Chapter 590 (2/2)

Some of their ugly faces quickly returned to normal, and the injury almost immediately recovered.

”Whew!”

Three short crossbows and arrows like silver streamer break through the air, leaving three beautiful tracks like silver wires.

Soul shield!

Wang Jian opened three small soul power shields to block the front of three small silver crossbows.

At the same time, Douluo came to Wang Jian with the title of Guangming Shengjian, and his Guangming Shengjian fell through the air.

”Hiss!”

Sword falls, light and flame burst out!

The blazing flame of light outlines a beautiful arc in the void, and collides with the noble and righteous spirit in Wang Jian's hand.

Light, flame, white streamer

All kinds of bright lights flashed by, holding the title of Guangming Shengjian, Douluo was more than two meters tall. Relying on the advantage of height, Douluo suppressed Wang Jian severely. Once Wang Jian retreated, his Shengjian would fall on Wang Jian without hesitation.

Looking at each other, Douluo, the title of Wuhun temple, has firm and calm eyes, and looks more like the arbitration Knight of the punishment Knight order.

The remaining light in the corner of Wang Jian's eye looked behind him.

In the rear, Qian Renxue attacked him from the other side with the holy sword in his hand, and the illusory holy sword fell down.

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In Wang Jian's heart, several illusory light curtains suddenly rose around Qianren snow and trapped it.

Qianren snow was stopped, but the danger still did not lift, at first the two title Douluo who were defeated by him hit again!

The long guns in their hands were interwoven, and there was a clear and cold sound of steel. It seemed that the sound of iron and steel came from the void.

Zheng!!!

The sacred gun is waving and the pictures are intertwined.

This time it became clearer that there was a mighty holy iron horse coming from the golden light curtain.

Just like a golden horse and a tiger!

”Martial spirit fusion technique?”

Wang Jian can't help but slightly frown and slightly squint at the strange image and virtual shadow rushing towards him.

Suddenly, the ninth ring of his soul lit up.

It seems that someone is murmuring in a low voice. The voice is low and graceful, and there is heroism and soul stirring in the soft voice.

The heaven and the earth have the healthy qi, the miscellaneous natural Fu manifold.

Below is the mountain, above is the sun and star.

His body emerged vigorous noble righteousness, which was intertwined with all things in the world.

The ninth soul skill -- the harmony of heaven and earth.

If you integrate yourself with heaven and earth, heaven and earth will be the same!

Wang Jian's Haoran Zhengqi ruler suddenly picked up, and easily picked up the big sword in his hand in the eyes of Guangming Shengjian Title Douluo.

How can this man's power increase so much?!

Wang Jian didn't pay attention to his astonishment. He quickly turned to the two title Douluo and looked at their martial spirit fusion skills and stretched out his hand.

All right!

As Wang Jian's palm closed gently, the galloping iron horse began to collapse like a folded piece of paper until it disappeared, just like an empty dream