsk!" Broly raised his head and looked at Jian Wushuang with disdain.
When everyone in the Qishen Temple saw this scene, their scalps went numb and their backs felt cold.
None of them expected that Broly was still alive.
Didn't this fall?
Isn't it invincible?
Not killed at all!
"Huiqing, Huiqing!" Zhenling turned to look at Huiqing and said eagerly: "Quickly deduce Broly's flaws!"
Hui Qing, who practices Zen Buddhism, is best at deduction.
The injury to the divine body does not prevent Hui Qing from performing deductions.
At this time, Wu Zuo was also very anxious and had already sent word of everything going on here to the King of Kai, trying to find a way to break the situation.
The Temple of Destruction is so special.
It's an artifact.
But he was able to resurrect the fallen Broly.
How to fight this?
Moreover, after the resurrection, Broly's aura was different, and he was obviously more powerful than before.
Now the Samsara Sword is no longer enough to kill the opponent.
"I can't deduce it!" Hui Qing shook his head. If he could deduce it, he would have done it long ago.
That is the Temple of Destruction, a divine weapon.
Miesheng is also the God of the Starry Sky. He is the Lord of the Universe in the Eight Tribulations Realm. If it can be deduced, it will be damned.
Seeing Hui Qing's confused look, Zhenling gritted his teeth and didn't know what to do.
There is no way, Jian Wushuang owes too much.
This time only one person can carry it.
Hui Qing also felt regret in his heart. If he had known this, he would have been more careful.
Without being injured, he could also help Jian Wushuang share some of the pressure.
Now I can only watch.
At the same time, the origin and divine body in the body are constantly recovering.
It just takes time.
I hope nothing happens to Jian Wushuang during this time!
"Wow!"
Jian Wushuang was suspended above the magma. The thick smoke and dust made him unrecognizable, but the sword in his hand was particularly dazzling.
"As I guessed, you really won't fall that easily!" Facing Broly, he was relaxed, and the pressure was already numb to him.
You won't be nervous about it.
Broly was also staring at him, but he didn't speak. He just stood quietly, but the aura on his body was erupting again and again.
The rising divine power hit the 20 million mark again and again.
I want to break the limit of northern time and space.
This kind of behavior made the entire northern space and time tremble.
The King of Kai felt it clearly.
It's just that he is not in the Northern Spacetime now, but in the World God Continent.
I want to visit some great realm king and want to know about the death of existence from there.
When Weiss left, he told Jian Wushuang that he had to resolve this matter by himself.
In other words, no one cares about the stars.
There are very few people in the Kaishen Continent who can help the Kaiou.
Practitioners can't help.
The gods despised him.
Having gotten to this point, Kaiou himself was quite speechless, forcing the concept of respecting the strong on himself again and again.
But he has no regrets about those things in the past, and he has no regrets even if he is in this situation now.
Just a pity.
If I had not died, how could I have been bullied by a foreign starry sky god like this?
If a practitioner is asked to stand in front of him, a realm king himself is of no use.