Chapter 1667

"Ziye Zhenshen, your close combat ability is nothing more than that." The sword is unparalleled, and the voice with a bit of ridicule rings out.

Ziye Zhenshen was pale, but he stared at the sword.

But suddenly he looked fierce, "this looks... It's an ancient god!"

"The eternal chaotic world is called the first ancient gods in melee!"

Ziye Zhenshen finally knew why he was so miserable in close combat. It turned out that his opponent was an ancient god.

"Asshole, when the temple Lord asked me to kill him, he didn't say that he had the blood of the ancient god, let alone that his strength would be so strong." Ziye Zhenshen's face was gloomy. "His close combat ability is much stronger than me, and I have suffered heavy damage and strength damage in the just collision. If I fight with him again, it's not me who killed him, but he who killed me!"

Without hesitation, ziye Zhenshen immediately made the most correct choice.

Run!

I saw the body shape of the true God of purple Ye immediately turned into a purple arc and swept away directly from the void in the distance.

"Hehe, why are you so anxious to leave?"

Jianwushuang smiled and looked at the direction where ziye Zhenshen fled. One of his palms stretched out slowly and suddenly pointed.

"Secret skill... Thunder!"

Buzz!

The vast divine power came out.

The dark heaven and earth suddenly shook, and then the dark sky above the purple Ye true God split directly from it.

A red light emerged from the split void, and then suddenly came.

Boom!

This is a red annihilation thunder. This thunder is as thick as a bucket and carries the terrible power of destroying heaven and earth.

After coming from the crack, he cleaved directly to the purple Ye true God.

The speed is too fast, and the world killing God thunder has obviously locked the purple Ye true God, so that the purple Ye true God has no possibility to dodge.

"This power!"

Ziye Zhenshen stared with a trace of horror in his heart. He saw a trace of death crisis from this world destroying thunder.

He didn't dare to be careless immediately. He was fierce, and the purple sword in his hand burst out a bright purple light.

Hua La ~ ~ ~ the sword light became a river. In an instant, a huge purple knife shadow condensed in the void. This purple knife shadow was also fiercely bombarded by the world killing thunder.

Both, positive contact.

Boom!

A loud noise immediately opened a huge hole in the void, and a large number of space cracks spread wildly.

And in the middle of that big hole, whoosh!

A meteor, or a meteorite, fell directly to the ground below.

This "meteorite" still carries part of the power of red thunder. As soon as it falls to the ground, the ground is instantly crushed, and it is blown into coke by the power of thunder for thousands of miles.

As for the true God of ziye, he also fell into the ruins of that place, and he didn't know life or death.

"The thunder drawing skill, one of the three secrets of the ancient gods, is really powerful." Jian Wushuang looked at everything caused by the red thunder, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Although the art of inducing thunder can only be regarded as the bottom among the three secrets of the ancient gods, its power is still amazing.

Lead thunder, lead is the God of destruction thunder.

Sword peerless now makes every effort to only lead to a world destroying thunder, which can easily kill the general chaotic true God.

But you should know, if this secret skill is practiced to the extreme and displayed, but it can attract thousands of destructive thunder at the same time, what kind of scene is it?

At his peak, King Luozhen can attract thousands of destructive thunders at the same time. His secret technique of guiding thunders will be extremely frightening even if he is a powerful person at the level of Star Palace leader.

Just then

Whew!

A purple streamer suddenly rose from the ruins, and then ran out crazily.

"Not dead?" Jian Wushuang frowned and looked at the purple Ye true God who continued to flee. At the same time, he also found that a strong blood gas surged on the purple Ye true God, "that Lingxiao blood code is the life-saving secret of LingXiao palace. Even these secrets have been displayed. It seems that the purple Ye true God is really desperate."

The corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth were slightly tilted, showing a cold smile, "even if you work hard, you can't escape."

Buzz!

The divine power in jianwushuang's body burns directly. Although the burning speed is not too fast, it is still a great consumption for the divine power.

The sword itself was burning with divine power, burst out ten times faster and chased the purple Ye true God.

He didn't intend to let ziye Zhenshen go like this.

"I have no enmity with LingXiao palace, but they have come to deal with me again and again." The sword has no eyes and surging killing intention.

On thunder Island, the Disha king of LingXiao palace had trouble with him.

Then, on the * * layer of the eighth nest, the true God of Gu Ying and the true God of blood spirit joined hands to kill him and snatch the third level magic core in his hand.

Originally, these are the personal selfish intentions of the earth evil king, Gu Ying true God and blood spirit true God. They can't represent the whole Lingxiao temple.

But now, the LingXiao Temple deliberately sent ziye true God to kill him, so the beam will be completed.

The sword is unparalleled. It's a role that people don't offend me. If people offend me, they will return ten times and a hundred times.

It's not his style to be beaten all the time.

Now that the purple Ye true God has come to the door, jianwushuang has the courage to leave the purple Ye true God completely.

"Ziye, you can't escape!" The sword is unparalleled and has great killing intention.

When ziye Zhenshen, who was already badly hurt and extremely miserable, saw jianwushuang chasing him, his face immediately changed and shouted angrily: "jianwushuang, I've been hurt like this. You don't want to stop. Do you really want to completely tear your face with my LingXiao palace?"

"Tear your face? Hum, when you can send you to kill me from Lingxiao temple, the skin between us has been completely torn. There is no turning point. At this point, do you want to use Lingxiao temple to crush me? That's ridiculous. " The sword peerless sneered. Under the urging of the dragon blood secret, he could completely keep up with the speed of ziye true God.

"Asshole!" Ziye Zhenshen scolded. While running for his life, he hurriedly took out a token.

"Temple Lord, temple Lord, save me quickly. The sword is unparalleled. He is chasing me!"

"I've been hit hard, and I can't give full play to my speed. Even if I've performed Lingxiao blood classic, I still can't escape from him!"

"Quickly, quickly inform the star pulse, let the star pulse give orders, and let this sword unparalleled stop. Be sure to hurry!!!"

Ziye Zhenshen's voice was extremely sad.