Chapter 4555

"Huh?"

Holding a huge axe, the dog headed human monster who was about to chop off felt the cold sword intention of locking him and sprinting towards him. He couldn't help but move in his hand and slowly looked back.

Suddenly, the dog head human monster gave a light sigh, and the pupil could not help shrinking.

At the same time, Longqing and Jiujie kings, including many people who were fighting, stopped their actions and looked up at the bright sword light that pressed across the sky and separated Yin and Yang!

"What is this?!"

"Unparalleled sword!!!"

"The sword is back!"

Suddenly, countless people in the divine power universe were shocked and screamed.

In the five thousand years of jianwushuang's campaign, he has already conquered countless people and won such a great reputation with his own strength.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the sword light came and hit the dog headed monster.

"Weak garbage!!"

Seeing this, the dog head human monster was not afraid to laugh. The long axe in his hand swept away and collided with the Tarot divine sword in his unparalleled hand!

Ding!

A sharp explosion exploded, and then a huge shock wave spread in a fan-shaped way from the place where the two met. Its mixed terrorist power directly smashed countless void and set off smoke and dust all over the sky.

"Go back!"

The countless friars and virtual monks who were fighting around all turned pale and quickly retreated violently.

Then the crowd saw that the man, who called himself the "king of hell", was a strong dog headed human monster. It was like being hit by a heavy hammer. The whole man crossed an arc and shot out from the smoke and dust, and his legs crossed two long marks in the void.

gradually.

The smoke gradually dispersed, revealing the figure of a young man in black.

The young man was dressed in black and had black hair. His face was cold and indifferent. There was no emotion in his pale gold eyes. The purple word "Chuan" in the center of his eyebrows was dazzling and flirtatious.

Five fingers with distinct bones in his hands held the Tarot divine sword. The powerful sword pressure formed the essence, spread around him and oppressed all sides.

"The sword is unparalleled!"

"The sword is unparalleled. This guy is stronger!"

"Medium supreme! Sword peerless has broken through the medium supreme! What a fast speed of cultivation! "

Suddenly, countless people's pupils contracted.

They can feel that the sword is stronger than before. It is not only the strength of cultivation, but also the feeling revealed by the whole person.

Now the sword is unparalleled, just like the peerless divine sword tearing nine days. One look is full of great authority, which makes people dare not look directly.

Jian Wushuang looked around indifferently and suddenly saw countless familiar faces.

Jiujiewang, Overlord, Mo Luo yangu, long Qing

Too many, too many people who have been entangled with him are all wounded and miserable at the moment.

"I'm back."

Took a deep breath, and the sword's matchless eyes took a rolling sense of war.

This battlefield is where he should stay!

Then, the sword peerless looked slightly at the hell king.

Although the hell king was split by the unparalleled sword, his breath did not decay. The deep bone sword mark cut on his chest was covered with granulation again at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a few seconds, he recovered as before.

"Weak garbage, do you know that you are provoking a great existence."

The hell King opened his mouth with a grimace, and a more terrible smell came from him.

Feeling this breath, everyone around changed his face, like the king of hell with a dog head turned into the abyss of death.

"Noisy."

The sword looked at him without expression, and then the whole man turned into the golden light of dawn and killed the hell king again!

The vast sword meaning gushed out of the unparalleled hands of the sword. In an instant, the unparalleled sword disappeared, and the Tarot divine sword also disappeared.

In heaven and earth, there is only the dawn sword that breaks all darkness and brings dawn to the world!

Overbearing, fierce and sharp, I can't describe this terrible sword in any words.

This sword is extremely beautiful.

"Life is a part of samsara, and your part is over."

"Death Strike!!!"

The king of hell roared, and the endless blue awns condensed on the axe blade of his long axe and chopped down at the sword!

This blow is much stronger than before. It can be said that it has stood at the peak level of half invincible!

Boom!

Under the attack of the two, the earth suddenly shook, as if countless big worlds were broken.

A larger shock wave spread in an instant, enough to annihilate hundreds of stars in an instant.

The two cosmic men who were fighting around retreated suddenly again. A three trace level virtual Zun was hanged into powder by the aftermath of the fight between jianwushuang and the king of hell just because he was a step slower.

The sword is unparalleled. The right hand holding the sword is shaking wildly. The strength of this axe is enough to explode the sun. Rao is a chaotic bully. He feels a little hard next.

And this is not the most critical.

The most important thing is that the axe of the hell King seems to have the power of swallowing. At the moment of fighting, he wants to swallow the unparalleled vitality of the sword.

Fortunately, jianwushuang is a super perfect chaotic life. Just a little operation of divine power suppressed this devouring power.

"Oh? Stopped it? It seems that you are a little better than those mole ants. "

The hell King narrowed his eyes and a slightly surprised color surged up on his face.

But the next moment, a deep and grim smile came up on his lips.

"However, in front of me, it's just a little stronger mole ant, which can't change your weak nature!"

"Death Strike!!"

Countless blue mans gathered on the axe blade of the long axe in the hands of the hell king again and chopped down at the sword!

"You're too slow."

The sword peerless sneered and directly urged the dragon blood secret skill. The speed suddenly soared ten times. Just a flash, it appeared behind the hell king. The sword Qi of the Tarot divine sword in his hand exploded and slashed towards the hell King's head!

"Open the sky!"

"Annoying garbage, only sneak attacks?"

The hell King frowned, and the speed was indeed his short board.

However, he also has a way to deal with it.

Qiang!

He first raised his long axe to block the sword, and then stepped forward to distance himself from the unparalleled sword.

Finally, he raised his right hand, aimed at the unparalleled sword and said:

"Empty art, withering rhythm!"

The voice fell, and suddenly countless blue lights gushed out of the void, gathering towards the palm of his hand, forming a blue vortex.

The next moment, these blue lights rushed out of his palm and stabbed into the unparalleled body of the sword.

For a moment, the unparalleled speed of the sword became slow, and the breath of the whole body began to fall and decay, like flowers and bones in the autumn wind.