Chapter 2000 The Terrifying Rotation

"boom!"

A dazzling light bloomed, and several Nine Nether Gods spit out blood from their mouths. Jiang Du's body was shaken violently, and his fists were dripping with blood.

That kind of power...

That kind of power was simply beyond Jiang Du's understanding.

He knew that there was a gap between him and the God of Wheels, but he never thought that the gap would be so huge.

After the actual fight, I realized how unrestrained the purgatory was at that time.

He could feel that the moment his fist and fist seal collided, the unrivaled power shattered his own strength, poured into his body, and quickly turned into sixty-four parts, towards all nine.

The God of You divided it up.

He withstood half of the power, but even so, his body still felt sore and numb, and a fishy-sweet taste rose up in his throat.

"Fortunately enough people called!"

Jiang Du thought like this, and as soon as he had this thought, hundreds of millions of fists turned into fist seals and struck like meteors all over the sky.

Jiang Du roared violently.

Layers of shimmering light were constantly superimposed on his body, the rampage was activated simultaneously, and his speed increased.

It’s still fist to fist!

At this moment, the Ruins of Dark Night exploded into powder.

The rolling purple river surged, the pouring purple rain fell, and the heaven and earth collapsed.

The real world collapsed.

The River Styx is no longer enough to stabilize this space, and the nine levels of space are like paper in the midst of countless collisions.

The heavy rain was like a waterfall, and the purple water curtain blocked Jiang Du's vision, but Jiang Du understood that a person had entered the purple water flow.

"Enter!"

Jiang Du roared and rushed into the purple waterfall resolutely.

The water of the Styx carries a terrible power, hindering everyone's movements. Everything becomes extremely viscous. The water flow is like a swamp, restricting everyone's movements.

In the purple water, Jiang Du saw Wu Jian.

This is a guy who looks like a man but not a man, and looks like a woman but not a woman. He is as androgynous as he is, handsome and beautiful, and beautiful and masculine.

He seemed to be favored by the creator, who created the most beautiful but most contradictory face for him.

The most important thing is that he is bald!

"Oh, sixty-four people?"

Smiled endlessly.

There was disdain in his voice, and then he disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Jiang Du, his palm turned into a heavenly sword, and the sword fell, and the purple water of the Styx separated to both sides.

The Zhenyuan Sword appeared and struck at the palm of his hand.

The water flow sank, the Zhenyuan Sword was chopped down, disappeared, and reappeared. The fist came to Jiang Du's back, and Jiang Du blocked it with his palm.

Pei Ran attacked with great force, Jiang Du retreated and his wrist was smashed.

Wu Jian's figure appeared above his head, grabbing Jiang Du's head with one claw.

The light of the sword lit up like a sword, and a Nine Nether God took action, but the light of the sword did not have any impact on Wu Jian. It came out from the body, and Wu Jian was unscathed. He grabbed the top of Jiang Du's head with his palm.

Use force!

"boom!"

A foot kicked Wu Jian hard, and Jiang Du's body flew with it.

"Ahhhh..."

Jiang Du let out an angry roar, and the other party's fingers sank deeply into his flesh and blood, and even the hardest skull was pinched out.

His body suddenly turned over, and his legs were about to clamp Wu Jian's body, but Wu Jian laughed and disappeared again.

"Ding!"

He punched the Zhenyuan Sword with one punch.

One by one, the figures rushed towards Wu Jian crazily. After just a few exchanges, everyone already understood that ordinary energy attacks could not affect Wu Jian at all, and only physical attacks could be effective.

"Click!"

The head of a God of Nine Netherworlds was smashed into pieces, and the headless God of Nine Netherworlds quickly retreated.

Jiang Du stopped his movements and began to activate the formation, allowing a large number of attacks to converge on him.

For a moment, Jiang Du vomited blood one after another, and the system prompts in his mind sounded quickly.

The others discovered that Jiang was taking the damage alone, and even Wu Jian's attack could not kill them instantly. They immediately became even more crazy and tried every means to cause damage to Wu Jian.

One by one, figures were blown away, leaving traces flying through the purple water flow, just like bullets passing through the water flow.

When one is knocked away, the other one comes up again.

However, they were still careless.

When Wu Jian glanced at the other side and frowned, he really exerted his strength.

"Ah!"

With a low drink, a vague light emitted from Wujian's body. At this moment, it was as if the entire Wujian Hell emerged from the surface of his body.

A flash of knife light lit up brilliantly.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded, and for a while there seemed to be countless desperate and shrill cries.

The sword light fell on a Nine Nether God.

"puff!"

All sixty-four people had a knife mark on their bodies.

And the sword light really struck the God of Nine Netherworlds. Even though there were people sharing the damage, this God of Nine Netherworlds still fell.

All his willpower was wiped out.

One stabbing blow and complete death.

All the Nine Nether Gods were frightened. Sixty-three of them were harmed by him, but they were still killed?

Moreover, this knife is extremely weird. If you are injured by this knife, your willpower will be injured directly, and you will be fundamentally damaged.

Jiang Du listened to the system prompts in his mind and barely suppressed the smile on his face.

"The weak retreat, the strong advance!"

Jiang Du roared, not caring about his injuries, and rushed towards Wu Jian again.

"You are going to die too, Ah Bi's first stab, Devil May Cry!"

At this moment, Infernal Affairs turned into a shadow, and the sword light separated black and white. The resentment of the entire Infernal Hell seemed to be integrated into this sword.

Countless cries and countless miserable figures were compressed into a line of light.

Abi's Sword!

So scary!

The Zhenyuan Sword appeared, and Jiang Du's eyes widened angrily.

"Infinite, limitless, heavenly slash!"

The sword light and sword light collided in an instant, and the purple water flow exploded crazily in all directions.

Light and darkness are constantly intertwining.

"Puff puff……"

One after another, the Nine Nether Gods had countless stab wounds on their bodies, and their aura was extremely weak.

When the light dissipated, Jiang Du was suddenly reduced to a withered skeleton, with all the flesh and blood on his body completely removed.

It was not removed by the light of the sword, but the collision between the two, and it was shaken out alive, and his flesh and blood were scattered.

"Abi's second sword is extremely evil!"

Wu Jian didn't give Jiang Du a chance to breathe at all, and immediately used the second knife.

Jiang Du let out a silent roar.

Infinite Ultimate Heavenly Slash!

The true method of reincarnation!

"boom!"
To be continued...