The sword was matchless and cold. He looked at the Lord of Montenegro and didn't answer.

"I've been here for some time. Although I haven't got any chance treasures, I'm lucky to meet you." The Lord of Montenegro smiled coldly, "boy, your head is in my cangyue Prince camp, and its value is not low."

"As long as I kill you, I won't come in vain."

The Lord of Montenegro said, and a dark long gun appeared in his hand. The long gun radiated great power and was obviously a first-class divine soldier.

The Lord of Montenegro also showed a heavy intention of killing, and his body moved in vain.

Whew!

Just like a black ghost, it suddenly crossed the void and appeared in front of jianwushuang. The dark long gun produced a spiral force, which came straight to jianwushuang's throat like a poisonous snake out of the hole.

Fast as lightning, far above the holy land.

"This is the strength of the Lord?"

Jian matchless looked at the stab calmly, and his heart nodded secretly.

The Lord, indeed, is far from the holy land. The strong Lord, even the most ordinary Lord, are several times stronger in speed, strength and even flesh than the strong man against the sky.

Like the shot of the Lord of Montenegro, even those who are strong against the sky may not be able to take it in the holy land.

"Is this boy scared silly?" The black mountain Lord was furious. He looked at jianwushuang as if a wooden man was standing there. He thought jianwushuang was frightened by his gun and sneered at him immediately.

Until his shot was less than half a centimeter away from jianwushuang's throat, jianwushuang slowly stretched out his palm and turned it into a fist, containing strong physical strength, and hit the long gun.

Boom!

Two terrible forces collided head-on, and the whole cave seemed to be shocked. After the confrontation, I saw that the unparalleled body of the sword burst out like a shell and hit the stone wall of the cave in the rear.

The hard rock wall immediately cracked, and a large number of gravel fell.

"Dead?"

The Lord of Montenegro was inspired by the breath, and his hair and beard were blown up. His eyes were cold and looked in the direction of the unparalleled sword.

But suddenly, a slight footstep sounded, and the unparalleled body of the sword slowly stepped out of the escaping energy and appeared in front of the Lord of Montenegro again.

"How?" The Lord of Montenegro looked surprised.

"My shot has used nearly 90% of my strength. The general anti sky level can't resist it at all, but he not only resisted it, but he didn't get hurt?"

The Lord of Montenegro has seen that the unparalleled breath of the sword is still magnificent, and there is no injury on him.

Obviously, that shot did not bring any damage to jianwushuang.

When jianwushuang stood in front of and behind the Lord of Montenegro again, he patted the dust on his chest, and his cold eyes looked at the Lord of Montenegro again.

"Lord Heishan, Lord hall, is there only such level of strength?" The sword is unparalleled, and its voice is very cold.

"What are you talking about?" The black mountain Lord's face became cold.

"Hum." The sword was matchless and snorted coldly, "it seems that you can really kill me at any time. I'd like to see how you kill me?"

"Die!"

The Lord of Montenegro was obviously completely angered by jianwushuang. A majestic breath broke out from him. At this moment, his body turned into a ghost again. Silently, he appeared in front of jianwushuang. The long gun in his hand was extremely cold and stabbed directly.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

This time, he stabbed three shots in succession. The speed was unparalleled. He could only see three dazzling lights shooting at him.

"Ridiculous."

The sword peerless sneered, and the Sansha sword suddenly appeared in his hand. His wrist moved, and he didn't see him use any powerful sword formula, that is, he simply swept the Sansha sword out, but at the moment of waving the long sword, he burst out his spiritual power and physical power to the extreme, and the power of the four original marks was also brought into full play.

A simple sword sweep.

As a result... The arrogant power broke out, and the black mountain Lord only felt that a powerful force swept directly towards him. The three gun shadows he stabbed in succession were immediately crushed and crushed, and the residual power impacted his body.

With a dull hum, the black mountain Lord turned white, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his body retreated in embarrassment.

"How is that possible?"

The Lord of Montenegro raised his head again and looked at jianwushuang with a strong sense of horror.

A holy land, relying solely on power, should completely crush him?

However, the sword peerless under the gaze of the Lord of Montenegro broke out a vast sword meaning in vain. Two towering ghost shadows nearly ten feet high also appeared behind him. The appearance of the ghost shadows of the two swords made the breath of the sword peerless soar again.

"Sword soul virtual shadow?" The black mountain Lord suddenly drew at the corner of his mouth, "he just didn't use the power of the sword soul, but he still crushed me in power?"

"Lord Heishan, hum, a mere elementary Lord in Sanxiao territory, dare you say you want to kill me?" The cold cry of sword peerless echoed in the cave, and the voice shook people's mind. "Now I want to see who killed who!"

"Damn it!" The Lord of Montenegro looks very ugly.

In the short fight, the sword unparalleled did not use the ghost of the sword, but still crushed him completely.

Now the ghost of shuangyipin sword is rising, and its combat power is even greater. Obviously, it is not what he can compete with.

"He's just a holy land. How can he be so powerful?" The Lord of Montenegro was a little confused.

But now, there is no room for him to think more. Saving his life is the most important thing.

And just then

"Roar!"

A roar came from the end of the passage behind the unparalleled sword.

"What?"

Jianwushuang immediately turned his head and saw that at the end of his line of sight, a golden armor figure suddenly appeared, running at an amazing speed. The golden armor figure did not emit any breath of life. It was obvious that it was a war puppet.

You can see that when the golden armor and puppet rush forward, even the eyes of the sword shrink sharply.

"Jin Jia, Jin Jia war puppet?" The Lord of Montenegro was even more frightened.

"Run! Escape! "

Without thinking about it, the Lord of Montenegro turned and ran away frantically.

He knew very well that neither the unparalleled sword nor the golden armor and puppet could resist him.

"Want to escape?" A heavy killing intention appeared in Jianwu's eyes and immediately chased the Lord of Montenegro.

However, before he could catch up with the Lord of Montenegro, the golden war puppet appeared behind him, waved his huge fist and roared at him.

"What a fast speed!" The sword is unparalleled and shocked.

Mingming was still at the end of his sight, a distance from him, and he chased the Lord of Montenegro at almost full speed. As a result, the golden armor war puppet had caught up in an instant.