Chapter 462
Jiutian Divine Thunder is a kind of Divine Thunder whose power is more powerful than Zixiao Divine Thunder. A novel≧ ≯ ≤≦<﹤﹤<﹤<≦﹤≤<﹤<≦≦<
Moreover, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is extremely violent. Under normal circumstances, only one Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is enough to give a primary lord to Hong Chengzha.
And refining the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder into a single bead, all the power and energy are gathered in one point, and the destructive power is even greater.
Like Jian Wushuang, he used Yin Sha Lei when he was in Nanyang Contest. He also refined a kind of thunder into beads, which made its power explode in an instant. However, Yin Sha Lei is better than Jiutian Shen Lei. Get up, it's completely insignificant.
"It turned out to be the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"
The lords of the two surrounding camps also noticed this scene, but when they saw that the lord of Wandao threw a Nine Heavens Divine Lightning, all of them were horrified, and at the same time, they all felt sorry for Jian Wushuang.
If the beads refined by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder explode in an instant next to a person, it is enough to easily kill a high-level lord. Even a top lord, unless he is physically tyrannical and terrifying like Lord Heiyuan, will suffer the same. hit hard.
And Jian Wushuang is just a holy place. Under these nine gods and thunder, there is almost no chance of surviving.
"Boy, you are a holy realm, and you should be lucky to die under a nine-day divine thunder."
The Lord of Wandao sneered, as if he had seen the scene where Jian Wushuang was smashed into powder by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
In fact, the hand of the Lord of Wandao was indeed very sudden.
Previously, the Piaoxue Princes camp also expected that the Cang Yue Prince might find an opportunity to deal with Jian Wushuang, so the Heiyuan Lord would protect Jian Wushuang with the Iron Sabre Lord and Tian Chong Lord, but they did not expect that the Cang Yue Prince camp The shot will be so decisive.
First, let the demon lord and the dignified top lord make a frontal shot, and the Wandao lord secretly shot.
This light and dark, with the appropriate benefits.
The Demon Lord was temporarily blocked by Lord Iron Sabre and Lord Tian Chong, but no one could stop the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder thrown by Lord Wandao.
It was too sudden, even Jian Wushuang, when he reacted, it was impossible to avoid it.
"Die!"
The Lord of Wandao let out a low drink, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder immediately burst into a dazzling silver light.
Immediately followed by an explosion.
A strong power suddenly exploded in the palace.
At the same time, there was a deafening terrifying roar, and this huge cave mansion trembled slightly under the explosion of this mighty energy.
The terrifying power is powerful enough to easily crush and kill a high lord.
And this power exploded less than one meter from Jian Wushuang's side, and 90% of this power was endured by him alone.
The aftermath of the booming explosion formed waves of air visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions. Many lords of the two major camps in the entire palace were affected, and many lords were under this air wave. I couldn't help closing my eyes.
After a long time, the palace calmed down again.
The dust has settled.
The lords of the two camps then looked in the direction where Jian Wushuang was before.
"do you died?"
Everyone couldn't help thinking.
"Swordsman." The Iron Sabre Lord looked gloomy.
"Look, look at this blood river, the blood river is still there." A lord of the floating blood prince camp suddenly said.
Everyone immediately looked at the surrounding blood river. This blood river has always surrounded them and exudes a vast aura. Until now, the aura of this blood river has not weakened in the slightest, and it is still rolling.
"what happened?"
"The river of blood never dissipated? Could it be that the swordsman hasn't died yet?"
"not dead?"
The lords of the two camps also felt incredible.
Under the explosion of Jiutian Shenlei, did he die? is it possible?
"Huh?" Lord Wandao's pupils also shrank slightly.
At this time, the smoke and dust in the explosion area of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder finally dissipated completely. After dispersing, a figure gradually appeared.
He was carrying a long sword, and his upper body had been torn apart, revealing his dark skin, which looked a bit wild. At the same time, what was striking was that on his right body, there was a little redness, and there were Some minor wounds, when these wounds are obviously just skin trauma.
"How is that possible?" The Lord of Wandao was stunned.
"Impossible!" The demon lord couldn't help but scream.
The lords from the two camps present were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.
not dead?
Not only did he not die, but he was not injured much, just some insignificant scars on his right body.
How is this done?
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder can be tyrannical, even if it is me, facing a Jiutian Divine Thunder explosion at such a close range, although it will not be seriously injured, it must be quite embarrassing. It is impossible not to be injured, but this small Dude..." Lord Heiyuan also looked at Jian Wushuang in amazement, but a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, "Could it be that his physical body is stronger than mine?"
He didn't know that Jian Wushuang had absorbed thirty-seven Divine Thunders of Zixiao when he was in the Wanyu Thunder Pond of the Prince's Cave Mansion in Beimo.
Even among the lords, it is inconceivable, and although the lord Heiyuan ranks first in physical strength among the many lords in the two camps, his physical strength barely reaches the threshold of the second-grade high-level magic weapon. Compared with Jian Wushuang, it is indeed slightly worse.
In the palace, the lords of the two camps were all in a state of horror and sluggishness.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang had a cold expression, and a suffocating aura pervaded his body.
In those icy pupils, there was a raging anger burning there.
"Monster Lord, Ten Thousand Island Lord!"
"You two, it's a good idea."
Jian Wushuang's voice sounded and spread in the palace, like frost in the twelfth lunar month.
The sneak attack between the Demon Lord and the Wandao Lord really made Jian Wushuang completely angry.
But when he heard this, the lord of Wandao snorted coldly, "You are the best way, a Nine Heavens Divine Lightning exploded at such a close distance from you, yet it failed to kill you, boy, your life, It's really big!"
"Sorry for disappointing the two of you." Jian Wushuang said, "I am not dead, but the two of you are not far from death."
As soon as the voice fell, Jian Wushuang waved his hand abruptly, and a bloody figure appeared immediately beside him.
This bloody figure is the blood god soldier puppet.
Jian Wushuang took out ten red crystal stones one after another, and they were swallowed by the Blood God Soldier at once.
Ten red spar stones are enough to make the blood god puppet explode with all its combat power!
"The Blood God Soldier Puppet refined by Jianzu, I really want to know how strong his strongest power is!" Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed fiercely, and then he pointed forward.
"Blood God Soldier, kill them both!"
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