Chapter 807
Reinforcement
At that moment, Jian Wushuang was stunned.
The sudden change of the situation, the broken face of the dark creature in front of him under the black shell, and the almost begging "kill me", made this newly promoted king of swords who had weathered all the storms and the sky collapsed uneasy. I froze for a moment.
what's the situation?
kill him?
Why such an odd requirement?
Unlike Jiangnan, Jian Wushuang didn't know what the creatures in the endless darkness were.
At the beginning, he only regarded the other party as an intruder accompanying the disaster.
But it wasn't until now that he realized that something was wrong.
These dark creatures seem to... have other secrets?
But he couldn't allow him to think too much.
Because, that another equally terrifying aura has passed through the barriers of the world soaked in darkness, and came brilliantly!
It's like a terrifying sea wave with a height of ten feet, covering the entire broken starry sky with an indescribably terrible pressure!
Almost no need to look, Jian Wushuang knows it.
— the second king!
Although he didn't know who the person was, what was certain was that judging from the terrifying aura.
This is another terrifying existence of the "king" state!
As a result, Jian Wushuang's face darkened instantly.
A king, and he can still handle it.
But if it's two people, he really has nothing to do.
——Perhaps ancient kings like Nanhao, Kunzun, and Kandi can entangle with two beings of the same realm for a period of time, but Jian Wushuang has just broken through, and he definitely does not have such a terrifying foundation.
Therefore, right away, Jian Wushuang decided what to do next.
Before the second king arrives, kill the king in front of you!
"it is good."
So, facing the other party's prayer, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and raised his sword!
At that moment, he actually saw a hint of relief in the other party's eyes.
It seems that for him, death is not a fear, but a long-cherished wish that he has longed for!
The sword light falls!
In an instant, the paleness flashed by!
The snow-white sword light cut off time and space together, depending on the message to chop off the broken head.
But at that moment, somewhere, someone sneered.
As a result, almost uncontrollable, the dark creature's broken face showed a look of intolerance!
Jian Wushuang stared, and an ominous premonition erupted from his heart!
——Explode!
Previously, the opponent had never self-destructed at will when he was at a disadvantage, which made Jian Wushuang guess that the endless darkness could not create the existence of the king at will.
But he also almost forgot that at the moment of desperation, when he was about to be completely beheaded, that almost traditional art-like trick was destined to be staged again!
Then, terrifying power, like a wild horse running wild, surged in that broken body!
An indescribable terrifying power erupted in that thin body!
puff--
There was a slight sound as if the bubbles were popped.
Jian Wushuang immediately retracted his sword, and fled far away at a speed that neither the naked eye nor the divine sense could catch!
How terrifying is a king's self-destruction?
Jian Wushuang has never seen such a thing, but what is certain is that it is definitely not a danger that can be easily overcome!
However, even though he retreated almost immediately, it was still a bit late.
——The darkness, flesh and blood, chaos, power... the terrifying explosion produced by countless things mixed together, was silent.
But like a torrent washing away the dust, everything visible and intangible is wiped away!
Although Jian Wushuang dodged quickly and escaped the most core and terrifying wave of impact, he was still swallowed by the endless storm!
The terrifying explosion started suddenly and finally a moment later.
In just a dozen or so breaths, the terrifying storm dissipated slowly.
Terrifyingly, however, the universe around that terrible explosion was completely wiped out.
It was as if a piece of an incomparably huge map was suddenly erased in the middle.
Terrible so far!
And when all the storms and flames dissipated, Jian Wushuang's body appeared in nothingness.
At this moment, he is no longer as vigorous and unparalleled as before.
Rather embarrassing.
His clothes were torn, his wounds were all over the place, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his breath was extremely weak.
The pitch-black iron sword held tightly in his hand was even more cracked, as if it might break at any time.
— Seriously injured.
At this moment, even the monks on the many black whale war weapons behind him could tell that Jian Wushuang was at the end of his strength.
Although he was not annihilated by the self-explosion of the terrifying existence in the king's realm, he definitely suffered serious injuries.
