บท 1873: One Person Suppressing One Sect (Part Two)

Clang! Clang!

This time around, two clashing sounds could be heard. As for the remaining golden sword, it struck the chest of one of the Almighties without any hindrance.

Although this Almighty's defense was not weak, while facing the attack by the golden sword, he still spit out a mouthful of blood. His aura decreased instantly and his body was sent flying like a cannonball. Although he did not die straight away, he no longer had any fighting capabilities.

As for the Six Sword Formation, with the loss of one Almighty, the whole sword formation fell apart.

Jian Wushuang's three Hong Jun Golden Swords then attacked in succession. As the Sir Gods faced the Hong Jun Golden Swords alone, they absolutely did not have the ability to block them.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Five sounds of a person spitting blood could be heard at the same time. In just two face-offs, all the six Almighties had been seriously injured.

"Not good!"