The two people Gu Qiong and Gu Jing that Xue Guzi faced just now were both physically powerful demon gods. His strongest sword could not kill those two people, so he could only rely on speed to kill them slowly, but the sword
Wushuang is different. Jian Wushuang's physical body is definitely not as good as these demon gods.
Therefore, he has absolute confidence that his sword can definitely kill Jian Wushuang!
But Jian Wushuang's eyes were as bright as a torch. When he saw Xue Guzi slashing at him with all his strength, a hint of coldness appeared on his face.
"Idiot, he wants to kill me in such a hurry that he forgets that his best thing is speed."
"You gave up your strongest speed and tried to kill me with one strike using your attack power. Hum, let's see who kills whom!"
Jian Wushuang's body was also filled with soaring murderous intent, and the Young Emperor's Sword he was holding in his hand tightened. In his sea of consciousness, the extremely sharp sword heart suddenly shook, and immediately, 100% of the power of the sword heart was fully activated.
And out.
Jian Wushuang's spiritual power and physical strength also exploded to the extreme in an instant.
The Young Emperor's Sword was slashed out instantly, and the power of the Eternal Divine Weapon was fully displayed.
"Purple Light World-Destroying Sword!"
A flash of lightning flashed across Jian Wu's eyes.
The strongest strength explodes.
He also used the most powerful move he had ever created, the Purple Light World-Destroying Sword.
In an instant, a beautiful, bright purple light appeared.
This purple light was so bright and dazzling, just like a purple sun. As soon as it appeared between the sky and the earth, the ancient vault and the ancient mirror couldn't help but close their eyes.
As for Xue Guzi, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
But at this juncture, even if he noticed something was wrong, it was already too late. The beautiful and bright purple sword light had already clashed head-on with the bloody sickle he was slashing in front of him.
Clang!
As soon as they collided, a beam of light burst out, and the void where the confrontation occurred immediately produced invisible ripples that swept in all directions.
Xue Guzi originally had absolute confidence, but now when the two really collided, Xue Guzi's confidence in his heart was completely shattered.
"How, how is it possible?"
Xue Guzi looked at his right hand holding the bloody sickle in disbelief. There, a terrifying force passed along the bloody sickle, and immediately acted on the palm of his right hand.
What he is best at is speed, followed by attack power. As for physical defense, he is relatively weak.
But the weakest one was much stronger than the ordinary high-level gods. But now that the power was transmitted, the palm of his right hand shook violently, and then it was so shocked that it burst open.
Not only his palm, but also his entire right arm exploded into blood mist under the influence of this force.
After just one head-on collision, one of his right hands was completely destroyed.
What is this concept?
"impossible!"
Xue Guzi had already forgotten the bursting pain in his right arm. He stared at Jian Wushuang with a look of disbelief on his face.
It should be noted that seven days ago, where strong men from all sects gathered, he saw with his own eyes the scene of Jian Wushuang fighting Gong Chao.
At that time, Jian Wushuang's displayed strength was only that of an extremely powerful high-level god, and he was still a long way from being a top god.
When he was talking to Wu Dao and Dao Mei at that time, he also said that Jian Wushuang would not have any resistance in front of them.
But now, he actually fought against Jian Wushuang, and it was a head-on confrontation. As a result, his right hand was so shocked that it burst.
"The top gods definitely have the combat power of the top gods, and they are definitely not ordinary top gods. At least in terms of attack power, they are much stronger than the average top gods!"
Xue Guzi's expression changed drastically. His right hand was so shocked that it exploded. The bloody sickle he held in his right hand was naturally thrown away, and his combat power plummeted instantly.
"escape!"
Xue Guzi did not hesitate and wanted to escape directly with his own speed.
But Jian Wushuang had already thought of this. After shocking Xue Guzi's right arm to burst, he took action again, and his exquisite swordsmanship completely exploded.
I saw a series of sword shadows, overwhelming the sky and the earth, like a huge sword net, covering the blood millet.
"The prison of the world."
Jian Wushuang shouted low, and the vast power of the world swept out, instantly forming a huge world prison in the surrounding world.
The World Prison is just a special application of the Tao of the World. You only need to understand the first level of mysteries of the Tao of the World to use it. But now Jian Wushuang has already understood the fifth level of the Tao of the World. Once again,
The power of this move is obviously much more powerful.
The World Prison and the Sword Net pressed towards Xue Guzi at the same time, greatly hindering Xue Guzi's speed.
Xue Guzi is like a ghost, running wildly through the world prison, trying to escape from the confines of the world prison. If it were just the world prison itself, it would indeed be difficult to stop Xue Guzi, but the key is Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship.
Jian Wushuang has been chasing behind Xue Guzi. The sword net formed by the swordsmanship is shrouding him, and even Xue Guzi has to resist with all his strength.
"roll!"
"Get out of my way!"
Xue Guzi also had an extra scythe in his left hand, and he clashed with Jian Wushuang's sword skills.
But in just a moment, he was completely suppressed by Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship.
"What?"
"Is swordsmanship so strong?"
"He fought against Junior Brother Gong Chao before. Although his swordsmanship was extremely exquisite and powerful, it wasn't so terrifying, right?"
Terrible, indeed terrible.
He asked himself that his sword skills were also extremely good. Although he was only using his left hand now, he wouldn't be completely suppressed by others in just an instant, right?
Ultimately, it can only mean that Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship is far beyond his imagination.
"Jian Wushuang, are you hiding your strength?" Xue Guzi stared at Jian Wushuang and roared.
"Humph, I only know now that it's too late!"
Jian Wushuang sneered and twisted the Young Emperor's Sword in his hand, but it passed by Xue Guzi's left wrist, causing the sickle in Xue Guzi's left hand to fly away again.
At the same time, Gu Qiong and Gu Jing, who had been fighting with Xue Guzi before, also rushed forward, leaving Xue Guzi without any chance of escape.
"No, no!"
Xue Guzi roared miserably. He was completely desperate in his heart. He knew that he could not escape.
Immediately, his despair turned into unprecedented madness.
"Jian Wushuang, if I die, you won't be able to feel better."
"This eternal world of life and death will definitely become your burial place!"
"Haha~~~"
Xue Guzi smiled miserably, and at the end of his laughter, his eyes turned scarlet. He stared at Jian Wushuang, and waved a handprint towards Jian Wushuang with his remaining left hand, followed closely...
Bang!
Xue Guzi, who was surrounded and killed by Jian Wushuang, Gu Qiong, and Gu Jing, directly exploded into a blood mist that filled the sky.