And until then, in the endless darkness in the distance, the second king came late.
This person was also covered in pitch black, and his face could not be seen clearly. He could only be seen from his figure. He was rather hunched, like an old man in his twilight years.
But on this crooked body, what people feel is no less than the terrible oppression of the dark creatures in the king's realm before!
Just standing in the darkness, he seemed to be the center of the entire starry sky!
At that moment, countless people showed despair.
O king!
This is a king!
No matter where it is, it is a terrifying existence of the arbitrary side!
Today, two people appeared at the same time!
When the first king came, fortunately, there was a sword master who broke through and resolved the crisis.
But in the blink of an eye, the second king came again!
But at this moment, Jian Wushuang was seriously injured, and he might not be able to continue!
"God is going to kill me!"
In the crowd, someone lamented for a lifetime, and then, the breath of despair spread through the crowd like a plague!
——It’s no wonder they are.
After all, it was a horrible disaster beyond their imagination.
Just like when a mortal faces the high waves, it is an instinctive reaction to feel fear and despair.
Even the Nightmare Lord, who is a fairyland, couldn't help but smile wryly.
——How to fight this?
This is impossible to fight!
If it was a fairyland, they could still fight to the death.
Even a king can resist with Jian Wushuang's breakthrough.
But when the second king came, all people could feel was despair and powerlessness.
"It's really... a wave of ups and downs, and another wave."
At the forefront, Jian Wushuang muttered to himself.
While speaking, blood froth flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his aura was still fading.
"I thought I could save my life today, but I didn't expect..."
He sighed and walked forward.
Clearly, preparations have been made.
——Even if he knew that there was no life ahead, Jian Wushuang couldn't take half a step back.
Because in the rear is the Nightmare Lord, the countless monks, and the endless common people.
"My way is here."
"Next, it's up to His Majesty and Your Majesties."
As if saying goodbye, a firm but weak voice echoed in the silent emptiness.
He moved forward step by step, and the golden-red blood flowed down the arm to the blade, filling in the terrifying crack, and briefly maintaining the shape of the sword.
At the same time, the second king also launched an offensive!
Different from the previous king who honed his physical body to the extreme, this king just raised his hand and created things out of nothing!
Out of nothing!
The indescribably terrifying darkness spread in nothingness, and even Chaos seemed to be shocked by the deep and deep darkness, and it swung far away!
Immediately afterwards, the darkness evolved in nothingness!
In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black sun burned into nothingness...
Empty, cold, and merciless, as if to devour and destroy everything!
In the direction of Jian Wushuang, come rolling!
Wherever it passes, even chaos is crushed and swallowed!
Just like a black hole, it ruthlessly drowns everything within its range!
In Jian Wushuang's eyes, the terrifying black sun was reflected, and the sword in his hand was gripped even tighter!
The next moment, hold it high!
Just like before, the avenue of swords in the whole world descended brilliantly and converged on the broken sword body!
Fall silently!
So, it's like a rainbow that runs through the sun!
The torrent of sword light turned into a pale light that could not be seen directly, rushing away!
cut off!
cut off!
cut off!
In silence, everyone seemed to hear such a voice, echoing nothingness!
Thus, that terrifying pitch-black scorching sun, that terrifying black sun that could swallow up the starry sky, was actually split into two!
dissipate!
In an instant, cut off!
This sudden shocking change made everyone ecstatic and unable to control themselves!
But the next moment, when they saw Jian Wushuang's appearance, the remaining smile suddenly froze!
I saw that although he blocked the second king's blow, Jian Wushuang's whole body burst into shocking cracks, like a piece of porcelain that was about to break!The aura of his whole body is like a candle in the wind, which is about to die out!
——This sword is already his last strength.
Previously, Jian Wushuang had been seriously injured in the self-destruction of the first king, but now after he forcibly swung his sword again, he no longer had any power to fight again!
But the one attack he blocked with all his strength can still be used countless times for the opponent!
