Chapter 0828 Battle of the real Shinto before the mountain
Chapter 0828 The Battle of True Shinto in Front of the Mountain
Seeing the powerful pressure of Shenxiu Gong continue to escape, although Xin Tianwen and Jianbeard are both well-informed people, they did not dare to neglect in front of Shenxiu Gong. Their eyes were stern and they stared intently.
Zhu Shenxiu Gong was obviously afraid that this Shenxiu Gong would be like when he killed Xin Tianwu, without even a chance to resist.
Although this kind of reaction is inconsistent with their status, considering that all the ancient Golden Crow beasts were shot to death by this Shenxiu bow, and since Qin Wushuang's debut, countless strong men have died under this Shenxiu bow.
All kinds of prestige earned Qin Wushuang and Shenxiu Gong extra attention.
Qin Wushuang hoped that the opponent would underestimate the enemy, but the enemy was so cautious, which made Qin Wushuang feel awe-inspiring. If Emperor Xin Tianwen was cautious and dealt with it carefully, Qin Wushuang would still be a little nervous. After all, what he is facing now,
It’s more than just a Xin Tianwen!
In this kind of formation, it is naturally impossible for Qin Wushuang to take the offensive. His wisest choice is to stand still.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move.
Facing two opponents whose strength is overwhelming him, if he rushes to attack rashly, he is asking for death. Qin Wushuang's head was not caught in the door, so he would not make such an unwise choice.
Chuanshi warned: "Bao Bao, Lonely, Huo Lin, Mo'er, all four of you, listen carefully. Once the battle begins, don't be reluctant to fight and immediately retreat to the Qin family's internal formation."
"Boss, what about you?" Bao Bao couldn't help but ask.
"I can't go in."
"Why?" Bao Bao was anxious.
"If I go in, there will be no one to restrain Xin Tianwen from the Qin Clan in Wending Mountain. Once the restraint is lost, Xin Tianwen will do whatever he wants. The Qin Clan's Eight Desolations and Liuhe Formation will definitely not be able to last for more than a month."
"Boss, Xin Tianwen also has a mythical beast as a helper. We are worried that you can't defeat them." Lonely said frankly.
Qin Wushuang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, if I can't defeat them, I have a way to escape. Don't worry, if I kill Xin Tianwen now, there will definitely be no hope. But it will definitely not be easy for them to kill me. If I can't defeat them,
The ability to escape is my specialty."
This is not a joke. Since his debut, Qin Wushuang has often encountered beings several levels stronger than himself and had to choose a strategic retreat.
Therefore, he was very confident in his ability to escape and save his life. In addition, Qin Wushuang was naturally more confident as he also had a Heavenly Escape Barrier to rely on.
Hearing what Qin Wushuang said, Bao Bao and Lonely knew what they were doing. They knew that their nonsense about sharing hardships and sharing blessings at this time would not help at all.
It does nothing but delay the situation.
Real Shinto strong men will not talk nonsense to you. Killing them is as easy as squeezing an ant to death. Their strength makes it easy to deal with Shinto strong men like Xin Tianzhong and Yan Guinan. But to say
When you meet a true Shinto strongman, it is simply not enough to fill the gap between your teeth.
They still have this bit of self-awareness.
The situation was tense. Xin Tianwen grabbed his left and right hands, and two weapons flew out from the void.
One of them was shot upward from the direction where Xin Tianwen was shot, and the other one was thrown out of Lei Yue's hand.
They are the Heavenly Killing Spear and the God-Destroying Bow.
When Jianbeard saw these two weapons, his eyebrows lit up: "Six Weapons of the True God?"
"Haha, Sword Beard Dao has a friendly eye!" Xin Tianwen's face turned into a gray color, and under the divine light, four more weapons kept coming out from behind.
Six true Shinto weapons, in the shape of a six-pointed star, hung high above Xin Tianwen's head.
Seeing this posture, Jianbeard couldn't help but ask: "My dear friend, how many can you sacrifice at the same time? If the six soldiers can be mobilized at the same time, and the six soldiers merge into one, we will encounter someone who is three calamities stronger than you."
A strong person can also be killed and destroyed."
Speaking of this, Jianbeard's tone was also full of fanaticism. Obviously, he was no stranger to the Six True Gods and mythical beasts like Jianbeard.
The tone was full of complexity. There was also a hint of envy in the doubt. Even the Sixth True God Soldier, even a divine beast of the level of Jianbeard, felt jealous.
"Fellow Daoist Jianbeard, you are responsible for the rear, and I will kill this boy. You are responsible for blocking the way back, don't let this kid slip away from under your nose!"
Jianbeard responded, but a weird smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he was thinking in his heart: "If this Xin Tianwen and the Qin family die together, I can get a big deal. The Six Soldiers of the True God, the Ancient Formation, and Shenxiu
Bow, haha..."
This thought was swirling in my mind, but it was impossible to express it with my mouth.
The wings of the Emperor of Heaven waved, and Xin Tianwen's figure flashed and merged into the void. The surrounding air currents followed Xin Tianwen's figure, forming a strange vortex, cutting through the space violently, with the force of rolling thunder.
Come over and cover up.
The Six True God Soldiers, like the divine weapons of judgment that destroy the heaven and earth, come in groups of two and one, and successively transform into various shapes, whether birds or beasts, covered with fur and horns, and roll towards them.
