Seven hundred and seventieth chapters one against three
When the thin old woman Meng Laoguai floated out, a green long sword appeared in her hand.
This long sword was extremely sharp. She heard a sharp laugh from the mouth of the old monster Meng. A strange light flashed in her eyes. The next moment, she saw a series of figures suddenly emerging, and they turned into dozens of bodies.
Tao figure.
"This is?"
"Illusion?"
"What a weird secret."
When the strong men watching the battle saw this scene, they couldn't help but be secretly horrified.
One person transformed into dozens of figures at the same time. These dozens of dream monsters all looked exactly the same, and they all came at Jian Wushuang with the green long sword.
Dozens of figures appeared at the same time, and it was impossible to tell which figure was her true form.
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's expression also changed slightly.
The secret technique used by Monster Meng reminded him of the secret technique Wu Dao used to escape.
When Wu Dao was running for his life, he used secret techniques to transform into eighteen different bodies and flee separately.
However, Wu Dao's secret technique creates clones, which are used to confuse opponents and escape, but this old monster Meng, the secret technique he is using at this moment, produces a large number of phantom gods, also to confuse the opponent, but she is
Used to attack.
Dozens of identical figures appeared next to Jian Wushuang, coming from all directions.
"Ancient mysticism, Tianzhu."
As Jian Wushuang shouted, the vertical scarlet mark between his eyebrows was slightly cracked at this moment.
An upside-down, extremely strange blood-colored eye opened in vain.
A bright bloody light burst out from the blood-colored eyes, sweeping across the bodies in front of them.
"I am there again!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes immediately focused on one of the 'Monster Meng', and he slashed fiercely with the long sword in his hand.
"Get out of here!"
Jian Wushuang also let out a loud shout. The long sword carried shocking power and struck at the monster Meng.
"What?"
Monster Meng was shocked. Apparently he didn't expect Jian Wushuang to be able to identify her identity instantly. In anger, she immediately waved the green sword in her hand to resist.
As the sound of a fight rang out, Monster Meng couldn't help but groan, and immediately retreated backwards.
"This kid actually completely sees through where I am?" Monster Meng couldn't help but be horrified in his heart as he was retreating.
"This guy is extremely strong. One-on-one, the three of us are no match for him. Let's go together." Yunfan said.
Master Dao and Old Monster Meng nodded, and immediately three figures shot out at the same time.
In terms of body size alone, even Yunfan, who had transformed into an ancient god in silver armor, could only be regarded as a little guy in front of Jian Wushuang's fifteen-meter-tall body. As for Master Dao and Old Monster Meng, they were even smaller.
The three of them took action at the same time.
Jian Wushuang also immediately put his swordsmanship and close combat ability into full play.
It should be noted that Jian Wushuang trained hard in the underground palace of the eighth tribe of the Ancient God Clan for several years. The three tests of the underground palace, among which the earth-level and heaven-level tests were aimed at siege, bastard.
After several years of hard training, his ability to besiege far exceeded the imagination of the strong men present.
Even if Jian Wushuang faced three opponents of equal strength to him, he could rely on his own fighting skills to fight against them for a long time, not to mention that these three people were now weaker than him.
Yun Fan, the only one who could match him in terms of strength, had been severely injured by Jian Wushuang before, so his strength was also greatly reduced.
One against three!
Jian Wushuang was not at a disadvantage at all.
"This Jian Wushuang is too strong!"
"Yunfan, Lord Dao, and Old Monster Meng joined forces, but they couldn't do anything to him?"
"What a terrifying close combat ability. His swordsmanship is also very good."
The powerful men from all the sects watching the battle were secretly amazed.
On the battlefield, Yun Fan, Lord Dao, and Old Monster Meng were also horrified.
"His fighting skills are amazing!"
"How old is he, and his fighting skills are so powerful? He is obviously not much stronger than the three of us, but he can completely defeat the three of us with his fighting skills and swordsmanship alone?"
"What a monster."
"Master Dao, Old Monster Meng, don't waste time with this kid. Just use your special move. If you delay it any longer, the Master of the Palace of Xuanyi might arrive in person. If he arrives, the three of us will have no chance at all.
No more." Yun Fan shouted in a low voice.
"Okay." Master Dao and Old Monster Meng both nodded heavily. They were also full of fear towards the Palace Master Xuanyi.
"Remember, just capture him if he's seriously injured. Don't kill him." Yun Fan said again.
"Do you still need to say that?" Master Dao gave Yun Fan a blank look.
Afterwards, the three of them directly performed their special moves.
I saw the Sword Master of the Immortal Dynasty, the first to step out. Veins burst out on his face and arms, and his expression became extremely ferocious.
He held the knife in both hands and stepped forward suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura condensed in his hands.
"Secret technique, dragon slaying!"
The sword master shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand immediately swung out.
In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and everything fell into silence.
Everything around him became completely dark, and in this endless darkness, only the peerless sword struck by Master Sword remained.
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang raised his head, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
He could feel the tyranny of Master Shou Dao's sword. In terms of power, Master Shou's sword was slightly stronger than even the strongest trick Yun Fan had used before.
Obviously, purely in terms of attack power, among the three people in front of me, Lord Sword is undoubtedly the number one.
But in other aspects, Master Dao is far inferior to Yun Fan.
The sword light struck, and Jian Wushuang was about to resist, but at this moment, the strange Meng with a strange light in his eyes looked towards Jian Wushuang.
"Secret technique, a dream for ten thousand years!"
Buzz~~~An invisible force instantly covered Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang stood there, but at this moment he suddenly realized that everything in front of him had disappeared.
Yun Fan, Master Dao, Old Monster Meng, and all the strong men and disciples from the surrounding sects have disappeared.
He was left alone, standing in a vast dark void. This dark void was boundless. At the same time, a voice appeared in Jian Wushuang's mind.
This voice seemed to contain magic power, guiding Jian Wushuang to sleep.
"Illusion?"
Jian Wushuang's expression darkened, and he noticed it immediately. Immediately, the scarlet mark between his eyebrows opened again, and the upright scarlet eye suddenly burst out with blood light again.
The secret technique of Tianzhu can penetrate all reality and illusion.
If you practice to the extreme, any illusion will have no escape from the secret technique of Tianzhu.
Now, although Jian Wushuang is just getting started in the secret art of Tianzhu, he can still break through the illusion cast by the four-step eternity realm of Meng Laoguai.