The war fell into a stalemate again. Although the Demon Realm had the advantage, it no longer dared to launch a general attack casually.
The failure in the previous round made them realize the power of the Kunlun Realm after they united together, and after changing their strategy, they were ready to play it safe and steady. With their advantages in numbers and high-level kings, the Kunlun Realm would be exhausted sooner or later.
In the deadlock, the people's hearts and perseverance were further tested, and the fierce battle was fought.
After a night, it was now noon, the scorching sun was shining brightly, and the hot sunshine was shining down.
Within a million miles, there were rivers of blood and corpses. Many horrific corpses were piled together like small hills.
The tragic scene, this is hell on earth, shocking.
Since the war, many people have begun to feel tired mentally, physically, mentally, physically, physically, and even more heartache!
Continuous sadness, killing, and despair, mixed with the strong smell of blood, are everywhere in every corner of the earth.
"Xiao Chen, you are still a little too young, I just have to hold you back. Kunlun will definitely lose in this battle, and the victory or defeat has already been determined."
From the beginning to the end, Thunder King did not reveal his full strength and seemed to be able to do it with ease.
He had never been distracted in a battle and seemed to be in much better condition than Xiao Chen.
For the sake of Di Wuque and Yan Shisan, Xiao Chen successively used the gods descending to earth and the artistic conception of reincarnation, but none of them had any lethal effects.
Even, he fell into passivity.
Xiao Chen felt a little troubled in his heart. Until now in the fierce battle, he still couldn't find the opponent's weakness, as well as the bottom and upper limit.
So much so that he never dared to let go too much, fearing that after exhaustion, he would be killed by the opponent's Jedi and caught off guard.
"Aojiao, did Senior Sangmu really lose a single move against him back then?"
Without being disturbed by King Lei's words, Xiao Chen calmly asked Ao Jiao to see if he could get some experience.
No matter what, it was the second time Yueying Dao had fought against Thunder King, so it would be better if he could give some guidance.
"Well, it's true that he only lost one move. But now that I think about it, he should have hidden his strength back then and didn't dare to use magic energy indiscriminately for fear of exposing his identity."
"His weakness is that his moves are conservative. To put it nicely, he is heavy and steady. In fact, he is conservative. He will never take risks easily. On the contrary, Sang Mu shows his sharp edge and dares to fight. On the contrary, he is caught off guard. If not In the end, the strength is exhausted, and it is difficult to say the outcome.”
"Of course, this premise is that he has not used demonic energy or the martial arts of the Nether Sect. I don't know if he will still be like this after ten thousand years."
It's a long story, but in fact the two of them were connected by heart, and the message they conveyed was almost completed in one breath.
When Xiao Chen heard this, a flash of light flashed in his mind.
He was afraid of getting hurt. Yes, he didn't dare to fight because he couldn't afford to get hurt.
His physical body is his weakness. After living for such a long time, his realm cannot be improved. He has already reached his twilight years, how is his physical body? How can it be compared to the vigorous Thunder Emperor Sangmu.
Not to mention the current Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen suffered the same injury, it would only take a quarter of an hour for Xiao Chen to recover, while the other party would have to spend at least double the time.
"Aojiao, thank you, I know how to deal with him."
There was a sharp edge in Xiao Chen's eyes, which flickered and disappeared. His whole aura suddenly changed, and the cold light shone like a sharp blade.
"Haha, do you want to fight for your life? It seems that your strength is almost exhausted. You are a little more mature after all."
King Lei's eyes were focused, and he was experienced and quickly felt the difference in Xiao Chen.
"Yes, I am indeed going to fight hard, because the last thing you can afford is your life!"
King Lei's expression changed as he thought of something. But Xiao Chen didn't give him a chance to think too much. He snorted coldly and performed the heartbreaking style of perfect sword skills in an instant.
His heart was shattered, a crack opened, severe pain spread throughout his body, and his endless potential burst out in this pain.
Perfect sword skills, heart-breaking style, if you want to break the enemy's heart, break your own heart first, the pain will reach its peak, and it will be unforgettable!
call out!
A flash of sword light flashed, and he slashed at it in a heart-breaking style. Thunder King caught it, and initially felt that there was nothing strange about it.
But for a moment, the heart suddenly broke into pieces, and the sword light pierced the hole, and a stream of black blood shot out.
His face immediately turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"You are looking for death, Black Lotus Prison Heart Slash!"
King Thunder was furious, and a black lotus appeared under his feet, with black petals flying in the air.