Qin Wushuang shouted loudly, and all his strength was pushed to the extreme. All nine sun-shooting arrows were placed on the Shenxiu Bow, and he looked at the maelstrom formed by Xin Tianwen's body and fired three bows in a row.
Nine stars in a row!
This nine-star continuum is the strongest attack that Qin Wushuang has mastered in the field of Shenxiu Gong. The nine-star continuum forms a chain attack, either bright or dark, as if the tip of a needle is facing a wheat awn, blasting a huge depression in the void.
Shengsheng opened a shortcut and shot through.
Nine stars in a row, blooming in an instant.
In an instant, the sky was filled with dazzling brilliance, dazzling colors and brilliant colors.
The divine light transformed from the sun-shooting arrow collided with the six soldiers of the True God, stirring up countless groups of fighting spirit, just like thousands of troops meeting each other, fighting to the death.
Boom, boom.
The air was filled with tragic explosions of air.
Above Qin Wushuang's head, I don't know when, there were two more weapons. They were the Heavenly King Sword and the Earth King Spear. They were controlled by Qin Wushuang's soul and guarded above his head to prevent any unexpected sneak attack.
The Shenxiu bow in his hand was like a magic trick, constantly relaying the shots, shooting back the sun-shooting arrows one after another.
This formed a small cycle and actually blocked Xin Tianwen's wave of attacks.
Xin Tianwen saw the arrows all over the sky, so densely packed that it was really difficult to break through them. The Emperor of Heaven swayed his wings, turned around, and leaped high into the sky.
Standing high above, looking down, snorting softly, he glanced at Qin Wushuang with a look of contempt for all living beings, and said coldly: "Young man of the Qin family, I admit that you have a lot of trouble. If it were not the remnants of the Qin family, I would really
I have cherished my talents. It’s a pity that the Qin family’s evildoers will be punished by everyone! Accept your fate and wake up!”
With a dive, Xin Tianwen's body suddenly transformed into a huge roc and pounced directly down.
When Jianbeard saw this situation, a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he shouted: "Kun transforms into a big roc!"
This big roc was so similar that Qin Wushuang couldn't see any flaws. At first glance, he really thought it was a big roc swooping down.
And the six soldiers of the True God also transformed into shapes, forming a pincer attack between the left and right arms.
It was like a big hole suddenly opened in the sky, and a big roc pressed down. This momentum had the power to flatten mountains and fill up rivers and seas.
Qin Wushuang was secretly awestruck. He knew how powerful it was, but without even thinking about it, the Yin Yang Ziyun Wing was also pushed to the limit. A green light flashed from his body and pushed to the limit in an instant, and he stabbed out diagonally.
He yelled: "Xin Tian asked, who can scare you with your trivial skills?"
Biyuyi, you Xin Tianwen have it, and I, Qin Wushuang, have it too.
Qin Wushuang had already escaped from the place in the breath before the big roc pressed down. There was a sound of landslide and earth-shattering collapse, and the space where Qin Wushuang was located suddenly completely collapsed, and a huge space depression appeared tragically in the void.
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If Qin Wushuang had even taken half a breath at night, he would have been turned into powder by Xin Tianwen's move.
"The cultivation level of the Emperor of Heaven is really no small matter." Qin Wushuang despised Xin Tianwen in words, but deep down in his heart, he had to admit that since Xin Tianwen was a true Shinto strongman, his cultivation level had indeed exceeded his
Beyond imagination.
It is sheer fantasy to think of using the method of defeating Huashen Dao to deal with Xin Tianwen!
When Jian Wushuang saw Qin Wushuang's Yin Yang Purple Cloud Wings, his expression changed, and he couldn't help but feel ticklish. He laughed loudly and said, "My friend Tian Dao, I'm here too!"
Before he finished speaking, Jian Beard's whole body glowed with white light, and his face, which was covered with long beards, began to change wildly. The entire Dharma Body suddenly increased by about a hundred times, and turned into a monster with a lion's face and a dragon's body. This
The sword-headed beast with long beards on its face completely turned into thousands of extremely sharp long swords at this moment. With just one swing, hundreds of them turned into streams of light and drove towards Qin Wushuang's chest.
Qin Wushuang, in his busy schedule, did not forget to laugh: "Two true Shinto masters, how shameless have they finally joined forces to deal with a young disciple?"
"Hahaha, even so, why should I, Qin Wushuang, be afraid? Xin Tianwen, and this long-bearded monster like you, please listen to me, young master. If you can kill me in today's battle, no matter what means you use,
Whatever skill you rely on counts as yours. If you can't kill me, just wait, Shenxiu Gong's judgment will come to you sooner or later!"
Qin Wushuang was so arrogant that he spoke arrogantly in the air. He spoke like this, naturally he wanted to seal all his escape routes and put him to death before he could survive.
He knew that his words could definitely drive the other party to kill him at all costs. After all, neither Xin Tianwen nor the sword-bearded beast was brainless. He knew very well how an opponent like Qin Wushuang grew up.
A terrible potential threat.
This is exactly what Qin Wushuang wants, because he wants to experience the great horror between life and death. Only by understanding this great horror can he witness the great realm.
Even if this process involves a narrow escape from death, Qin Wushuang will never regret it. His own family members know about his family affairs, and it is often at critical moments of crisis that the so-called potential hidden deep in his bones can be stimulated!