Chapter 130: A miserable end

The chaotic array of attacks fell on Sword God Jun's body, causing him to scream in pain, but he didn't use any means of defense, just relied on the strong body of a half-immortal to resist these strange attacks of Indian Ahsan.

"It hurts! Pain! Pain! You're all bad guys! I'm going to be rude to you! While vaguely shouting words that made Zhang Yunpeng cry and laugh, Sword God Jun kept sending out sword lights and shooting at the surrounding Asan who was beating him.

However, the sword light he shot was blocked by the Buddha light released by hundreds of strange monks, and then the other Ah San also took the opportunity to continue to attack this Sword God Monarch.

Seeing that his sword light did not work, the Sword God Monarch did not change his attack method, but continued to emit golden sword lights while being beaten by this group of Ah San.

Zhang Yunpeng shook his head and said, "It seems that he is already insane, a crazy immortal, it's really ironic to think about it!" ”

He flapped his wings and planned to leave here, and let him fend for himself for this crazy Sword God Monarch. Although the immortal had been his enemy and had killed the inhabitants of a city, he was now insane and surrounded by the barbarian ants he spoke. Even if Zhang Yunpeng doesn't need to do it, I believe that it won't be long before his true yuan is exhausted, this once awesome immortal will be torn apart by this group of angry barbarian ants.

At this time, several Indian Ah San took advantage of the chaos to quietly approach the flying sword that was stuck in the ground like a diamond, but this action angered the stupid and stupid Sword God Monarch, he waved his hand and pointed at it, and a blazing pure white sword light shot towards those Indian Ah San with a terrifying high temperature.

Under the frightened expressions of those Ah San, the high temperature attached to the pure white sword light completely vaporized them, and there was not even a trace of the ground left.

This reaction of the Sword God Monarch immediately made the Ah San who were besieging him even more angry, and they increased the power of their attacks on the Sword God Monarch. For a while, the sword body screamed in pain, but he continued to emit that pure white fiery sword light at any cost. Crazy to kill the three who hurt him the most.

Death instantly enveloped these Indian monks, each sword light of the Sword God Monarch could easily kill several Indian monks, and the Buddha light released by the hundreds of monks before was also broken after resisting the sword light of the Sword God Monarch.

However, these Indian monks were not afraid at all, and they continued to attack the Sword God Monarch with their most powerful attacks with expressions of death. They even gave up on defense altogether, and just blindly attacked and attacked.

A turban man sitting on a white elephant controlled the elephant under him to rush towards the Sword God Monarch, and the huge impact force knocked the Sword God Monarch's body to the ground and flew upside down, but the Sword God Monarch who was flying upside down in the air opened his mouth and shot out a silver sword light, and the sword light directly cut the elephant and the turban man sitting on the elephant in half, and the strong smell of blood instantly diffused.

Although hundreds of people were killed by the Sword God Monarch in the previous battle, these people were all vaporized by the high temperature under his white sword qi. There wasn't anything left, let alone the smell of blood. However, this time, the silver sword light emitted from his mouth directly split the turban man and the elephant in half, and it was obvious that this time he had changed his attack method.

After Zhang Yunpeng's careful observation just now, he found that the attack methods of this deranged Sword God Monarch were very simple, and only when the golden sword light had no effect before, he should have used the white sword light, but he did not continue to use the white sword light this time, which showed that the true element in his body had been exhausted, and he could no longer use the terrifying white sword light.

Zhang Yunpeng also carefully found that after the Sword God Monarch spit out that silver sword light. The flying sword that had been stuck in the ground like a diamond disappeared out of thin air, and Zhang Yunpeng hurriedly looked in the direction where the silver sword light flew out. Sure enough, I saw that the unknown flying sword like a diamond was flying away with a silver sword light that broke through the surrounding crowd and flew into the distance.

Zhang Yunpeng immediately spread his wings and chased after him, this flying sword must be extraordinary according to his observations. Otherwise, this Sword God Monarch would not care so much about it when he was delirious, and he actually used this flying sword only when his true yuan was exhausted, if this flying sword was not weird, then he would not believe it if he killed Zhang Yunpeng.

This flying sword flew hundreds of miles away before it was stuck on a boulder because of the trend. Despite this, the blade of the flying sword was inserted entirely into the hard-looking boulder, leaving only a small piece of the hilt exposed.

Fortunately, the speed at which the flying sword shot was not particularly fast. That is, it can reach the speed of sound, otherwise, with Zhang Yunpeng's current physical condition, he may not be able to catch up with this flying sword.

He slowly landed on the boulder, and did not pull out the flying sword in a hurry, but carefully observed the exposed hilt of the flying sword.

I don't know what material this flying sword is refined, although the appearance is extremely similar to a diamond, but Zhang Yunpeng is sure that this is definitely not a diamond, because under the touch of Zhang Yunpeng's claws, there was a piercing chill from the hilt of this sword, which was dozens of times colder than the ice cube, so cold that Zhang Yunpeng hurriedly withdrew his claws.

He looked left and right at the flying sword and the boulder in which it was inserted, and then reached out and touched the surface of the boulder, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he immediately waved his claws and scratched at the boulder.

His claws can easily shred even the hardest of steel, let alone an ordinary stone. In just a moment's effort, this boulder, which was originally several meters high, was like tofu and he dug out a big hole in the center, and the flying sword was also inserted on a rectangular stone bar that Zhang Yunpeng took out.

Grabbing the rectangular stone bar with the flying sword inserted in his two claws, Zhang Yunpeng flapped his wings and slowly flew towards the Himalayas. As for this Sword God Monarch, in his opinion, it was already a mortal end, his true yuan was exhausted, and he stupidly didn't know how to escape, so in addition to being torn to pieces by those angry Ah San, Zhang Yunpeng really couldn't think of any other fate.

But this is not the case, although the deranged Sword God Monarch could not escape death in the end, but before he died, he actually overdrew his own vitality and launched a desperate counterattack against the group of Ah San who were watching him around him. In the end, he died a miserable death from a handsome young man with gray hair and a wrinkled face due to the exhaustion of his vitality, but dozens of Indian monks who surrounded him also survived, and all of them were wounded.

Looking at the Sword God Monarch who died due to the exhaustion of his life force, after the dozens of surviving Ah Sans discussed for a while, each of them took out a knife and stepped forward with a fierce look on their faces to divide their bodies.

But at this moment, blue flames suddenly flashed under their feet, and before they could come to their senses, their bodies turned into blue ice sculptures, and then a gust of wind blew, and these ice sculptures shattered one after another, turning into the tiniest ice crystals.

This is, a man and a woman walked over, the woman is a typical oriental beauty, with picturesque eyebrows and a graceful figure, but there is no trace of emotion on her face, the whole person is such a piece of ice sculpture that constantly exudes cold air, coupled with her snow-white hair, it can't help but remind people of the mythical and legendary "goddess of ice and snow"

And the man was indeed of blonde and blue-eyed European descent, he was wearing a white research coat, with messy hair, and his eyes looked feverishly at the corpse of the Sword God Monarch lying on the ground in front of him, and muttered to himself like crazy: "Oh! Praise you! Lovely God, beautiful Virgin Mary! Ethan, your most devout believer, is praising you this time, oh my God! The corpse of an immortal in Oriental legends, the corpse of a true god-like being, the Virgin Mary! Must it have been my piety that moved you, that you have brought such good fortune to my poor Ethan? ”

As he spoke, his eyes lit up with a crazy look on his face and he came to the old and decayed corpse of the Sword God Monarch, as if caressing his lover's cheek, gently caressing and caressing the wrinkled old face of the Sword God Monarch...... (To be continued......)