But Chen Han didn't even try this aspect, so he had already lost the battle with the sword without regrets, and his sword dao was to force the thunder between heaven and earth to not accept the control of the thunderbird, and to use the sword to resist the thunder.

It's easy to say, but like this, it's like creating a powerful supernatural power in a field out of thin air, although Chen Han has a model and a draft in his heart, and he has forcibly used it once in the space inside the East Emperor Sword before, but he has only used it once, and the East Emperor Sword doesn't have any spiritual intelligence after all, and he won't control this power freely.

But the thunderbird in front of him is different, his control over thunder and lightning has reached the realm, and it is extremely difficult for Chen Han to achieve his goal.

It's hard to return, but it's not without any possibility, what's more, even if the world in front of him is not illusory, it is also created out of thin air with power, Chen Han himself still doesn't believe it, is it possible that he can't fight an unimaginable dead thing that has existed for a long time?

Thinking of this, Chen Han's body, which was originally wrapped in the cyan sword qi, began to tremble slightly, and with it trembling was the huge cyan law long sword behind him that turned into thousands of sword qi.

The Thunderbird seemed to be a little surprised by the changes in the human being in front of him, but it was only a trivial moment, and a huge thunderball or thunder mang, and the thunder spear were already pouring down like a storm.

All of Chen Han's soul power was dispersed, making it clear to him that he could still feel it clearly in this not very wide space, although he still couldn't keep up with the speed of the thunderbird, but the trajectory of some attacks could finally be detected.

Even if he noticed it, Chen Han didn't dodge, these thunderbolts may be extremely powerful for other people, but for Chen Han's body that has been tempered by the Zixiao Divine Thunder in the Thunder Prison, it is only a little painful, and if you want to really hurt it, this power is obviously far from enough.

Chen Han's body slowly curled up in this way in the eyes of the thunderbird like an idiot, his physical body independently resisted this thunder power, and all the soul power spread out.

Perhaps the sword-shaped split soul created by absorbing the sword spirit before has been taken away by Jian Wuregret, but absorbing so many sword spirits is not without the slightest impact on Chen Han himself, at least his current soul power is much more majestic than that of ordinary monks.

At the same time, there is also an extremely rare sharp aura in the soul power, which is a sword spirit that belongs exclusively to the sword weapon.

But even so, these soul powers have no effect on the Thunderbird in front of them after all, after all, they are too scattered to form an effective attack, and even if they can attack, they are not much stronger than scratching an itch.

But once these soul powers are condensed together, it is impossible to capture the traces of the thunderbird in front of them, let alone how to attack.

This still didn't seem to have the slightest meaning, but fortunately, Chen Han's purpose was not to rely on soul power to attack directly.

A huge amount of soul power filled this space that was not large, but it was definitely not small.

Thunderbird didn't feel anything at first, and the human in front of him, who had been electrocuted by him, seemed to have completely lost his resistance.

But as time passed, when the soul power condensed in this space became more and more condensed, the Thunderbird finally sensed that something was wrong, and the power of those thunder powers that fell from his body or from the sky was decreasing.

Not only that, but the incomparable speed of the thunder ball condensed by the power of thunder and lightning that had been integrated into his body seemed to be slowly overflowing.

These thunder and lightning powers are the origin power of the Thunderbirds, the creatures of their era are indeed different from the era of cosmic civilization, the huge spiritual soul cultivation, maybe there is the mana of this power in the body, but more often they use themselves as the introduction to attract the power of heaven and earth.

Once this power is suppressed, the strength of the Thunderbird will at least drop by more than fifty percent.

These soul powers are interfering with the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and the thought of the thunderbird quickly rises in his heart, its spiritual intelligence is not low, and its combat experience is extremely rich.

However, it obviously won't understand that if it's just soul power, let alone affecting these majestic thunderbolts, I'm afraid that before it really touches, it will be directly shattered by these thunderbolts.

Along with this huge soul power, there was also the origin of the sword path that Chen Han had already engraved in his soul.

The frequency of the thunderbird's attacks is getting faster and faster, and the chirping is getting louder and louder, but inevitably, the attack and speed of this thunder are gradually decreasing.

It's not that the intensity of this thunder has decreased, but that there is a huge piece of thunder and lightning power that is not in the hands of the thunderbird.

On the contrary, under the Thunderbird's attacks, there were even thunderbolts flashing on Chen Han's side, resisting the thunder light of the Thunderbird again and again.

It seems to be somewhat simple and unimaginable.

Chen Han was still a little unbelievable when he reached this point, but in his soul's feelings, between this heaven and earth, the gentle thunder power like a little sheep could be exerted only when he turned his hand.

Even in this world, Chen Han has an extremely strange self-confidence, no matter where he is, these thunder powers will be like an arm, he is like a king standing high on the platform, these thunderbolts are like courtiers standing below, bowing to himself, bowing his knees.

Finally, after a short while, the thunderbolt that bloomed all over the Thunderbird completely disappeared, but its speed did not weaken in the slightest, and even climbed a little.

Even if the transcendent existence of the previous era was mainly based on controlling the power of heaven and earth, but its own mana cultivation still existed after all, otherwise wouldn't a monk who was good at water supernatural powers be designed to come to a place where water spiritual power was lacking such as a volcano?

Chen Han's originally curled up body suddenly stretched out, and he saw the thunderbird galloping away in the distance, and his expression was a little confused.

He subconsciously picked up the cyan long sword in his hand that had condensed his own mana.

A crisp thunderbolt suddenly rose above the cyan sword body that was originally just metal, and then disappeared.

Chen Han's expression suddenly changed, the long sword in his hand was raised by him, and flickering terrifying thunder suddenly appeared on his body.

The long sword with thunder and lightning as the edge slowly brewed out in Chen Han's hand, and the volume of this sword did not change in the slightest, but Chen Han seemed to have great confidence in it.

The sound of the "whoosh" wind mixed with the thunder, and a shocking blue-white sword light took away the only bit of light between this heaven and earth, as if it had turned into a chaotic heaven and earth, and only this sword light existed forever.

The thunderbird, which had already flown far away, didn't even make the slightest sound, and the thunder and lightning carried by the wind were stirred into nothingness from head to toe.

Chen Han breathed a sigh of relief slightly, on his sword path, he had finally created the first supernatural sword technique, slashing the wind and thunder with one sword.

(End of chapter)