Chapter 1630： One shot at a time!

For a while, the sword glow raged above the No. 1 God Platform, and the void was like a giant mirror, becoming fragmented!

Everyone was shocked to find that in the fierce battle between Tan Yun and Yu Wenshu, the movement speed did not lose to the other!

"Buzz-"

In an instant, the power of the gods of the wind gushed out from Tan Yun's body, and the speed of Tan Yun's Hongmeng Divine Step became three points faster, surpassing Yuwen Shu, who was shrouded in the power of time and space!

"Dangdangdangdang-"

Tan Yunjian's sword was fatal, and he slashed towards Yuwenshu. For a while, Yuwenshu only had the power to parry, and he had no power to fight back!

"Push!"

In the blink of an eye, Tan Yun seized a gap in Yuwenshu and slashed at Yuwenshu's neck with a sword!

Empress Yuwen Shucang withdrew, the sharp sword neck swiped across Yuwen Shu's throat, leaving a thin bloodstain!

Feeling the cold stinging pain in the neck, Yuwen Shu's forehead was covered with delicate cold sweat, and when the secret passage was dangerous, the anxious voice of Yuwen God King sounded in his ears, "Shu Er, you are inferior to him in speed, don't talk to him. Fight!"

"You have to use the Space-Time Splitting Heaven Sword Art, fight him quickly, and defeat him strongly!"

For Yuwen Shu, the guidance of the God King Yuwen is like an enlightenment!

"Baby understand!" Yu Wenshu snapped, his body moved back and stood in the air, his eyes revealing a monstrous killing intent, "Time and Space Splitting Heaven Sword Art, the eleventh form - Time and Space Divine Sword Slash!"

Immediately, the sky collapsed, and the power of the gods of time and space surged out of Yuwenshu's body, swallowing the 100,000-meter-wide void.

The power of time and space gods in the void quickly merged into the vast power of space-time gods. Immediately, the time in this side of the void seemed to stand still, and the space was frozen!

"Woooooo-"

In the gust of wind like a ghost crying, Yu Wenshu's killing intent was awe-inspiring. When he danced his sword like lightning in the sky, he suddenly stopped and stabbed at Tan Yun, who was below.

Suddenly, a hundred-zhang sword beam shot out from the Divine Sword, and the power of the gods in time and space within a radius of 100,000 zhang seemed to be summoned, and frantically injected into the hundred-zhang sword beam!

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The breath of Baizhang Jianmang skyrocketed wildly, and the violent breath first shrouded Tan Yun, who seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back!

At the same time, the aura also contained the power of madness, which caused his movement speed to drop sharply. As a result, he had no choice but to attack!

At this moment, everyone in the seats stared at Tan Yun intently, and the picture of Mu Zihua being defeated appeared in their minds.

They wanted to see if Tan Yun could handle it!

As for the God King Bai Cheng and the God King Mu Feng at this moment, the turbid eyes are full of worry, and they are deeply afraid that Tan Yun will be unpredictable!

"Crazy Thunder Sword Art!"

"The mad sword is like a tide!"

Tan Yun looked solemn, and suddenly drained all the power of the Thunder God in the Lingchi!

In an instant, the 18,000-zhang void around Tan Yun was engulfed by the power of the Thunder God.

"kill!"

When Tan Yun shouted fiercely, he suddenly swung a sword from the low sky with frequent flickering!

"Shhhhh-"

Immediately, tens of thousands of sword lights three feet and three inches long surged up from the thunder pool, like a terrifying wave in the void, swallowing up the hundred-zhang sword light that stabbed violently!

Everyone waited with bated breath, looking at the void!

"Bang bang bang-"

Suddenly, there were bursts of rapid crashing sounds in the sky, but it was Baizhang Jianmang in the tide of mad swords, shuttled at extreme speed and stabbed the sword beams apart!

At the same time, Baizhang Jianmang is also quickly disappearing!

When Yu Wenshu's sword beam smashed a gap in the tide of mad swords, only three feet of sword beam had been consumed, and it had already rushed towards Tan Yun aggressively!

"Break me!"

Tan Yun held his sword in both hands, and suddenly slashed on the 3-zhang sword beam!

"boom!"

The three-zhang Jianmang suddenly collapsed, and Tan Yun was blown away by tens of thousands of feet.

At this time, the sword beams of thousands of thunder gods that Tan Yun had not destroyed before shot towards Yuwen Shu Biao in the sky!

"Dangdangdangdang-"

Yu Wenshu held the Divine Sword, and when his wrists twirled, he danced a fluffy sword curtain, crushing almost all the sword beams!

"Push, puff!"

The only two remaining sword beams, the power of the Thunder God, flew over Yuwenshu's left shoulder with a puddle of blood. Immediately, his left arm flew away from his body!

"Ah! My arm!" Yu Wenshu's hair was disheveled, his eyes stared at Tan Yun, who stood tens of thousands of meters away in the sky, roaring: "You broke my arm, I will kill you today!"

The intact Tan Yun sneered: "Okay! I want to see, what ability do you have to kill me!"

At this time, God King Yuwen in the seat said anxiously: "Shu'er, you are not his opponent, give up!"

"Baby will never give up!" Yuwen Shu looked down at God King Yuwen and said solemnly: "Father, the child will never lose!"

"Just watch how the boy lets him die under the twelfth form of the Space-Time Splitting Heaven Sword Art!"

After speaking, Yu Wenshu took a deep breath, and while his hair was dancing, the power of the gods of time and space in the spirit pool poured out, and frantically injected into his divine sword!

Obviously, Yuwen Shu is going to forcibly use the twelve forms of the Space-Time Splitting Heaven Sword Art!

"Man and sword are one!"

"Travel through time and space, split the sky, and destroy everything..."

Yu Wenshu's face was resolute, and the divine sword in his hand rose into the sky, suddenly turning into a giant of thousands of feet.

"Whoosh!"

Yu Wenshu, who lost his left arm, turned into a beam of light, and when he got into the thousand-zhang Divine Sword, waves of vast, manic, and violent auras burst out from the Divine Sword!

Feeling the pervading aura, Tan Yun's expression became extraordinarily solemn for the first time.

"Boom!"

As the sky collapsed, the Qianzhang Divine Sword slammed into the void shrouded in the sunset and disappeared!

But Tan Yun already felt a powerful invisible breath, and locked himself tightly.

"Be careful, Yun'er!" The voices of God King Bai Cheng and God King Mu Feng sounded in Tan Yun's mind.

After Tan Yun nodded heavily, the divine sword in his hand disappeared out of thin air, the divine ring flashed between his fingers, and a sixth-order top-grade divine hammer with the attribute of wind and thunder appeared in his hand.

"Woooo-"

When the gust of wind howled, Tan Yun's body surged out of the tsunami-like power of the **** of wind.

The power of the wind, the gods, instantly turned into a vortex up to a million zhang, covering Tan Yun, who was holding the hammer.

At this moment, Tan Yun closed his eyes and concentrated, released his consciousness, enveloped the world, secretly brewing the strongest blow!

Suddenly!

"Stab!"

The sky is like being torn apart by a pair of giant hands, revealing a crack in the pitch-black space. The thousand-zhang Divine Sword slammed out of the crack in the space and plunged down vertically, piercing the power of the **** of the wind, which is a million feet tall. In the vortex!

Tan Yun still closed his eyes, but his consciousness locked on the thousand-zhang Divine Sword that shot down, and said silently: "Nine hundred feet... eight hundred thousand feet... thirty feet... two hundred thousand feet... ten lofty……"

"It's this time!" Tan Yun suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "The God of the Wind Hammer Art - a hammer to set the sky!"