Apocalypse: Opening All-attributes Fragments

"In the past, many people used this tone to talk to me. Unfortunately, without exception, they all died in my hands!"

Su Chen squinted his eyes and said quietly.

When the words fell, he winked at Wu Cang and the others and motioned them to back off.

The fight between him and Gu Batian is a game of life and death.

All kinds of magical power methods will have no reservations, and the fluctuations caused are enough to destroy the gods by one star.

Wu Cangxin understood, and Zang Chengkun and the others backed together, and quickly withdrew dozens of miles away.

"Brother Gu, do you want to join forces to kill this son?" Kang Zonghao suggested.

He always feels that Su Chen is very weird. In order to avoid extra-junctions, he hopes to cut the mess quickly and get rid of Su Chen as soon as possible.

Together?

A look of sorrow appeared on Gu Batian's face.

The strongest in the four great realms, when facing a two-star of the gods, still need to join hands?

If this is spread out, it would be a shame.

"Brother Kang is optimistic about the show." Gu Batian flatly refused.

Since Gu Batian had spoken, Kang Zonghao couldn't say more, and flew backwards with a group of beasts from the gods.

"Boy, it seems that you are going to harden steel with me, the deity will meet your requirements."

Gu Batian glanced at Su Chen, smiled faintly, and then suddenly there was a golden long sword in his hand, which was forty to fifty meters long.

The power radiated out shook the sky, no less than Kang Zonghao's Silver Moon Fragmented Air Blade.

Gu Batian was holding the golden long sword, pointed at Su Chen from afar, and sneered: "Boy, being able to die under my Heavenly Sword is the greatest glory in your life!"

"Want to kill me? You have to have that ability!"

Su Chen sniffed and opened the storage bag to summon the Thunder Sword.

With a swish, a thunder-sized holy sword burst out of the storage bag and hovered over his head.

"Thunder Sacred Sword."

Seeing Su Chen summoned a thunder-type holy sword, a sarcasm appeared on Gu Batian's face.

His Heavenly Sword is a top-level divine weapon, not to mention that a holy sword can't resist it, even if it is ten, a hundred is hard to beat.

Su Chen only has this means?

It's ridiculous!

However, as soon as his voice fell, his eyelids jumped suddenly.

But I saw that there was a Thunder Sword flying out of Su Chen's storage bag.

And it's still one after another. After the second handle, it followed,

Behind is the third handle, the fourth handle...in a blink of an eye it reached the number of one hundred handles.

Moreover, the Thunder Sword is still flying outwards continuously.

In a flash, it has reached a thousand handles.

Seeing the holy sword intertwined with thunder and light, everyone was stunned.

A thousand thunder swords!

Some people have never possessed a sacred artifact in their lifetime.

But Su Chen has a thousand handles alone, which is really incredible!

"How could he have so many holy swords?"

Gu Batian was a little moved, and Gu Jing Wubo's face showed a solemn color for the first time.

The combined power of a thousand thunder-type holy swords is no longer under the heavenly holy sword.

At this moment, he finally understood that Su Chen had no fear for a living, it must be because of a thousand holy swords.

"Su Chen actually has this method!"

Zang Chengkun was horrified and murmured.

In the Twilight Realm, Su Chen once said that he still had a hole card.

He also looked forward to it, but he never thought that this hole card would be so terrifying.

"What kind of hole cards does this guy have!"

Kang Zonghao whispered with lingering fears.

Facing a thousand thunder-type holy swords, he knew that he could never resist it.