I saw that pitch-black crooked figure, without sadness or joy, raising his hand again!
In an instant, jet-black scorching suns seemed to be roaring silently, born in the darkness, crushing them!The terrifying oppressive force even caused many monks who were behind the endless distance to vomit blood and collapsed on the cold steel!
It's like... a meteor shower.
The terrifying black sun comes tearing apart with a stance that can distort and crush time and space!
Jian Wushuang sighed helplessly, with bitterness on his face.
But this expression only lasted for a moment.
Then it becomes hard as iron again!
He glanced at the iron sword in his hand, then at the Nightmare Lord and the vast starry sky in the distance.
Turn around and step forward!
At that moment, as if returning to the light, terrifying energy fluctuations came from under his skin!
It's as if there are ten thousand twisted dragon snakes surging under that not towering body!
The dangerous breath permeated the entire void in an instant!
At that moment, countless creatures couldn't bear to close their eyes, and there were blood and tears in their eyes!
How could they not see it?
This is... a self-destruct!
Since the enemy can explode himself, so can Jian Wushuang!
At this critical juncture, when it was completely impossible for him to block the second king.His choice was not to retreat, not to linger on his last breath, but to...do his best!
As he said earlier.
This life can be given up for Jiangnan and the new world at any time!
no sooner said than done!
But look, when the terrifying fluctuation was about to erupt from Jian Wushuang, an accident happened!
From afar, from another direction of the barrier of the world, a more terrifying aura came mightily!
"Bad guy! Get out!"
Accompanied by a clear and angry childish voice, the vast blue light rushed down like a torrent!
An indescribably terrifying vitality pervades the nothingness!
Reflected on the endless pitch-black scorching sun.
In an instant!
Just for a moment!
As if the waterfall drowned the flames, the endless blue light forcibly extinguished the terrifying black sun!
This shocking change made everyone unexpected!
When people turned their heads, they only saw a huge ancient tree that pierced through the entire void, stretching across the sky!
And on the tree branch, a strange and cold female figure looked at the hunched figure with a look of grief on her face and remained silent.
Immediately, everyone recognized the huge ancient tree, and called out "Qingluomianxia"!
——The three-inch-sized glutton at the beginning has now become the supreme god who guards a starry sky.
Seeing this, the Lord Nightmare was somewhat relieved.
The defensive front of the entire new world has several war zones, and the war zone they belong to is controlled by Qing Luo.
Although this little guy usually looks unreliable, at least she won't lose the chain when it comes to big things.
like now.
When the endless blue light poured down, besides submerging the terrifying black sun for an instant, it also shone on Jian Wushuang at the same time.
At that moment, his little vitality suddenly rose!Those terrible injuries with visible bones also healed in an instant.The terrifying force that ran amok in the body also calmed down at this moment!
It can be regarded as saving a life.
Amidst the shouts of the crowd, on the huge ancient tree, three-inch-sized green radishes surrounded the silent and sad Tianxiang Pavilion Master.
"do you know him?"
What she was referring to was naturally the crooked figure in the darkness.
The head of the Tianxiang Pavilion nodded, the grief in his eyes could not be concealed.
——Before, when she learned that another Jiangnan had died, she was so sad that she passed out.It was only under Qingluo's care that she recovered.When disaster broke out and war came, she naturally followed Qing Luo.
At this moment, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion can be said to be heartbroken.
Because she recognized it.
The dark, crooked figure in front of him was exactly one of the few beings in the third world, one of the few existences in the King Realm!
Even, because he has followed another Jiangnan for a long time, the two are quite familiar with each other.
Today, another Jiangnan has died tragically, his homeland is broken, and now even his former colleagues are turning against each other.
One can imagine the mood of the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion.
Although Qing Luo was careless, she could tell that she was flying around her for a while, not knowing what to say.
But unexpectedly, after only a moment of silence, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion took the initiative to speak.
"His name is Mingming, but... that man created the first King Realm creature, and he worked hard for our world."
Looking at the pitch-black crooked figure, she let out a long sigh,
"So, Your Majesty, please kill him."
