Golden Winged Dapeng

Chapter 130 Miserable end

A mess of various attacks landed on Sword God Lord, making him scream in pain, but he didn't take any defensive measures, he just relied on the strong body of a half-immortal to resist these strange and weird Indian Asan s attack.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! You are all bad guys! I'm going to be rude to you!" Jian Shenjun yelled words that made Zhang Yunpeng dumbfounded, and at the same time, he kept shooting sword lights around and beating him. Ah Sans.

However, the sword light he shot was blocked by the Buddha light released by hundreds of weird monks, and then the other Asan also took the opportunity to continue to attack the sword god.

Seeing that his sword light hadn't worked, Sword God Lord didn't change his attack method, but continued to emit golden sword lights while being beaten up by the group of Asan.

Zhang Yunpeng shook his head and said: "It seems that he has lost his mind, a crazy fairy, think about it, it's really ironic!"

He flapped his wings and planned to leave here. As for the crazy Sword God, let him fend for himself.Although this immortal was his enemy before, and killed the residents of a city, but now he has lost his mind and is surrounded by those barbarian ants he said.Even if Zhang Yunpeng didn't need to do anything, I believe it won't be long before his real energy is exhausted, and this once majestic immortal will be torn to pieces by this group of angry barbarian ants.

At this time, a few Indian Asan took advantage of the chaos and quietly approached the flying sword stuck in the ground like a diamond, but this action angered the foolish Sword God, he waved his hand and pointed, and a blazing pure The white sword light shot at those Indian Ah Sans with terrifying heat.

Under the terrified expressions of those Ah Sans, the high temperature attached to that pure white sword light completely vaporized them, not even a trace left.

This reaction of the Sword God Lord immediately made those Asan who besieged him even more angry, and they increased their attack power against the Sword God Lord.For a while, the sword body screamed in pain, but he continued to emit that pure white blazing sword light without hesitating loss.He frantically killed those Asan who hurt him the most.

Death enveloped these Indian monks in an instant. Every sword light of the Sword God could easily kill several Indian monks, and the Buddha light released by the hundreds of monks before also resisted several sword lights of the Sword God After being broken.

However, these Indian monks showed no signs of fear. They kept attacking the Sword God Lord with their most powerful attack methods with the expression of seeing death at home.They actually gave up defense completely, just attacking and attacking blindly.

A man in a turban sitting on a white elephant controlled the elephant below him and charged towards the Sword God. The huge impact knocked his body to the ground and flew him upside down, but the Sword God who flew upside down in the air opened his mouth A silver sword light was shot out, and the sword light cut the elephant and the man in the turban sitting on the elephant in half, and the strong smell of blood permeated instantly.

Although hundreds of people were killed by the Sword God in the previous battle, all of these people were vaporized by the high temperature under his white sword energy.There is nothing left at all, not to mention the smell of blood.But this time, the silver sword light from his mouth split the turbaned man and the elephant in half, obviously this time he changed his attack method.

After Zhang Yunpeng's careful observation just now, he found that the insane Sword God Monarch's attack method is very single, and the white sword light should only be used when the golden sword light had no effect before, but he did not continue to use it this time That white sword light, it can be seen that the true essence in his body has been exhausted, and he can no longer display that terrifying white sword light.

Zhang Yunpeng also carefully discovered that after the sword god spit out that silver sword light.The diamond-like flying sword that had been stuck on the ground disappeared out of thin air, and Zhang Yunpeng quickly looked towards the direction where the silver sword light flew out.Sure enough, the diamond-like unknown flying sword with a silver sword light broke through the surrounding crowd and flew towards the distance.

Zhang Yunpeng immediately spread his wings and chased after him. According to his observation, this flying sword must be extraordinary.Otherwise, the sword god would not care so much about it when he was unconscious, and actually only used this flying sword when his own true energy was exhausted. If there is nothing weird about this flying sword, then Even if Zhang Yunpeng was killed, he wouldn't believe it.

The flying sword had been flying for hundreds of miles before it was stuck on a boulder because of the trend.Even so, the entire body of the flying sword was inserted into this seemingly incomparably hard boulder, leaving only a small portion of the hilt exposed.

Fortunately, the speed of the flying sword is not particularly fast.That is to say, it can reach the speed of sound, otherwise Zhang Yunpeng may not be able to catch up with this flying sword given his current physical condition.

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 made of. Although its appearance is very similar to diamonds, Zhang Yunpeng is sure that it is definitely not a diamond, because under the touch of Zhang Yunpeng's claws, a piercing gust of pain came from the hilt. The chill was dozens of times colder than the ice cube, so cold that Zhang Yunpeng quickly retracted his claws.

He looked left and right at the flying sword and the boulder the flying sword was inserted into, and then reached out to touch the surface of the boulder. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he waved his claws under the boulder. Scratched up.

His sharp claws can easily tear even the hardest steel, let alone an ordinary stone?In just a moment, he took out a big hole in the center of the boulder that was several meters high like tofu, and the flying sword was also inserted on a rectangular stone strip that Zhang Yunpeng took out.

Holding the rectangular stone with the flying sword inserted in his claws, Zhang Yunpeng flapped his wings and flew slowly towards the Himalayas.As for the Sword God Lord, in his opinion, he is already destined to die. His true energy is exhausted, and some foolishly don't know how to escape. Apart from being torn to pieces by those angry Asan, Zhang Yunpeng really can't think of anything else. fate.

But the fact is not the case, although the insane Sword God was unable to escape death in the end, but before he died, he actually exhausted his own vitality and launched a desperate counterattack against the group of asan who were watching him.In the end, due to exhaustion of vitality, he changed from a handsome young man into a white-haired and wrinkled old man, and died miserably. However, dozens of Indian monks who watched him survived, and they were still alive. Everyone has injuries.

Seeing the sword god who died due to exhaustion of vitality, after the dozens of surviving Assan chattered for a while, each of them took out a knife, and surrounded him with fierce expressions, trying to kill him. It was dismembered.

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

This is, a man and a woman walked over. The woman is a typical oriental beauty, with picturesque features and a graceful figure, but there is no trace of emotion on her face, and the whole person is like this. Like an ice sculpture, coupled with her snow-white hair, people can't help but think of the "Ice and Snow Goddess" in myths and legends.

And that man is indeed of European descent with blond hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a white study uniform with messy hair on his head. He looked at the corpse of the Sword God lying on the ground in front of him frantically, and muttered like crazy. Muttering to himself: "Oh! Praise you! Lovely God, beautiful Virgin Mary! Your most devout believer, Ethan, is sincerely praising you this time, my God! A corpse of a fairy in oriental legend, a The corpse of a real god-like existence, the Virgin Mary! Must be my piety that has moved you, and you have given such good luck to my poor Ethan?"

As he said that, he came to the side of the old corpse of the Sword God with a face full of madness and eyes shining, as if stroking his lover's cheek, he gently caressed and caressed the wrinkled old face of the Sword God ... (To be continued..)