Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Nine: Warlike

Tang Luo looked down at Wang Han, who had a big hole in his chest, and said lightly: "This battle is a draw, what does Wang Gongzi think?"

The qi arrow constructed by the innate qi of the gold and earth has absolutely no way to cleanly break through Wang Han's nine secrets of protection, so when Tang Luo was rushed to the sky by the blood spring, he obviously noticed the thunder falling, and did not dodge with ghost shadow steps, in order to attract the heavenly thunder into the body and bless the power of the divine sword, from the current point of view, he made the right bet.

The destruction of the Nine Secrets of Dunjia was obviously a situation that Wang Han had not imagined, so that he was shocked by this ferocity.

Not to mention him, even Xu Laoying, who came to support Edgeworth, froze in place, neither advancing nor retreating.

The battle situation changed too quickly, I didn't expect Tang Luo to be able to turn the tables with one blow under such a disadvantage.

Wang Han didn't expect that the other party was knocked away by the blood spring, his back was split by the thunder, and even the last throwing of the Zen staff was just to paralyze himself, and the real killer weapon was actually on this innate divine sword.

Whether it was the flesh and blood of his legs corroded by the Earth Evil Blood Spring or the back slashed by the thunder, he was able to say a word, in order to turn the tables with this blow.

It's really wonderful, and it's completely different from those so-called holy land Tianjiao.

Wang Han trembled, not because of anger, let alone because of the severity of his injury, but because of a kind of joy and excitement from the heart.

With such a good opponent and such a wonderful competition, how can it end immediately!?

He looked down, looked at the large blackened hole in his chest and the shattered lungs, grinned, and rose into the air again.

"Kill !!"

The wounded Wang Han was filled with a breathtaking murderous aura, and the short-bladed underworld seemed to feel the fighting intent in the master's heart, and kept whispering, and the thunder was rolling in the clouds in the sky, as if something terrible was brewing.

The real battle has just begun!

Tang Luo, who was in mid-air, saw Wang Han who was pierced through his chest and didn't give up, so he had to activate the Immortal Battle Body.

Originally, I thought that this was my own Lanshan City, and I didn't want to make too much noise, but looking at Wang Han's determination, it was obvious that the other party would not admit defeat, and now he only had leg bones left in his feet, a big hole in his back, and the weapon in his hand was gone, so he had to explode on the spot against the murderous Wang Han.

The silver-gray giant appeared in the heavens and the earth, raised a huge arm as thick as a totem and smashed towards Wang Han who rose to the sky, in the face of this half-human-sized fist, Wang Han was very wise not to choose to touch hard, his body turned into a flowing cloud, and flew out along the fist wind.

At the same time as Tang Luo attacked Wang Han, the thunder bred in the clouds had already taken shape, and the huge giant body was the best target for attack.

Wang Han, who flew out, grinned, raised his long knife and slashed towards the void in the direction of the giant, and the thunder in the clouds seemed to be inspired and came into the world one after another.

Only Xu Laoying, who was standing on the side, could see it clearly, at this time, the thirty-six rune seals on the Divine Thunder Long Knife had long been gone, and even the dark thunder that originally flowed on the blade had dissipated, which was enough to show that the thunder in the clouds was not trivial and could not be blocked.

And the bad is bad in Tang Luo's giant body at this time, if you change to an ordinary martial artist, if you are more sophisticated, these thirty-six thunderbolts can be replaced with two or three at most, and they can be replaced with the body of giants, these thirty-six divine thunderbolts are all used by the gods, and they must all bear it, each of which is a top-level fierce Xuan-level spiritual skill, and thirty-six thunderbolts mean that thirty-six fierce realm powerhouses attack together, not to mention the domineering superior spiritual power of thunder.

So Xu Lao Ying shouted: "You can't resist the Tiangang Divine Thunder, dodge it quickly!"

But this kind of thing is not reminded by others, but if you don't turn into a giant, you will be beheaded to death by Wang Han with two knives, but this heavenly thunder can be regarded as having a way to resist it for a while.

Because the body of the giant could not be supported by the light spirit vitality controlled by the divine soul, it required the Xuanwu method to be quite mounted, but this time, Tang Luo did not call the law phase under him, but summoned it to the top of the giant's head.

The northern heavens and stars have seven nights, such as fighting, bull, female, void, danger, room, and wall, and Xuanwu is the god of Kanshui aggregation, and the holy beast of the turtle and snake is one.

A has up and down, but also divided into yin and yang, the turtle belly is the Qiankun gossip, the turtle shell is inscribed with the river Tuluo book, although the Xuanwu method is relatively weak in attacking, but in the matter of defense, Xuanwu can be called the holy of the saint.

When the Heavenly Divine Thunder fell, the Xuanwu Law Aspect was blocking the Silver Gray Giant, and the River Tuluo Book that flashed with a faint blue light condensed into a water curtain of brilliance, wanting to block the Heavenly Divine Thunder.

But just like Xu Laoying said, the Tiangang Divine Thunder is in the legend, and it is the punishment used by the heavens to adjudicate the gods, how can Xuanwu stop it.

The Xuanwu Law Ministers didn't even hold up for a breath under the divine thunder, and they were evaporated and atomized, but they still didn't resist all, and there were three Tiangang divine thunders that fell straight down to the giant heavenly spirit.

It also takes a thousand moves to defeat a strong man, but what really determines the outcome is enough for one blow, and three divine thunders are enough to break the martial body of any fierce realm martial artist in the world, even if it is Tang Luo's four-grade Xuanwu body, it can't work!

But the innate Yin and Yang Grinding can, the silver-gray giant raised his hands high, holding the grinding plate condensed by the Yin and Yang Qi to block the top of his head, and the three divine thunders that were originally going to fall on Tang Luo were all swept into the whirlpool of Yin and Yang Qi.

The divine thunder itself is a kind of energy of yin and yang, even if it is innate yin and yang, it cannot be quickly extinguished, but Tang Luo did this not just to swallow the thunder.

Wu Xiu has been injured the most in this battle with Wang Han so far, except for a type of innate divine sword, he has been passively defending almost from beginning to end.

But he was really curious about whether they could withstand their own attacks as such a powerful spirit skill releaser.

The huge force of the silver gray giant moving mountains and seas exploded, but it was just a square image of twisting the innate yin and yang grinding plate, but it was as difficult as moving a mountain.

Facing Wang Han in the distance, Tang Luo stopped the two-color vortex of the innate yin and yang grinding plate, and the three Tiangang divine thunders that broke free from the shackles roared towards the original owner!

When the spiritual skill is separated from the body, there is no distinction between the enemy and me, Wang Han couldn't imagine that Tang Luo actually had such a means of borrowing strength, facing the three Tiangang Divine Thunder, the short-bladed underworld was raised, turning into a blood curtain to cover the body.

The three divine thunderbolts fell on the blood curtain, and after exploding the blood mist in the sky, they dissipated, without hurting Wang Han behind the scenes.

And Tang Luo, who was incarnated as a silver-gray giant in the distance, would not press all the treasures on the three divine thunders, and almost at the same time as the divine thunder roared out, he forcibly stabilized the falling body, and did not hesitate to use the body of the giant to urge the ghost shadow step and bully himself.

The two totem-like thick hands, like swatting fly boards, intersected on the left and right sides of the blood curtain, wanting to slap this thing and Wang Han inside into a meatloaf.

Feeling the danger, the Shishen Difu suddenly opened the blood curtain to the maximum, trying to buy a little time for the master, but under Tang Luo's huge force, this was just in vain.

"Whoa!"