The sudden change of the situation, the broken face of the dark creature in front of him under the black shell, and the almost begging "kill me", made this newly promoted king of swords who had weathered all the storms and the sky collapsed uneasy. I froze for a moment.
what's the situation?
kill him?
Why such an odd requirement?
Unlike Jiangnan, Jian Wushuang didn't know what the creatures in the endless darkness were.
At the beginning, he only regarded the other party as an intruder accompanying the disaster.
But it wasn't until now that he realized that something was wrong.
These dark creatures seem to... have other secrets?
But he couldn't allow him to think too much.
Because, that another equally terrifying aura has passed through the barriers of the world soaked in darkness, and came brilliantly!
It's like a terrifying sea wave with a height of ten feet, covering the entire broken starry sky with an indescribably terrible pressure!
Almost no need to look, Jian Wushuang knows it.
— the second king!
Although he didn't know who the person was, what was certain was that judging from the terrifying aura.
This is another terrifying existence of the "king" state!
As a result, Jian Wushuang's face darkened instantly.
A king, and he can still handle it.
But if it's two people, he really has nothing to do.
——Perhaps ancient kings like Nanhao, Kunzun, and Kandi can entangle with two beings of the same realm for a period of time, but Jian Wushuang has just broken through, and he definitely does not have such a terrifying foundation.
Therefore, right away, Jian Wushuang decided what to do next.
Before the second king arrives, kill the king in front of you!
"it is good."
So, facing the other party's prayer, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and raised his sword!
At that moment, he actually saw a hint of relief in the other party's eyes.
It seems that for him, death is not a fear, but a long-cherished wish that he has longed for!
The sword light falls!
In an instant, the paleness flashed by!
The snow-white sword light cut off time and space together, depending on the message to chop off the broken head.
But at that moment, somewhere, someone sneered.
As a result, almost uncontrollable, the dark creature's broken face showed a look of intolerance!
Jian Wushuang stared, and an ominous premonition erupted from his heart!
——Explode!
Previously, the opponent had never self-destructed at will when he was at a disadvantage, which made Jian Wushuang guess that the endless darkness could not create the existence of the king at will.
But he also almost forgot that at the moment of desperation, when he was about to be completely beheaded, that almost traditional art-like trick was destined to be staged again!
Then, terrifying power, like a wild horse running wild, surged in that broken body!
An indescribable terrifying power erupted in that thin body!
puff--
There was a slight sound as if the bubbles were popped.
Jian Wushuang immediately retracted his sword, and fled far away at a speed that neither the naked eye nor the divine sense could catch!
How terrifying is a king's self-destruction?
Jian Wushuang has never seen such a thing, but what is certain is that it is definitely not a danger that can be easily overcome!
However, even though he retreated almost immediately, it was still a bit late.
——The darkness, flesh and blood, chaos, power... the terrifying explosion produced by countless things mixed together, was silent.
But like a torrent washing away the dust, everything visible and intangible is wiped away!
Although Jian Wushuang dodged quickly and escaped the most core and terrifying wave of impact, he was still swallowed by the endless storm!
The terrifying explosion started suddenly and finally a moment later.
In just a dozen or so breaths, the terrifying storm dissipated slowly.
Terrifyingly, however, the universe around that terrible explosion was completely wiped out.
It was as if a piece of an incomparably huge map was suddenly erased in the middle.
Terrible so far!
And when all the storms and flames dissipated, Jian Wushuang's body appeared in nothingness.
At this moment, he is no longer as vigorous and unparalleled as before.
Rather embarrassing.
His clothes were torn, his wounds were all over the place, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his breath was extremely weak.
The pitch-black iron sword held tightly in his hand was even more cracked, as if it might break at any time.
— Seriously injured.
At this moment, even the monks on the many black whale war weapons behind him could tell that Jian Wushuang was at the end of his strength.
Although he was not annihilated by the self-explosion of the terrifying existence in the king's realm, he definitely suffered serious injuries.
