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Chapter 1077

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Celestial Master Dong Ming appeared in front of Jian Wushuang in the form of a scarlet Flowing Light, while the Silver-armored Ancient God attacked from the other side of Jian Wushuang.

Although the two Celestial Masters had joined forces, Jian Wushuang was not afraid at all. His fighting spirit soared. He took a step forward, and the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand drew a blood moon in the Void. The speed was too fast.

Before Celestial Master Dong Ming, who was holding a saber, could make a move, Jian Wushuang's blood moon had already arrived.

"How can he be so fast?" Celestial Master Dong Ming was surprised and immediately brandished his saber.

The saber light swept across the Void like a thunderbolt, containing explosive power that could shatter the Void. It collided head-on with Jian Wushuang's sword light.

"Nine Waves!"

Celestial Master Dong Ming's voice was cold, and the sharp saber light directly slashed out.

Ripples spread out, making Jian Wushuang feel as if he had fallen into an endless sea.

"So strange."

Jian Wushuang frowned. He could feel that the ripples were, in fact, streaks of saber light.

The saber lights were crazy and rushed toward him continuously. It was very strange.

Jian Wushuang had to draw his sword, and the power of the three Sword Principles completely erupted.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Nine consecutive collisions were heard, and all of them were completed in the blink of an eye. The strong force forced Jian Wushuang to take a step back.

At this moment, a sharp wind came from beside Jian Wushuang's ear. He immediately turned his head and saw that the Silver-armored Ancient God formed by the Battle Formation had appeared behind him, and a fierce fist was directly aimed at the back of Jian Wushuang's head.

Jian Wushuang suddenly turned around, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and the Blood Mountain Sword swept out like lightning.

This sword was the Vanishing Shadow Sword.

As soon as the sword chime was heard, the consciousness attack had already taken effect on the Silver-armored Ancient God and transmitted through the Silver-armored Ancient God to the nine Ancient God Guardians.

The nine Ancient God Guards were only at the level of Dao Master. When they were hit by the consciousness attack, their consciousness fell into a daze, and the Silver-armored Ancient God stopped moving immediately.

"Scram!"

Jian Wushuang's Long Sword swept across the Silver-armored Ancient God's arm, taking away a large piece of flesh formed by the Ancient God's Power. Then, he kicked the Silver-armored Ancient God's huge body and sent it flying backward.

However, as soon as Jian Wushuang defeated the Silver-armored Ancient God, he found that a streak of saber light had quietly appeared beside him.

Jian Wushuang's pupils constricted. He did not have time to block such a fast and silent saber light. He could only barely block the Blood Mountain Sword in front of his chest.

Clang!

The saber light hit the Blood Mountain Sword head-on, and a terrible force was transmitted. Jian Wushuang snorted softly and was immediately knocked back.

Jian Wushuang only managed to stop after retreating for a distance of ten thousand miles.

When he looked up again, he saw Celestial Master Dong Ming and the Silver-armored Ancient God standing side by side. Both of their auras were unusually strong.

"I was careless. I can't fight against two medium Celestial Masters on my own." Jian Wushuang smiled faintly.

He knew very well that it would be extremely difficult for him to fight against a medium Celestial Master. As for whether he could win, that was another matter.

However, he could not fight against two medium Celestial Masters together.

"But, if I can't fight against one, what about two?"

Jian Wushuang suddenly smiled strangely. Then he moved and a black-robed figure suddenly appeared beside him.

The figure had the same face and aura as Jian Wushuang. It was Jian Wushuang's Slaughter Body.

"Is that … a doppelganger?"

Many experts who were watching the battle looked at Jian Wushuang, and many of them frowned.

Doppelganger was generally far weaker than the Original Body in terms of strength.

Jian Wushuang's Original Body was so strong that it was comparable to a medium Celestial Master. However, they did not believe that Jian Wushuang's doppelganger was so strong.

Under normal circumstances, Jian Wushuang's doppelganger had the battle strength of a Dao Master. However, the battle strength of a Dao Master was not qualified to participate in the battle in front of them.

Jian Wushuang was aware of the surprise and questioning eyes around him. He smiled coldly and did not care at all.

They did not know about the Heavenly Creation Skill and the horror of an Inverse Cultivator. How could they know about his ability?

Buzz ~ ~ ~

A vast aura rose. The bloodline power of Jian Wushuang's Slaughter Body surged wildly. The next moment, it turned into a huge dark gold Ancient God. At the same time, 72 Flowing Lights rushed out of Jian Wushuang's Interspatial Ring.

The 72 Flowing Lights combined perfectly in the Void and formed a purple lightsaber.

This purple lightsaber was the result of Jian Wushuang's practice of the second level of the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation to the extreme.

"The battle strength of my Slaughter Body is equal to that of my World Body. However, my World Body has two treasures, the Blood-killing Plate Armor and the Blood Mountain Sword, which are enough to increase my strength to a new level." Jian Wushuang looked dignified.

The Blood-killing Plate Armor and the Blood Mountain Sword had a great impact on his overall strength.

However, he could only let one of his Original Bodies use these two treasures.

"The Slaughter Body doesn't have the Blood-killing Plate Armor or the Blood Mountain Sword. However, with the power of a Three-star Imperial God and the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation, its battle strength should be at the Celestial Master Level. With the Ancient God's fighting skills, I should be able to fight against the Silver-armored Ancient God."

Jian Wushuang's eyes glinted with a cold light.

His opponents were Celestial Master Dong Ming and the Silver-armored Ancient God. Dong Ming had the battle strength of a medium Celestial Master and was not weaker than Lei Yi. However, the Silver-armored Ancient God was much weaker than Dong Ming because he could not exert his full strength.

"My World Body is much stronger than Celestial Master Dong Ming. Give me a quarter of an hour and I'll be able to defeat him." Jian Wushuang glanced at the Slaughter Body.

"Half an hour. Leave it to me!" The Slaughter Body nodded.

"Let's go!"

Jian Wushuang shouted in a low voice. In an instant, the two Original Bodies moved at the same time.

"You're courting death!"

Celestial Master Dong Ming's face darkened. The moment Jian Wushuang's Original Bodies moved, he and the Silver-armored Ancient God dashed toward Jian Wushuang.

Soon, the two sides collided head-on.

Jian Wushuang held the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand and stood in front of Celestial Master Dong Ming with a towering Sword Essence. A dazzling sword light shot out.

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