Chapter 1083

Vitality was extinguished in the past and future, and swallowed in the contemporary era.

They didn't understand the method, didn't understand the Dao.

They didn't even know how they died.

Just at this time, Jiang Nan's head was filled with thick killing intent, even more terrifying than before.

True Immortal powerhouse, that is, a powerhouse of the same level as the Mortal Immortal.

Perhaps not an ordinary True Immortal, but an extremely powerful True Immortal.

Golden light surged, the sea was monstrous, chaos surged, evolving stars, as if opening the world.

Opening heaven and earth, chaotic world, suppressed down.

It was even more as if the entire Immortal Domain was suppressed down.

Jiang Nan's eyes were like knives, and he raised his fist and bombarded it.

Still simple and direct, crude and fierce.

I don't know if it was one punch, or many punches, in an instant, everything collapsed, chaos was confused, time and space were chaotic.

It was also as if he had fought out the prehistoric myriad worlds, fierce beasts roaring, thunder destroying the world, chaotic golden lotus... that was the terrifying vision of Jiang Nan's fighting method.

At the same time, in different directions and different times and spaces, there was killing intent of the same level of terror.

One was a sword immortal, as if he was just a sword; this was the true unity of man and sword, every gesture was a sword.

All were sharp killings.

The sword light was incomparably terrifying, Jiang Nan's fighting fist momentum met it, and this time his fist was injured.

Although not serious.

Jiang Nan then changed his move, reversed time and space, appeared invisibly, faster than the sword, stepped on the sword body, which was equivalent to stepping on the person who came.

One blow separated the unity of man and sword.

The person who came was also pale, blood flowing from his mouth.

"Defense is too poor, and as for the sword, it's too cheap," Jiang Nan said.

"Hmph," the man snorted coldly, all were primordial spirit sword intent eroding.

Jiang Nan's eyes shone, eternal and unchanging, turned into an immeasurable storm, the storm stirred the sword sea, swallowing and strangling up.

He also knew peak swordsmanship, which had long been integrated into the invincible fighting method.

Everything happened at the same time.

There was another True Immortal.

This was a monster, not a human.

I don't know if those two were, but this one clearly wasn't.

Ugly and hideous.

A pitch-black skeleton, not a flesh-and-blood body, the sound of gold and iron horses, wherever it passed, it crushed heaven and earth.

The Great Dao was also crushed.

Jiang Nan's Heaven-Swallowing Demon prestige, Kunpeng swallowing, one blow knocked it down, and also swallowed it.

Such a brainless flow, the weakest of the three.

"Hmm?" Jiang Nan scanned, not entirely correct, after all, it was a True Immortal, and still had skills.

Just now could only be considered a frontal feint, and there were secret killing moves.