Chapter 4280

(the second change!)

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XingKong ancient road, in the 16th city.

The sword sat cross legged on the void, quietly restoring the divine power and repairing the divine body.

Some of the ultimate masters who came to hear the news before were far apart and looked at the sword with complex eyes.

Although they have not witnessed the battle between jianwushuang and the four invincible masters such as Jinwu emperor, they have been paying close attention to it secretly.

They thought that the four invincible masters would fight. Even if the giants came in person, they would die. However, they didn't expect that jianwushuang could fight back and reverse the victory! Turn the tide with one's own strength and kill the four invincible masters!

What a terrible combat effectiveness is this?

The commander of shaking mountain and the commander of cold wind also looked at the sword from a distance. Their eyes were no longer shock and horror, but deep awe.

Others only know that the sword is unparalleled in the world. One enemy is four, but they don't know that the sword is unparalleled. Now it's the fifth level!

Kill the four invincible masters with the power of the fifth level!

Such deeds have been unheard of since ancient times. I'm afraid there will be not only unprecedented, but also no future!

"The blood sword is terrible on this man!" The commander of shaking mountain muttered.

There are more people staring at the sword.

"After this war, the blood sword will be the God of World War I, famous in the universe!"

"From then on, the pattern of the back eight cities of the ancient XingKong road will be changed by the Blood Sword alone. He will be promoted to the tenth giant of the back eight cities!"

"Unparalleled in the world! The Blood Sword sealed the gods! "

"Blood Sword, ascend the throne of the giant of the ancient road in the starry sky!"

Countless people secretly marveled.

Just as the crowd was boiling, suddenly, a very discordant low laughter sounded from the periphery of the crowd.

"Well, it's so lively."

Immediately, he saw a strange man with a bent waist, a barb on his back, a sandalwood box in his arms, and his face was blue and white.

This man is a prisoner dragon!

"Where did you come from?"

"This man is rude and rude when walking."

"Hum, where did you come from, go aside."

An almost invincible ultimate master wrinkled his eyebrows, flashed an unhappy color on his face, stretched out his hand and grabbed the prisoner dragon, trying to pull him back.

Before his hand touches the prisoner dragon.

"Go away!"

The prisoner dragon slapped the almost invincible ultimate master, slapped him thousands of feet away, fell directly from the air, and smashed into the emperor like a shell, raising smoke and dust all over the sky.

The crowd looked at this scene and immediately rolled their throats and swallowed their saliva. They didn't dare to make any more noise.

In this way, the prisoner dragon walked out of the crowd step by step, raised his head and looked at the unparalleled sword sitting cross legged on the void.

He first took out a dark light mirror from his waist and looked at it like verifying his identity. He immediately raised his head and looked at the unparalleled sword. "Giggle" said with a strange smile: "Blood Sword, I finally found you."

The sword is matchless to smell speech, slightly close eyes slowly open, frown a way: "you seek me to have something to do?"

The prisoner dragon smiled strangely and said in a low voice, "nothing. I just want to borrow something from you."

"Borrow something from me?" The sword is matchless. When he hears the speech, he raises his eyebrows and immediately says faintly, "borrow what?"

The prisoner dragon was not in a hurry to reply, but stepped on the void with his right foot. The whole man rose to the sky and stretched out his hand to beat the sword!

He said with a deep, grim smile:

"Borrow your head!!!"

Boom!!!

Before the prisoner dragon's big hand was photographed, the barb growing behind him had turned into countless black chains and took the lead in shooting at the sword!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

These barbs are extremely fast, just like countless shells, pulling up violent sonic booms in the air!

"Huh?"

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't know who he was or why he suddenly shot at him, his subconscious combat experience immediately made him step back. His body shape flashed and appeared a hundred feet behind him.

"Very fast."

With a low smile, the prisoner dragon turned into a dark shadow and plundered towards the sword again!

The dense black chains hung on his back and bombarded the sword!

The sword was matchless, and his eyebrows were cold. Wu Qi's divine sword appeared in his hand. He quickly waved his sword and split at the prisoner dragon!

Bang bang!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!

The sword was unparalleled. In an instant, he waved thousands of swords and cut them on the black chain, splashing a long string of sparks.

Hiss ~ ~!

The sword retreated violently, and his legs pulled out two long white marks in the air.

"What a terrible force." Jianwushuang's pupil could not help shrinking. He looked down and felt numb in the tiger's mouth.

This is nothing. The most important thing is that before the unparalleled sword and the four ultimate masters, the forced use of the divine body, and the destruction of the eternal night country, the divine body was already full of holes. At this moment, under a battle, the pain of the divine body was immediately torn to the extreme.

"Not bad. Come again! "

The prisoner dragon smiled wildly, his eyes showed crazy fighting spirit, and came to the sword again!

"Go and die!!!"

Bang bang!

Countless black chains, at a faster speed, hit the sword matchless!

Jianwushuang's face sank, and Wu Qi's divine sword was quickly cut out by him. Every time he cut on this chain, jianwushuang felt a sharp shock in his body.

Every time this chain hits, it sinks to the extreme!

"Can't go on like this!"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, looked dignified and shouted, "open the sky!"

Suddenly, the sword turned into a roaring river and cut off towards the prisoner dragon!

"Who can be killed by such soft power?"

With a grim smile, the prisoner dragon grabbed the Kaitian sword in his hand.

The sharp sword intention broke out and constantly split on the palm of the prisoner dragon, but he didn't even break the defense!

Next moment!

The prisoner dragon opened his mouth and bit the open sky sword into his mouth.

Click, click, click, click ~ ~!

He chewed the sword and swallowed it.

"How is that possible?" Jian Wushuang's face changed wildly, and a look of disbelief sprang up on his face.

"Blood Sword, next, it's my turn."

The prisoner dragon stretched out his tongue with barbs, cruelly licked the corners of his mouth, immediately smiled strangely, and stretched out his hands to embrace heaven and earth!

"Dragon! God! Gun! "

Boom!

In his chest, countless divine powers condensed to form a forest blue light ball compressed to the extreme!

The dark blue light ball was so terrible that the chaotic and violent divine power spread, and even the void cracked.

Next moment!

The prisoner dragon's chest was hard, and the Sen blue light ball immediately hit the sword like a missile!

At the moment when this dark blue light ball appeared, it crossed tracks in the void and turned countless voids into powder!

The sword's unparalleled pupil shrinks wildly, and his expression is dignified to the extreme. Ignoring the bursts of sharp pain from the divine body, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "cut the star!!!"

PS: it's two o'clock today!