Using several powerful Killing Moves in succession, especially the Eighteen Levels of Hell, almost exhausted his Spiritual Power. However, the Three-stripe Spirit-recovering Elixir could help him recover his Spiritual Power quickly.
After swallowing the elixir, his aura recovered quite a bit. The originally tall giant behind him actually grew in size again. It grew to a height of dozens of feet, and the power of the sword in its hand grew even stronger.
Jian Wushuang raised the Triple-kill Sword high, and the Phantom of the Giant behind him also raised its Long Sword.
"Blood Emptying Technique, the third move!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with a trace of madness. His Spiritual Power, which had just recovered, swept out again.
Suddenly, a huge blood-red sword light filled the Void.
The power of the blood-red sword light was earth-shattering. The moment it swept out, the whole world became dead silent.
After swallowing the Yin-Yang Dark Dragon Elixir, he used the third move of the Asura Secret Skill, the Eighteen Levels of Hell, to break the mind!
Then, he used the third move of the Blood Emptying Technique, which he had not completely mastered.
This was Jian Wushuang's most powerful attack.
This was the fifth Killing Move that Jian Wushuang had prepared!
The Blood River was boiling, and ghosts were crying. Second Holy Master, who was trapped in the Blood River, felt that his consciousness was being completely devoured by the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
The Eighteen Levels of Hell was different from the Road to the Underworld and the Bridge of Helplessness.
The Eighteen Levels of Hell was a unique means of suppressing one's consciousness.
Even though he was Second Holy Master, he could only barely keep himself awake at this moment.
When the towering blood-red sword light slashed toward him, Second Holy Master could not use any of his unique skills to resist it. He could only throw out a punch.
In an instant, bang!
With a loud bang, the void trembled. Invisible shockwaves swept out, crushing a large number of trees and flowers at the bottom of the mountain range into dust.
Second Holy Master was shocked. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body turned into a meteor, streaking across the Void at an incredible speed.
Boom!
Second Holy Master smashed into a mountain wall 1,000 feet away from him. With a loud bang, the mountain wall exploded. Second Holy Master shot out from the other side of the mountain wall and continued to retreat.
Boom! Boom!
With two more bangs, Second Holy Master passed through two giant mountains, leaving a hole in the middle of each mountain. When he smashed into the third mountain, he barely managed to stop, but he was still stuck in the mountain wall, and there was no more movement.
The whole place fell silent.
Above the void, the surging blood river slowly dissipated. The Bridge of Helplessness and the scarlet pavilion also dissipated. Jian Wushuang stood in the void, his face pale. He clutched his chest and stared at Second Holy Master with a hint of madness in his eyes.
A large number of spectating experts, including many Saint Realm experts, couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw the two mountains penetrated one after another. Even their throats were dry.
Immediately afterward, countless eyes were focused on Jian Wushuang. Their eyes were filled with unprecedented shock.
They had thought that with Second Holy Master of the Holy Roman Palace, Jian Wushuang would be killed without any chance to struggle.
But what was the result?
What they saw was totally different from what they knew.
Because from the beginning of the fight until now, Jian Wushuang had completely taken the initiative.
Five Killing Moves!
Five killer moves were launched consecutively, each more powerful than the previous one. Second Holy Venerable had no chance to breathe at all.
Especially the last killing move. It was so terrifying that the experts hiding in the dark, including some Saint Realm experts, trembled with fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Even Wine Master.
When Wine Master saw Jian Wushuang's last Killing Move, he was also horrified.
He knew that if he were to face Jian Wushuang's Killing Move, the result would be …
Shocking! Dull!
Now, no one dared to say that Jian Wushuang would be killed. Instead, they were worried about Second Holy Master.
"Is Second Holy Master dead?"
Everyone looked at the mountain wall where Second Holy Master was with a trace of horror and curiosity.
The mountain wall had been completely dented. Gravel and dust were rolling up. They couldn't see what was inside, nor could they know whether Second Holy Master was dead or alive.
Suddenly … Crash … A large amount of gravel rolled down from the dented mountain wall. Then, a black-robed figure slowly stepped out. His aura rose again, and he appeared in the Void.
The Wine Master's face darkened. Looking at Second Holy Master, who had reappeared in front of everyone, he shook his head and sighed, "Second Holy Master is still Second Holy Master."
In Wine Master's opinion, Fourth Holy Master or Third Holy Master would have been killed by Jian Wushuang's five Killing Moves. However, Second Holy Master was too powerful.
"He's still alive!"
"Second Holy Master is still alive!"
"He's still alive. I knew that Second Holy Master wouldn't die like this."
Many experts in the Void exclaimed. At the same time, they saw Second Holy Master's appearance.
Second Holy Master's aura was not as strong as before. In fact, it was a lot weaker.
Second Holy Master's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.
Second Holy Master's clothes were tattered, and half of his sleeves were gone.
He was in a mess, and he was seriously injured.
But he was indeed still alive!
"He didn't die?"
Jian Wushuang floated in the Void. Seeing Second Holy Master appear in front of him again, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
He had tried his best, even exerting 120% of his strength. He had used all his means to prepare five Killing Moves.
However, even after using five killing moves, Second Heavenly Venerate was still not killed.
Second Holy Master didn't die. He had reached the limit of his body, and his Spiritual Power was exhausted. He had no strength to fight anymore.
It could be said that the current him was facing a situation of certain death.
Second Holy Master looked gloomy. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at Jian Wushuang coldly. "Boy, you're really something. Even I was almost killed by you. If you had more time, I wouldn't have been able to kill you. Unfortunately, you won't have the chance."
As Second Holy Master spoke, a dark green Giant Hammer appeared in his hand.
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