Chapter 505: A Chance to Win

The Dantian Sword Source is the source of the power of the Xuan Sword Master, and this power is called Xuan Li. However, after the Xuan Force was released through the Xuan Sword, it became a sword qi containing sword intent and sword dao.

Facing the Thunderstorm Hall Lord, Gu Zheng's biggest shortcoming was the sword source Xuan Power and the purity of the Divine Soul Essence, which directly caused the sword qi he displayed to be much inferior to the other party, and he was suppressed by it.

Although it has the power of the four swords in one, it cannot break the thunder sword qi of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord, and there is no indestructible sharp sword intent, and it is difficult to touch the opponent's Xuanjian body, let alone break it closely.

No matter how sharp the Tibetan sword is, if it can't break the barrier and get closer, it will be in vain. It's like a sharp embroidery needle that can penetrate cotton cloth and nail a wooden board, but when it comes into contact with a steel ball, it may only break.

All Gu Zheng had to do now was pass through the Thunder Sword Qi Totem, so that he could have a chance to break through his Xuan Sword with the sharpest sword, and even the body of his flesh.

Thinking about it, only with the 'lightning avoidance' style in the Nine Swords of the Demon Gate can it be possible to strive for that glimmer of victory.

"Master, the old slave has a cheap life, and the master must not be impulsive. Fight this bastard again in the coming day, and the master will definitely be victorious. "The Deadwood Sword King was in Gu Zheng's sea of knowledge, and he detected the battle situation in the outside world, and hurriedly persuaded him.

Being able to help his master escape from the blockade of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord, the Deadwood Sword King already feels satisfied, as for whether he can avenge himself, on the contrary, it is secondary, and now is not the time.

The Thunderstorm Hall Lord is too prestigious, and he has been dominant as early as thousands of years ago, even the Deadwood Sword King has to admit that he grew up in the legends of such powerhouses.

Now, the hall master didn't accept it when he saw it, and he had to fight a decisive battle here, which really made the Deadwood Sword King tremble. This is not in full view of everyone during the Hundred Domains Conference, but a real battle to the death, and no one can stop the Thunderstorm Hall Master.

"Shut up! Be ready to take his body if you can. Gu Zheng snorted in the sea of knowledge and said without hesitation.

Since he wanted to find a body for the Deadwood Sword King, the Thunderstorm Hall Lord in front of him was naturally the best candidate. It's just that this difficulty is too great, and everything is indispensable when the time and place are right.

What's more, even if Gu Zheng avoided fighting now, would the Thunderstorm Hall Lord let him go? Will he let go of the human beings in the Cangsong Domain behind Gu Zheng? Since this hall master had already torn his face, how could he give up halfway and be merciful.

The Deadwood Sword King decisively shut up, because he was also stunned by Gu Zheng's thoughts. How could he think it was so unreal, it was the third strongest person in the Golden Dragon Continent, even if he stood there and didn't resist, he couldn't succeed in taking it.

The Lord of the Thunderstorm Hall was suspended in the sky, looking up at Gu Zheng, surrounded by thunder and lightning, but he didn't say a word, nor did he take the initiative to make a move, because he really couldn't do it.

But he just stood there, he was the biggest threat, even if he couldn't beat Gu Zheng, it would make Gu Zheng helpless and in a dilemma.

Gu Zheng didn't hesitate any longer, and in an instant, the five swords came out together, but they were no longer connected as one, but fought separately, attacking the Thunderstorm Hall Lord from all directions.

For a time, the vision in the sky was like a tide, with clouds and rain pouring on it, burning mountains erupting below, snow dragons rolling on the left, sword shadows like shuttles on the right, and elusive breezes blowing by.

The power of the five swords almost enveloped the space within a radius of ten thousand zhang, enveloping the Thunderstorm Hall Lord.

However, the Thunderstorm Hall Lord was like a mountain, standing still, just within a hundred zhang of his body, he released a heavy thunderbolt power, and he blocked the layers of five kinds of sword qi from the outside, and he was not allowed to get close.

The foundation of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord is too solid, and that domineering superb swordsmanship is even more arbitrary, and it is not something that Gu Zheng can shake with a single sword at all.

But Gu Zheng was just happy to continue to perform the five swordsmanship for a full half an hour, and he had no intention of retracting his sword and quitting the battle.

On the defense line of the Cangsong Domain, which was dozens of miles away, the Lord of the Cangsong Domain was extremely anxious, especially after seeing Gu Zheng's repeated efforts in vain, he was even more ashamed.

"The hall master is guarding us off the disaster! otherwise, with his strength, it would be no problem to escape. Thinking of this, the Cangsong Domain Lord hurriedly continued to send a message and urge, wanting to ask the Dark Moon Hall Lord to come forward to help.

It's a pity that the news passed one after another, but there was not the slightest response from the palace of the Dark Moon Hall Lord, and it seemed that they were indifferent to the sudden defection of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord.

Even the First Shrine of the Golden Dragon Domain and the Four Halls of the Dragon Claw were all standing still, seemingly ignoring everything that happened here.

"What are they doing? Do they really want to ignore the safety of the mainland?" The Cangsong Domain Lord was indignant, but he could only sigh, he was really powerless in this kind of battle of the strong.

In the sky above the sea, the sword qi was still the same, and the thunderstorm hall master was overwhelmed by many visions, but there was not the slightest sign of defeat revealed.

But Gu Zheng's figure has quietly disappeared into the sky at a height of 30,000 zhang, and he doesn't know when he appeared in the clouds and rain.

At this moment, in his hand, he held a sword that was as black as ink. As soon as this sword appeared, Gu Zheng couldn't help but shudder when he knew the dead wood sword king in the sea.

"It's the breath of death...... Condensed into a sword?" The Deadwood Sword King also absorbed the aura of the earth and melted into his willow leaf sword. However, compared to the pure Earth Demon Sword in Gu Zheng's hand, he was simply embarrassed.

Gu Zheng didn't pay attention to the Deadwood Sword King, but under the cover of the sword qi, he clenched the Earth Demon Sword in his hand with a solemn expression, and suddenly came, stepping directly into the thunder.

"It's a matter of success or failure...... Avoid lightning!" Gu Zheng snorted coldly in his heart, and the sword in his hand was like a thunderbolt, slashing down, with a heavy evil aura, rushing into the thunder.

The reason why Gu Zheng took the trouble to perform his sword technique, even if he returned without success, was not only to confuse the Thunderstorm Hall Master, but also to more truly feel the concussive sword intent of the Purple Thunder Xuanjian.

It was only at this point that he was somewhat sure that he could perform this lightning protection form. The nine swords of the Demon Gate, the heavy intention is not the heavy form, only by breaking its sword intent, can its swordsmanship be broken.

Boom!

The layers of thunder sword qi were not moved by Gu Zheng's five swords, but at this moment, it was like ice meeting fire, cracking a gap, and leading straight to the thunderstorm hall master in the center.

"It's now!" Gu Zheng's heart moved, and he endured the power of the thunder shock, the sword technique changed continuously, and the four Xuanjian swords merged into one again.

The golden silk thread formed again, quickly skimming over the broken gap, piercing through the thunder, and pointing directly at the Thunderstorm Hall Lord whose expression changed slightly.

This sword has already passed through the thunder blockade, even if the Thunderstorm Hall Lord has the heart to resist, it will be too late.

As long as this sword fell, it was enough to pierce the body of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord.

"I want to die together, I want to satisfy you!" the Thunderstorm Hall Lord spoke for the first time, still calm.

His divine soul, when the golden thread descended, left his body and went straight to Gu Zheng.