And until then, in the endless darkness in the distance, the second king came late.
This person was also covered in pitch black, and his face could not be seen clearly. He could only be seen from his figure. He was rather hunched, like an old man in his twilight years.
But on this crooked body, what people feel is no less than the terrible oppression of the dark creatures in the king's realm before!
Just standing in the darkness, he seemed to be the center of the entire starry sky!
At that moment, countless people showed despair.
O king!
This is a king!
No matter where it is, it is a terrifying existence of the arbitrary side!
Today, two people appeared at the same time!
When the first king came, fortunately, there was a sword master who broke through and resolved the crisis.
But in the blink of an eye, the second king came again!
But at this moment, Jian Wushuang was seriously injured, and he might not be able to continue!
"God is going to kill me!"
In the crowd, someone lamented for a lifetime, and then, the breath of despair spread through the crowd like a plague!
——It’s no wonder they are.
After all, it was a horrible disaster beyond their imagination.
Just like when a mortal faces the high waves, it is an instinctive reaction to feel fear and despair.
Even the Nightmare Lord, who is a fairyland, couldn't help but smile wryly.
——How to fight this?
This is impossible to fight!
If it was a fairyland, they could still fight to the death.
Even a king can resist with Jian Wushuang's breakthrough.
But when the second king came, all people could feel was despair and powerlessness.
"It's really... a wave of ups and downs, and another wave."
At the forefront, Jian Wushuang muttered to himself.
While speaking, blood froth flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his aura was still fading.
"I thought I could save my life today, but I didn't expect..."
He sighed and walked forward.
Clearly, preparations have been made.
——Even if he knew that there was no life ahead, Jian Wushuang couldn't take half a step back.
Because in the rear is the Nightmare Lord, the countless monks, and the endless common people.
"My way is here."
"Next, it's up to His Majesty and Your Majesties."
As if saying goodbye, a firm but weak voice echoed in the silent emptiness.
He moved forward step by step, and the golden-red blood flowed down the arm to the blade, filling in the terrifying crack, and briefly maintaining the shape of the sword.
At the same time, the second king also launched an offensive!
Different from the previous king who honed his physical body to the extreme, this king just raised his hand and created things out of nothing!
Out of nothing!
The indescribably terrifying darkness spread in nothingness, and even Chaos seemed to be shocked by the deep and deep darkness, and it swung far away!
Immediately afterwards, the darkness evolved in nothingness!
In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black sun burned into nothingness...
Empty, cold, and merciless, as if to devour and destroy everything!
In the direction of Jian Wushuang, come rolling!
Wherever it passes, even chaos is crushed and swallowed!
Just like a black hole, it ruthlessly drowns everything within its range!
In Jian Wushuang's eyes, the terrifying black sun was reflected, and the sword in his hand was gripped even tighter!
The next moment, hold it high!
Just like before, the avenue of swords in the whole world descended brilliantly and converged on the broken sword body!
Fall silently!
So, it's like a rainbow that runs through the sun!
The torrent of sword light turned into a pale light that could not be seen directly, rushing away!
cut off!
cut off!
cut off!
In silence, everyone seemed to hear such a voice, echoing nothingness!
Thus, that terrifying pitch-black scorching sun, that terrifying black sun that could swallow up the starry sky, was actually split into two!
dissipate!
In an instant, cut off!
This sudden shocking change made everyone ecstatic and unable to control themselves!
But the next moment, when they saw Jian Wushuang's appearance, the remaining smile suddenly froze!
I saw that although he blocked the second king's blow, Jian Wushuang's whole body burst into shocking cracks, like a piece of porcelain that was about to break!The aura of his whole body is like a candle in the wind, which is about to die out!
——This sword is already his last strength.
Previously, Jian Wushuang had been seriously injured in the self-destruction of the first king, but now after he forcibly swung his sword again, he no longer had any power to fight again!
But the one attack he blocked with all his strength can still be used countless times for the opponent!
I saw that pitch-black crooked figure, without sadness or joy, raising his hand again!
