Chapter 312: It's All Exhausted (4)
In... in? !
Lord was stunned, and his heart shook!
He had imagined many possibilities, the scene when Uzhihua Baqianliu cracked Lei Gong's throne, but he never thought that she would step into this field in person!
Since he couldn't be broken from the outside, he came in in person and forcibly expelled him?
This... this is ridiculous remarks!
Anyone who invades the throne of Lei Gong will be killed by endless thunder. The continuous attack is like a torrential rain, and it will not stop until the threat is completely eliminated, so Lord will appear to be fearless.
And look before.
Even the huge waves of the sea of blood were destroyed under the thunder, let alone the fragile spiritual body?
But knowing this, Uzhihua Baqianliu still came in!
Is she a fool?
Of course not, at least Lord didn't think so, at most he was a lunatic.
How about a Shura who has lived for thousands of years and killed countless people and survived only to kill, will he do something that he is not sure about to die?
The answer is - no!
Uzhihua Baqianliu will never die, so since she dares to walk in, she must have some kind of trump card that will not be afraid of thunder bombardment and force him out from here, as she said!
In the gap between Lord's brainstorming, Lei Gongyu sensed the intruding person, and the golden thunder slurry flowing on the ground set off billowing waves, directly submerging the eight thousand streams of Uzhihua!
boom boom boom...
The golden lightning burst and stirred, and blood flowers exploded on the surface of Maozhihua Baqianliu, tearing the latter's death tyrant to pieces, revealing a large piece of skin as flawless and delicate as suet and white jade, and even faintly You can still see that...the proud twin peaks.
Ahem...that's too much!
Lorde took his mind, forcibly retracted his gaze, and meditated to see no evil.
boom! boom! boom!
But after a moment, Lord realized that something was wrong, and the blood loss of Yuzhihua Baqianliu was obviously a bit excessive!
Under such a dense and non-stop lightning strike,
The woman's skin was still as delicate as suet and white jade, and she couldn't even see the slightest scar it should have. Only the blood kept flowing from under the clothes, almost turning into another sea of blood!
Bathed in the golden thunder slurry, blood flowers spilled like scarlet maple leaves, long black hair fell down, Uzhihua Yaqianliu was wearing torn clothes, walking towards Lorde step by step with attractive long legs. Come.
"hiss--"
Lord sucked in a breath of cold air, what kind of ability does this ghost explain!
Although I had read the thousand-year bloody battle comics before I crossed, but after so many years, my memory has long since become blurred.
Like Sister Hua, who has only played once, he has long forgotten what his specific abilities are, and he can only vaguely remember that he is very perverted, and it seems to be related to Kenpachi Zengmu!
"Ah~ that's how it feels!"
Maozhihua Baqianliu groaned for a moment, her beautiful face flushed a little bit, her eyes glowed with blood, and she seemed to be satisfied to a great extent: "Use your sword to please me to the fullest! "
She is a total lunatic!
The pain brought by the body not only failed to make her fear, but aroused the long-silent fighting intent!
Zheng~
Uzhihua Yaqianliu took a half-step forward with her left foot, her right hand pressed on the hilt of the blood-colored blade at her waist, and her body was pressed forward like a bowstring drawn to the full moon. On the exposed slender arms, the roots were faintly visible. The tense muscles are like tightened screws, and an invisible sword force rises up!
Is this... drawing a knife?
Although the swordsmanship is not as good as Maozhihua Baqianliu, but Lord can still recognize it at a glance. The posture she poses is the most standard sword-drawing technique, but the scabbard is invisible and the sword is visible!
And the essence of knife drawing lies in the momentum before the knife!
Integrate your own spirit and even the strength of your entire body into this sword, and when the savings are completed, the sword body will be unsheathed, and it will burst into a mighty power that can shatter the sky!
Unohwa Baqianliu, who claims to have mastered all the styles of swordsmanship in the world, made the moves that should have been used for sneak attacks to be fair and bright, and the sword-qi storm brewing around him made Lord unable to interrupt even if he wanted to.
Feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the Eight Thousand Streams of Uzhihua, it is climbing violently at a speed like a rocket, and it is not difficult to believe what kind of terrifying power it will have if this knife is cut out.
Maybe...even the sky will be shattered!
"Tsk...I didn't want to use this trick!"
There was a bit of bitterness on Lord's face. If he hadn't been forced to the point where he had nowhere to go, he really didn't plan to use this trick!
Instant Coax Thor Battle Form.
This is his last trump card, and it is also a move to fight for his life!
The advantage of this move lies in its powerful destructive power, but the disadvantage is equally obvious, that is, the extreme uncontrollability and the huge consumption of spiritual pressure, so that even the physique of the Quincy cannot make up for the lost spiritual power in a short time. force.
When fighting against a powerhouse like Unohwa Yachiryu, he hastily resorted to such a risky move. If he failed, the consequences would be unimaginable, so Lord had always been hesitant to use this move.
But when he saw the flower of Maozhi, he finally made up his mind!
Or ...... is forced to helpless.
Even Huang Huang, Yan Lingli Palace, who is currently the most powerful in attack, can't defeat the Eight Thousand Row of Uozhihua. He can only choose to fight!
Win, all is well said.
If you fail, you can only challenge again next time!
"Instant...coax!!!"
Lorde screamed in the sky, and his whole body was agitated with spiritual pressure!
The ghost energy that was compressed to the extreme surged in the body, and was then drawn out by the external golden thunder.
In the extremely shining platinum light, an extreme aura of destruction permeated, violent thunder and lightning roared wantonly, turned into armor and covered Lord's body, ferocious thunder horns appeared on the head, and the six-sided Taiko-shaped jade The thunder ring is born from the back!
This is the second time to cast Shunco: Thor War Form!
But it is completely different from the previous power, there is a huge gap between the two!
The last time was in the state of Dahonglian Binglunwan, which is not actually suitable for the blessing of thunder and lightning elements, so it needs to be controlled very carefully, and coupled with mutual consumption, the power of the Thunder God's war shape is less than half!
And this time...
Huang Huang, Yan Ling, the strongest Zanpakutō in the Thunder Department, does not need to be able to control the output level of the Thunder God's battle-shaped ghost. The two forces are perfectly fused in the body, and a powerful force far beyond the peak erupts!
"This is the first time I've given it my all..."
Lord's toes slowly lifted off the ground, the whole person floated in mid-air, bathed in the golden thunder, the six-sided ancient hook jade rumbled, making a huge thunderous sound, attracting all the thunder in the golden canopy. !
Boom!
The dazzling thunderstorm poured down, and it condensed into a golden thunder gun in Lord's palm. His eyes were like the king of bullying the world. This blow... let's end the battle, Uno Hana Yachiryu!"
Uzhihua Baqianliu's right hand finally held on to the hilt of the sword. The sword that had been accumulated for a long time was like a volcano erupting, and the surging blood-colored spiritual pressure directly dyed half of the endless hell into a scarlet. color.
The eyes of the two collided in the air, and the void was directly torn apart by a crack!
"it is good!"
Uozhihua Yaqianliu raised his head and stared at Lorde, who faintly spit out a word from his mouth.
The entire Infernal Hell suddenly fell into a strange and inexplicable silence.
Both sides are accumulating their own strength, in order to completely destroy each other in the next move!
The wind stops, the thunder stops.
Only the more and more intense blood light and the more and more dazzling golden light completely separated Wujie.
until a certain moment...
The power that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly erupted!
"Building the God of Thunder!"
"Eight thousand streams, Huangquan!"
