Chapter 313: Death is on the verge of death

Regarding the power of this sword, to be honest, Xiao Han was also slightly surprised, such a power was inferior to his high-level large-area lethal magic.

Originally, he wanted to cast a magic to solve the thunder light, but his mind was in a hurry, but he couldn't find a suitable magic that could not hurt the third prince of Nezha on the side, and to put it mildly, show his demeanor.

That thunder light is not weak, and although the power of formal-level magic is not small, if the light is only one, it will not be able to stop it.

As for expert-level magic, the magic in his hands is all large-scale war magic like tornadoes, beaded fireballs, and earth-shaking mountains.

It's really not suitable to deal with this thunderbolt.

Since there was no suitable one available in terms of magic, then, he naturally turned to the aspect of martial arts.

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Six-Vein Divine Sword, the two smoothest and most powerful martial arts he used, were the first to enter his consideration, but they were immediately excluded by him.

Although the Qi of Jin Huang was used, with all his strength, the palm strength and sword qi emitted by these two were definitely not weak, even compared to the Blue Dragon Glaive Slash of the previous Guan Saint Emperor, it was not the slightest difference.

But with the condensation of that thunder light, these palm strength and sword qi are imposing and powerful, and they are extremely powerful, I am afraid that they will be punctured if they are not poked.

Of course, with Xiao Han's hard skills, he can still block it by using the eighteen palms of the dragon descending at close range, and fighting against the thunder light.

It's just that if you say that, you'll be disgraced, and it's really a bit of a loss of style.

In his heart, he thought of this martial art that had never shown its true demeanor since he learned it—Tianzhong.

The secret methods of forging gods in the world of heroes are all spiritual cultivation methods that require extremely high qualifications, hearts, and understandings.

For Tianzong, Xiao Han still has some comprehension, as for the method of forging gods that belongs to the true swordsman's cultivation, the Yi Sword, he has only comprehended a little bit of it at most.

As for those other methods of forging gods, Xiao Han only took a cursory look at them at most, as for letting him concentrate on studying these, his time and energy are limited, and there is actually no difference between high and low methods of forging gods, but their characteristics are different, and they must be started from the beginning, so he will give up.

This sword of heaven came out, carrying the power of Huanghuang Tianwei, which can be described as extremely humane, and it suddenly pressed towards that equally huge figure.

Jianyu Thunder God's body moved slightly, intending to dodge, but when he saw Xiao Han's other hand, he saw that the five heavens and the earth, strangling everything, a huge tornado suddenly appeared, locking it in it.

"Built a royal name? No, it's not him! ”

Looking at these five tornadoes, Jianyu Thunder God said lightly, and shook his head to deny, the sword light was getting closer and closer, feeling the terrifying power in it, he intuitively felt that if he ate this sword, his body would not be able to support it.

You can't hard-wire, you have to dodge!

Glancing at the raging storm around him, Jianyu Thunder God's face was full of rage: "Even the wind of Jianyu Mingfang can't trap me, just these?" ”

Jianyu Thunder God shouted angrily, and his body soared again, and his body, which was originally like a mountain, now looked even more tall and wonderful.

The soaring figure completely ignored the fierce wind around him, constantly blowing and slashing, and forced his body to burst the five tornadoes.

However, this behavior is not without a price, I saw that on that majestic body, countless scars were chiseled out by the strong wind axe, like a series of rift valleys, all over it.

The body of the Thunder God is as huge as a mountain, but judging from the traces of these wounds, his body seems to be really a mountain rock.

Not a single trace of blood flowed out, nor did it look like flesh and blood, but within the scar was a hard, cold stone like granite.

After Izanagi pulled out his ten-fist sword and cut off the necks of his sons, the god of fire and the god of the earth, the blood that surged from the root of the sword splashed on the rocks and gave birth to the god of thunder.

Judging from the origin of this god of thunder, the origin of his rock body is also clear.

As soon as he broke free from the storm, the Jianyu Thunder God immediately punched the ground, only to see a towering mountain peak rise from the ground, turning into a huge rock barrier, blocking the front of the sword light.

Immediately after, the thunder rolled, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were filled with light, and countless thunder lights descended, like a thunder snake, wrapped around the sword light.

And the Thunder God who had done all of this kept retreating at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his huge size.

But all this in vain.

The electric snakes transformed by the thunder light, before they could make contact, were all defeated and turned into countless streamers.

And the huge mountain peak was destroyed by the waist without accident, and the upper part was directly turned into powder, leaving only the bottom half of the lone pestle there.

Then, the sword light continued to bombard, and continued to blast towards the retreating Jianyu Thunder God.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge anymore, Jianyu Thunder God stopped, no longer retreated, looked forward, and faced the vast sword light that was getting closer and closer.

"In that case," he said, raising the huge blade of his sword, his hands clenched and his expression solemn, "let's fight to the death!" ”

"Budu Imperial Soul Sword!"

Between heaven and earth, a huge sword light appeared, and when the two sword lights intertwined, all that came into the eyes was white, and the whole world lost its brilliance and sound in an instant, as if it was still.

After a long time, the white light slowly faded and returned to its previous dark purple appearance.

The huge figure of the Thunder God still stood there, but his current situation was a little miserable.

The ending is somewhat similar to the previous battle between the three brothers of the Yang family and the "Budu Imperial Soul Sword".

However, that time it was the destruction of the Monkey King's Dharma Body, and this time the result was that the huge sword blade in the hand of the Jianyu Thunder God disappeared.

And that's not all.

His huge, mountain-like body was now a little thinner, the illusion caused by the innumerable absence of the mountain rocks as flesh and bones.

On that body, there were countless deep and invisible cracks, and from time to time a dark red light shone through.

As for the samurai armor that had been shattered in the previous storm, it was completely missing at this time.

Continuously, there were fine pieces of mountain rocks, falling from him, turning into dust with the wind, and drifting away without a trace.

"What an amazing sword......

Jianyu Thunder God sighed softly, raised his head, and saw his evil ghost skull face, which was also densely cracked at this time, and with the shaking of his lips and jaws, he kept falling rubble.

"I didn't expect that among mortals, there would be a strong person like you, your strength is worthy of my recognition, and it will be under my seat, how about it?"

Jianyu Thunder God looked up at Xiao Han who teleported in front of him, and his eyes flashed with amazement and appreciation.

This admiration, this solicitation, for Xiao Han, is naturally not worth mentioning, and can even be called ridiculous, he laughed and said: "Death is dying, and you dare to pretend in front of me, it's really a toad yawning, what a big breath."

Recruit me? Who gave you the courage? Is it this vain and vulnerable big guy? I really don't know what to say, have you lived too long, have you been funny?

Or is the so-called god just like you?

It's a real bargain. ”

In the face of Xiao Han's shameful smile, the originally quite arrogant Jianyu Thunder God was uncharacteristically quite quiet.