In an instant, jet-black scorching suns seemed to be roaring silently, born in the darkness, crushing them!The terrifying oppressive force even caused many monks who were behind the endless distance to vomit blood and collapsed on the cold steel!
It's like... a meteor shower.
The terrifying black sun comes tearing apart with a stance that can distort and crush time and space!
Jian Wushuang sighed helplessly, with bitterness on his face.
But this expression only lasted for a moment.
Then it becomes hard as iron again!
He glanced at the iron sword in his hand, then at the Nightmare Lord and the vast starry sky in the distance.
Turn around and step forward!
At that moment, as if returning to the light, terrifying energy fluctuations came from under his skin!
It's as if there are ten thousand twisted dragon snakes surging under that not towering body!
The dangerous breath permeated the entire void in an instant!
At that moment, countless creatures couldn't bear to close their eyes, and there were blood and tears in their eyes!
How could they not see it?
This is... a self-destruct!
Since the enemy can explode himself, so can Jian Wushuang!
At this critical juncture, when it was completely impossible for him to block the second king.His choice was not to retreat, not to linger on his last breath, but to...do his best!
As he said earlier.
This life can be given up for Jiangnan and the new world at any time!
no sooner said than done!
But look, when the terrifying fluctuation was about to erupt from Jian Wushuang, an accident happened!
From afar, from another direction of the barrier of the world, a more terrifying aura came mightily!
"Bad guy! Get out!"
Accompanied by a clear and angry childish voice, the vast blue light rushed down like a torrent!
An indescribably terrifying vitality pervades the nothingness!
Reflected on the endless pitch-black scorching sun.
In an instant!
Just for a moment!
As if the waterfall drowned the flames, the endless blue light forcibly extinguished the terrifying black sun!
This shocking change made everyone unexpected!
When people turned their heads, they only saw a huge ancient tree that pierced through the entire void, stretching across the sky!
And on the tree branch, a strange and cold female figure looked at the hunched figure with a look of grief on her face and remained silent.
Immediately, everyone recognized the huge ancient tree, and called out "Qingluomianxia"!
——The three-inch-sized glutton at the beginning has now become the supreme god who guards a starry sky.
Seeing this, the Lord Nightmare was somewhat relieved.
The defensive front of the entire new world has several war zones, and the war zone they belong to is controlled by Qing Luo.
Although this little guy usually looks unreliable, at least she won't lose the chain when it comes to big things.
like now.
When the endless blue light poured down, besides submerging the terrifying black sun for an instant, it also shone on Jian Wushuang at the same time.
At that moment, his little vitality suddenly rose!Those terrible injuries with visible bones also healed in an instant.The terrifying force that ran amok in the body also calmed down at this moment!
It can be regarded as saving a life.
Amidst the shouts of the crowd, on the huge ancient tree, three-inch-sized green radishes surrounded the silent and sad Tianxiang Pavilion Master.
"do you know him?"
What she was referring to was naturally the crooked figure in the darkness.
The head of the Tianxiang Pavilion nodded, the grief in his eyes could not be concealed.
——Before, when she learned that another Jiangnan had died, she was so sad that she passed out.It was only under Qingluo's care that she recovered.When disaster broke out and war came, she naturally followed Qing Luo.
At this moment, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion can be said to be heartbroken.
Because she recognized it.
The dark, crooked figure in front of him was exactly one of the few beings in the third world, one of the few existences in the King Realm!
Even, because he has followed another Jiangnan for a long time, the two are quite familiar with each other.
Today, another Jiangnan has died tragically, his homeland is broken, and now even his former colleagues are turning against each other.
One can imagine the mood of the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion.
Although Qing Luo was careless, she could tell that she was flying around her for a while, not knowing what to say.
But unexpectedly, after only a moment of silence, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion took the initiative to speak.
"His name is Mingming, but... that man created the first King Realm creature, and he worked hard for our world."
Looking at the pitch-black crooked figure, she let out a long sigh,
"So, Your Majesty, please kill him."