Chapter 1667

"Ziye Zhenshen, your close combat ability is nothing more than that." The voice of sword peerless sounded with some irony.

Ziye Zhenshen's face was pale, but he stared at the sword peerless.

But suddenly he looked fierce, "this looks like 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.

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

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

Run!

Ziye Zhenshen's body immediately turned into a purple arc, directly sweeping away the void in the distance.

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

Jian Wushuang smiled thoughtfully, looking at the direction of ziye Zhenshen's escape, one of his palms slowly stretched out and suddenly pointed.

"Arcane thunder!"

Hum!

The vast divine power rushed out.

The dark world suddenly shook, and then the dark sky above ziye Zhenshen directly split from it.

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

Boom!

This is a red annihilation thunder, which is as thick as a bucket and carries the terrifying power of destroying the sky and the earth.

After coming from the crack, he chopped directly at ziye Zhenshen.

The speed is too fast, and this God killing thunder has obviously targeted the real God of ziye, making it impossible for the real God of ziye to dodge at all.

"This power!"

Ziye Zhenshen's eyes widened, and his heart was also a little shocked. He actually saw a death crisis from this world destroying thunder.

He didn't dare to be careless immediately, but saw his body suddenly, and the purple knife in his hand burst out a bright purple light.

Clattering knife light into a river, instantly condensed a huge purple knife shadow in the void, and this purple knife shadow was also fiercely bombarded towards the world destroying God thunder.

Both, positive contact.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the void was immediately blasted open a huge hole, and a large number of space cracks also 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 red thunder force. As soon as it fell to the ground, the ground instantly shattered, and it was blasted into coke by the thunder force for thousands of miles.

As for ziye Zhenshen, he also fell into the ruins of that place, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"The thunder inducing skill, one of the three great mysteries of the ancient gods, is indeed powerful." Jian Wushuang looked at everything caused by the red thunder, and his face also showed a faint smile.

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

Thunder, it is the God of destruction thunder.

Sword peerless now makes every effort, only can lead to a annihilation thunder, this annihilation thunder can easily annihilate the general chaotic true God.

You need to 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 its peak, King Luozhen can attract thousands of world destroying thunder at the same time. The thunder inducing secret skill he exerts with all his strength will be extremely frightening even if he is a powerful person at the level of Star Palace master.

Just then

Whew!

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

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

Jian Wushuang's mouth slightly tilted, showing a cold smile, "even if you try hard, you can't escape."

Hum!

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

The sword peerless itself was burning with divine power, and instantly burst out ten times the speed, chasing the purple Ye true God.

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

"I didn't have any hatred with Lingxiao temple, but they came to deal with me again and again." The sword without eyes surged with a surging killing intention.

Previously, on thunder Island, the Disha king of Lingxiao temple 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 demon core in his hand.

Originally, this was the selfishness of the king of Disha, the true God of Gu Ying and the true God of blood spirit. They could not represent the whole Lingxiao temple.

But now, LingXiao Temple deliberately sent ziye true God to kill him, so this beam is completely finished.

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

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

Now that the purple Ye true God came to the door, jianwushuang had the courage to leave the purple Ye true God completely.

"Ziye, you can't escape!" The sword is unparalleled and murderous.

When ziye Zhenshen, who was already severely injured and extremely miserable, saw jianwushuang chasing him, his face immediately changed, and he shouted angrily, "jianwushuang, I've been hurt like this, and you don't want to stop. Are you serious about completely tearing your face with my LingXiao palace?"

"Tear your face? Hum, when you Lingxiao temple can send you to kill me, the face between us has been completely torn, and there is no turning point. At this point, you still want to use Lingxiao temple to pressure me? It's ridiculous." Jian Wushuang sneered. Under the urging of the dragon blood secret, he could completely keep up with the speed of ziye Zhenshen.

"Asshole!" Ziye Zhenshen cursed secretly, running frantically for his life while hurriedly taking 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 at all. Even if I have performed Lingxiao blood classic, I still can't escape from him!"

"Quickly, quickly inform the star pulse, let the star pulse order, let this sword unparalleled stop, must be fast!!!"

Ziye Zhenshen's voice was extremely sad.

(end of this chapter)