GBP Chapter 1287 You've Tried Again
Chapter 1287 You've Tried Again
Despite being at a disadvantage, Wang Yanshi's eyes shone brighter with each blow.
He knew that Jiang Han possessed the Devouring Law, which granted him boundless spiritual power. He assumed that Jiang Han's Yuan power would also be inexhaustible, and that it would not run out even after ten days or half a month.
However, spiritual energy and elemental energy can be infinite, but the Annihilation Divine Thunder must be finite, right?
Each time the opponent attacks with their sword, they consume some of the Annihilation Divine Lightning. Although it's not much, how long can they hold out if this continues, especially with the opponent's relentless and all-out bombardment?
In contrast, although the earth vein power of the Xuan Turtle was forcibly severed by this thunder vortex, the amount it currently stores is enough for it to defend for a long time.
He can withstand the current attack, although it consumes a lot of pills. But once the opponent's Annihilation Divine Lightning is exhausted, it will be time for him to counterattack.
Having made his plan, Wang Yanshi focused on defense while simultaneously manipulating the other two puppets to launch continuous attacks, thereby depleting Jiang Han's divine thunder and mental energy. The rumbling sounds were incessant, making people's ears numb.
But as the fight went on, Wang Yanshi suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The attacks in front of him were getting weaker and weaker, and now they were even somewhat perfunctory. He could block them with ease, which was a world of difference from the earth-shattering power they used to have.
He originally thought it was because Jiang Han was exhausted and the Annihilation Divine Lightning was almost depleted.
But when he took a closer look, he suddenly realized that although the pressure on him had decreased, the pressure on the White Tiger and the Teng Snake had increased several times over.
The kid opposite had secretly moved two flying swords away without anyone noticing, increasing the intensity of his attacks on the other two puppets.
Good heavens, they clearly felt they couldn't break through his defenses, so they decided to target other puppets first.
Good lad, as a sword cultivator, you should hold your longsword and fight him to the bitter end, demonstrating the indomitable will of a sword cultivator. There's no reason for you to attack his puppet when you can't beat him.
He seems like an honest person on the surface, but he secretly does such dirty tricks behind people's backs. It's utterly shameful!
Wang Yanshi cursed inwardly, determined not to let his opponent succeed. He immediately roared, and the red umbrella in his hand shone brightly. The white tiger and the flying snake roared at the same time, their bodies radiating brilliant black and white light.
The next moment, the red light in his hand slowly weakened, while the red light between the eyebrows of the two puppets lit up, each condensing into a blood-red oil umbrella that looked like a real object, turning into a thin light screen that covered the two puppets.
Just then, a jade pen suddenly appeared in Jiang Han's hand. He drew a line in the air in front of him, and the three remaining flying swords in front of him simultaneously lit up with black lightning, their power increasing several times over.
At the same time, the ten flying swords that were originally fighting with the White Tiger and the Soaring Serpent vanished simultaneously, and when they reappeared, they were above the Black Tortoise.
At this moment, all thirteen flying swords shone with an unprecedented deep black light, their power surging so much that it seemed to devour everyone's gaze.
Without any hesitation, bolts of annihilating divine lightning quickly filled the flying sword, and then they all fell down towards the Xuan Turtle below.
Previously, with attacks falling one after another, Wang Yanshi still had time to catch his breath and recover.
But now, thirteen flying swords appeared at the same time, and this happened right after he had cast a spell to reinforce the White Tiger Serpent's defense, when he himself was slightly weakened.
The White Tiger and the Soaring Serpent were too far away to return in time.
"You little rascal, you tricked me again!"
Wang Yanshi cursed loudly, daring not to hold back any longer. A bright white light shone from between his eyebrows, and his primordial spirit power rushed towards the red umbrella as if it were free, causing it to light up with a bright red light and firmly protecting him.
With no time to react, the thirteen flying swords struck simultaneously like thirteen divine thunderbolts. The previously indestructible golden-red light shield was now as fragile as thin ice, instantly torn apart and exploded by the thirteen flying swords.
"boom!"
The terrifying force crashed down like a towering mountain, instantly shattering the Xuan Turtle's shell, splitting its limbs, and slamming its body into a vortex of thunder, rendering it unable to move.
Wang Yanshi knelt on the back of the Xuan Turtle, spitting out blood continuously. He felt as if his internal organs, meridians, and flesh were being torn apart by immense force, and his internal energy was scattered and in complete chaos.
Even his primordial spirit was severely injured by the divine lightning, and weakly retreated to his brow.
He felt extremely weak, his whole body ached, his head was spinning, and he could barely lift his eyelids.
The red oil-paper umbrella was also knocked to the ground, its light quickly dimming. It had barely managed to block the attack, but it was too exhausted and needed to be gently repaired.
Wang Yanshi, unwilling to give up, strained to raise his head, his weakened consciousness calling for the two remaining puppets to return quickly and protect him.
But when he looked up, he only saw the two puppets being chased and slashed by twelve flying swords, sparks flying from their bodies as they were beaten and scattered in all directions.
They couldn't even escape, let alone run back to protect their master.
In just a glance, the red light on the White Tiger Serpent dimmed considerably, indicating that its defensive power would soon be exhausted and it would be completely destroyed by its opponent.
That's terrifying. The opponent was just one person, yet he was able to beat him so badly that he couldn't even lift his head, all thanks to those flying swords from the lower realm.
How could a swordsman be so powerful? Is this guy even human?
Just as he was thinking about how to help the puppet escape, he suddenly heard a faint crackling sound of thunder, and a figure descended from the sky, taking over the world in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a chill run down his spine as a small flying sword flashing with black lightning suddenly appeared before his eyes.
The tip of the sword lightly touched his brow; the icy touch chilled him to the bone, almost making him lose consciousness.
"Where's the stuff?"
The other person's voice remained as calm as ever, and their young face remained expressionless.
Only at this moment did Wang Yanshi truly understand why his senior brother had advised him not to provoke Jiang Han.
This guy is truly a genius, so powerful it's beyond comprehension, even bordering on the abnormal.
He felt the light emanating from the other person was too dazzling, and after just one glance, he dared not look again, slowly lowering his head.
After bowing his head, a bitter and sorrowful smile appeared on his lips. Shaking his head and sighing, he took out his storage ring and offered it to the customer.