"Under my spark hammer, I didn't get hurt?"
The God of the streaming shadow world suspended in the void. Looking at the unparalleled sword, he could find that the sword was unparalleled at the moment. Surrounded by the bloody sea of fire, the breath was a little stronger than before.
"Kill!"
Within the bloody sea of fire, a ghost like figure rose, and eighteen phantoms broke out at the same time.
"Ten thousand shadows!"
The sword came out like an unparalleled lightning, and the sword lights were everywhere, and the sky was covered by the God of the flow shadow world.
"Haha, come on!"
The God of Liuying world made a hearty laugh. His breath stirred, and the two silver hammers in his hand burst out in bursts of silver light, which also bombarded one after another in an instant.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two fought madly, leaving countless shadows in the void.
"This sword is unparalleled. His speed and strength are faster than before?" The eye pupil of the flow shadow world shrinks.
Before, he fought with Jian Wushuang head-on and was able to fight equally, but now as soon as Jian Wushuang unleashed the blood burning country, his pressure increased greatly.
Especially in the body method, the unparalleled sword is indeed faster than him.
"Liu Ying, get out of the way!" A low drink suddenly sounded.
The God of the streaming shadow world did not fade out because of the silver streamer.
Jian Wushuang raised his head fiercely, and immediately noticed that the heart Lord in the distant void erupted a breath of great terror.
"Unparalleled sword, take my move and try!"
The face of the master was a little twisted. In front of him, a large amount of black fog filled the sky and the earth, making the whole world fall into a darkness.
The black fog was like an open mouth of blood, and it swallowed directly at jianwushuang.
The black fog range is too large, and jianwushuang can't get rid of it at all.
"Die!"
"Nine major annihilations!"
The consciousness of roaring terror came towards the sword.
This conscious attack is like a huge millstone, without any fancy, directly crushing the sword unparalleled.
Moreover, there is not only one 'millstone', but a full nine 'millstones', and one is better than one.
This is the strongest move of the heart master, the annihilation of the nine major events.
The sword had no double-sided color and was cold. A huge tortoise had already risen on his body, and then one after another 'millstones' hit him.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The first eight shocks, the sword unparalleled with its own strong and tough soul force to resist.
Until the ninth, the last, and the most terrifying one, came from the impact of consciousness.
"Ah!!!"
At the first time, Jian Wushuang also sent out a sad whistling, and his soul also felt an unprecedented pain, as if the whole brain was about to burst.
But this sharp pain lasted only for a moment, and then slowly subsided.
Jian Wushuang still stood in the void, but his face turned red and his body was covered with sweat.
For a long time, he raised his head again and smiled coldly, "my Lord, your conscious attack is really terrible, but unfortunately, you can't kill me!"
The heart master was silent, and his face was also quite ugly, "the nine annihilations I exerted with all my strength, even the consciousness intensity of the general true God is also difficult to resist, but this sword is unparalleled, and it was forcibly resisted, and his consciousness is so strong?"
He did not know that the consciousness of jianwushuang was not too strong, just the limit of the world God, and it had not reached the true God.
However, the unparalleled consciousness of the sword has already degenerated into a soul. The power of the soul is countless times higher than consciousness, and it is also countless times tougher, especially in the degree of toughness.
This move of the heart Lord can destroy the consciousness of general true gods, but it can't be killed. Only the sword is unparalleled, and there is only the soul of the limit level of the world God!
"Lord of the heart, the God of the streaming shadow world, what other means are there? Use them all." Jian Wushuang's momentum returned to the peak again, and his eyes were cold and swept away.
The heart Lord stood side by side with the streaming shadow God, and both frowned tightly.
"Liu Ying, my best skill has been used, but I still can't kill him. What about you? But there are still ways?" Asked the Lord.
"There are ways, but even if I show it, I can't kill him." The God of the streaming shadow world shook his head and said.
"Trouble."
The Lord of the heart and the God of the streaming shadow world could not help but silence.
And just then
Boom!
A terrible roar suddenly sounded from the nearby void, and at the same time, there were two shocking powers spreading.
The strength of these two powers makes the heart Lord and the God of the streaming shadow world turn pale.
The heart Lord and the God of Liuying world immediately looked at another battlefield. At this look, their eyes immediately narrowed.
On that battlefield, Duan Lingfeng and King Zidong's body shape have also been separated again, but at the moment, King Zidong's hair is messy, his face is also a little pale, and even the corners of his mouth are still with a trace of blood, which is obviously a little embarrassed. What about duanlingfeng?
His state is still at its peak, and his breath is soaring. At this moment, he obviously surpassed the Purple East King.
"King Zidong, are you the only one who ranks second in the list of gods?" The cold voice came out of Duan Lingfeng's mouth and echoed in the heaven and earth.
"Bastard!" Purple East Wang Qi straight teeth, but also helpless.
The heart Lord and the God of the streaming film world were shocked and speechless.
In front of this scene, it is obvious that in the war just now, the king of Zidong was at the bottom!
Is he the second in the list of gods?
"My Lord, Liu Ying, you two can't kill unparalleled sword together?" King Zidong also noticed the movement here and immediately burst out.
The heart Lord and the God of the streaming film world looked at each other, but their hearts were quite bitter.
"Damn it!"
Zidong Wang cursed low, and glared at Jian Wushuang and duanlingfeng, "let's go!"
King Zidong left directly, and the heart Lord and the God of the streaming shadow world did not stay, but also left immediately.
Although they are three people working together, they obviously can't do anything about the combination of jianwushuang and duanlingfeng. Naturally, they can only leave.
As the three men moved away, the earth shaking battle involving the top ten of the five world gods finally came to an end.
"Sword unparalleled, are you all right?" Duanlingfeng took back his sword and appeared in front of jianwushuang.
"I'm fine." Jian Wushuang smiled and said, "Duan Lingfeng, Congratulations, you just defeated the Purple East King. It seems that it won't be long before you ranked second on the latest list of gods released by the Vientiane tower."
"It's just a slight advantage. If you really want to beat it, you're almost there." Duanlingfeng shook his head.
He is indeed stronger than Zidong Wang, but there are not many strong ones.
"Anyway, thank you this time. I owe you a big favor." Jian Wushuang laughed.