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Sword Twelve held Wang Jian horizontally in front of him, and his back spread out those two black wings again, like burning black flames. This is the phenomenon of magic energy blessing, but Shen Wuyu's fairy weapon blessing is Obviously, he has reached a higher level, and he can actually transform himself into an ancient ancestor dragon.

Although this ancestral dragon is just a fake, far less powerful than the real ancestral dragon that survived in ancient times, even if it has one tenth or even one percent of its power back then, it is extremely terrifying.

Jian Twelve watched the huge dragon claw coming towards him, but there was no fear on his face. He was still as proud and confident as he was then. After all, he is a master of the realm of transforming the sky, and he has some powers of Lingbao and comparable The magic sword of the celestial artifact will never just stand still.

With a sword across the sky, a blood-colored waterfall suddenly appeared in the sky, and the infinite sword intent circulated in it, like a slanting vortex, containing astonishing refining and filthy power.

However, Shen Wuyu has already transformed into the real body of Zulong, and he has no scruples about the power of this kind of true demon. He firmly believes that the defense of Zulong is enough to resist all forces in this world.

puff!

The dragon claw slammed into the blood waterfall, as if it was rotting, and there were several chi chi sounds, and a darkness emerged, a darkness that was so thick that it could not be melted.

There was another loud bang, and the blood waterfall was torn apart, and the dragon claws wrapped in darkness directly reached for Jian Twelve standing behind.

Jian Twelve stands proudly, like the pillar of the whole world, and has an air of indomitable spirit. He takes a step, the wings flapping behind him, and pushes forward with both hands holding the king sword.

In the king's sword, the bloody light traversed the sky, but inside it contained a kind of sword intent that looked down on the world, fearless and fearless, and regarded death as home.

Bravely cut the eight wastes!

Shen Wuyu, who had transformed into a green dragon, did not expect that he used the king sword to perfectly display the "Sword of Profound Sky".

"How is it possible? Although this kind of true demonic power also derives the vitality of heaven and earth, it has already exceeded the scope of elemental power. It will take a hundred years to understand the mystery and use it. This is why I can't use Wind Thunder God The reason for the sword, why was he able to do it?" Shen Wuyu guessed that it might be because of the Heaven Transformation realm, but now he can't allow him to think too much, because the bloody sword light has already roared, directly piercing through his dragon. claw.

A heart-piercing pain hit his mind, making the ancestral dragon howl angrily.

"Sky Profound Sword Art", this is the biggest trump card of Sword Twelve!

Shen Wuyu flicked his giant tail, and drew it towards Sword Twelve with destructive power, the dragon aura on it was rolling like the Yangtze River, unstoppable.

Jian Twelve snorted coldly, and shouted: "Zhi Jian is equal to all directions!"

The bloody light rushed to the sky again, forming a large space for strangulation. The dragon's tail hit it, and the thick scales burst open immediately, bloody and bloody.

"The golden sword inscribed by the three emperors, kill the sword and destroy the gods and Buddhas!"

At this moment, on the king sword of Sword Twelve, another huge golden sword shadow was pulled out, and a murderous intent to slaughter the world burst out from it.

"The aura of heaven and earth merged with the king's sword!" Shen Wuyu's heart was shaken, and the golden sword was already attacking his dragon's head with a blood-red killing intent.

Whoosh whoosh!

In the void, this golden sword was divided into two, and then turned into four, and the number was continuously superimposed. In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of sword lights, covering the sky and the sun, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

Shen Wuyu only felt that everything around him was full of sword lights, densely packed and pervasive.

"The Qi of Ancestral Dragon!"

With a roar, large streams of cyan air were stimulated, rolling continuously around his body, like a huge cyan ocean.

"kill!"

Jian Twelve also launched an offensive at this moment, and the whole space suddenly fell into a strangulation, the dragon energy was rapidly diminishing, and after a while, the real body was exposed again. His dragon scales cracked, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

hoo hoo hoo hoo!

Shen Wuyu only felt that every inch of his body was being cut by sharp knives. This kind of pain was almost as painful as death.

"Rage Sword..."

Just when Jian Twelve was about to launch the strongest blow, a force hidden in the darkness suddenly struck from behind and pierced into his back.

It was a dagger, and the extremely cold aura contained in the dagger quickly spread in his body.

Jian Twelve let out an angry snort, and instantly washed away the power of darkness with the true essence of the Tianhua realm. He turned his head and stared coldly at the source standing behind him with those black eyes without pupils. Tibetan.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand, his five fingers stretched out, and clasped it hard on his neck.

Genzo didn't hide. It's not that he didn't want to hide, but he couldn't dodge at all. Even standing beside Jian Twelve, he felt an extremely strong sense of suffocation. That coercion made him unable to breathe at all. Piercing the death blade into the opponent's body has exhausted all his strength.

"Are you really not afraid of death!?" Jian Twelve said coldly.

The pale Genzo smiled bitterly, and said: "My life belongs to Elder Shen. The reason why I still have the will to survive is to help the elder fulfill his wish. If he dies, I will have no meaning."

Jian Twelve said in a deep voice: "I remember that Shen Wuyu picked you up from the pile of dead people at the beginning, maybe it was because of this reason, because you have a unique talent in the dark element, I have always regarded you as the pillar of Jianzong, Unexpectedly, today, they have turned against each other."

Genzo shook his head slightly, "Since the day I was picked up, I have always stood by Shen Yuan's side and never changed."

"In that case, I'll give you a ride." Jian Twelve's hand slowly exerted force, as if it could easily break Genzo's neck.

The sword light gradually weakened, Shen Wuyu's whole body became bloody and bloody, and the self-healing ability of dragon energy was far inferior to the speed of damage caused by the sword energy. Hearing the conversation between the two at this moment, he knew that Yuan Zang's life was at stake, and he was instantly anxious rushed over and shouted: "Sword Twelve! We're not done yet!"

Everyone knew that Yuan Zang, the law enforcer, was Shen Wuyu's right-hand man, but to Shen Wuyu, the relationship with Yuan Zang was like a father and son, but it was not expressed directly.

However, at this moment, after feeling that Shen Wuyu was rushing unsuspectingly, Jian Twelve, who seemed to have made up his mind, suddenly turned around and swung out the Wang Jian who was ready to go.

The sword of anger pours down the world!

This sword light stretching across the sky seemed to contain the fury of burning the sky, as if it wanted to cut everything in the world under the sword, and the arrogance in it could no longer be described in words.