Each lotus flower contains rich and condensed demonic energy, flying in and out, and one leaf is as heavy as a mountain.
The black lotus flowers in the sky condensed into a sword, and followed the Thunder King, stabbing towards Xiao Chen.
clang!
Xiao Chen held the sword across his chest to block the sword, but he couldn't withstand the huge force. He spit out a mouthful of blood and stepped back a hundred steps.
"Hmph, if you want to die so quickly, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"
The wound on the chest, which contained the power of the sword, could not be healed, and the pain persisted, making King Lei furious.
Xiao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was a smile on his face. After fighting for so long, this was the first time that he saw the other party getting angry and no longer calm.
My guess seems to be correct, Kunlun can still be saved!
Xiao Chen said coldly: "Pretend and see who is afraid of whom, I will risk my life with you!"
"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi, thunder and hell!"
Thunder King seemed to be really driven into panic. He formed seals with his hands, and countless black lotus flowers floated out from his body, like a strong wind, making endless black lotus petals cover a ten-mile radius.
Thousands of black lotuses, each one wrapped with black lightning, connected by lightning to form a thunder field.
It is different from the ordinary realm. There are many negative emotions in the lotus, causing all kinds of hellish fantasies to keep flashing.
Xiao Chen's heart condensed. Although this Thunder King could not upgrade the Thunder Domain to the Thunder Avenue, he found another way, which was no less than the complete Thunder Avenue.
"The sword is perfect, the sword is perfect, the sword is perfect"
In this thunder purgatory, Xiao Chen felt an extremely strong pressure, as if the other party was the master of this world.
He swung his sword and danced, and the power of the avenue emitted with the light of the sword, integrating the sword domain and the power of the sword path.
Form a new Perfect Sword Realm to fight against the Thunder King's Thunder Purgatory.
Boom boom!
Two different realms are superimposed on each other, competing constantly, and violent explosions occur all the time.
The sky is soaring, the moon is flying in the sky!
Wu Que's sword skills, Lingyun Style and Flying Sky Style, were used by Xiao Chen at the same time. His figure flew across the sky, and above the sky, a bright moon that looked like a real moon fell towards the Thunder King.
Bang!
The two moves were combined into one, and the power suddenly increased. Thunder King took this move forcefully, which seemed a bit difficult, but he still counterattacked when Xiao Chen ran out of moves.
Thunder purgatory, a hundred ghosts walking at night!
All kinds of negative emotions condensed into evil spirits, flashing with black thunder and lightning, sweeping past like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.
Above Xiao Chen's body, there were bursts of crackling thunder and lightning, and in the sea of consciousness, there was also a constant roar.
This move not only hurt Xiao Chen's body, but also hurt his spirit.
Xiao Chen laughed loudly, but he remained unafraid and continued to fight for his life towards the Thunder King.
After just a hundred moves, the effect was visible. Thunder King's movements were obviously slower. There were scars all over his body, and blood was flowing under the black robe.
"King Lei, you are getting old after all."
Xiao Chen has the Qinglong battle body, and he recovers very quickly from his injuries, which is much better than Thunder King.
King Lei sneered: "Interesting, don't you know that the surging rivers may seem as fierce as dragons, but they still have to stop in front of the sea?"
"That's because the dragon is not fierce enough or powerful enough!"
Xiao Chen shouted loudly and killed him again. King Lei was shocked and a trace of anxiety appeared in the corner of his eyes.
The demon god's memorial ceremony is still almost finished. If he really falls here, maybe everything is really over.
Just when he felt a little anxious, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.
In the rear of the demon clan, statues comparable to mountains appeared, casting large shadows. Seventeen statues of immortals were repaired and came over to kill them.
Seeing this scene, King Lei laughed loudly: "Xiao Chen, God is going to kill you, Tao will not allow you, you have no chance!"
"how come!"
A trace of despair arose in Xiao Chen's heart, and the fire of hope that had just been ignited was extinguished in an instant.
No, suddenly, Xiao Chen was confused and found that the immortal statue started killing demons and monsters from behind.
"Fellow Taoists from Kunlun, don't panic. Penglai Immortal Sea has come to help. The statue of the immortal has been completely controlled by Immortal Yunchen!"
Seventeen statues of immortals spoke at the same time, their voices shaking the sky and echoing in all directions. No one on the battlefield could hear them clearly.
Life has been full of ups and downs, but that's all. Xiao Chen loudly said: "Master Netherworld, what other methods do you have, your end has come!"