Chapter 39: Shaking the past and present(2/2)
"I don't think so." Wu Jie shook his head, and the flames around him slowly condensed, revealing a long and narrow warship behind him, which was his magic weapon, Xuefeng.
And between his eyebrows, the lightning-like scar began to emit electric light beeping, and gradually turned into the shape of an upright eye.
"Eh? You have more methods?" Han De was not surprised but happy, "Okay, I will also use the methods that I didn't plan to use in the human world."
When he said this, Wu Jie was surprised.
Up to this point in the battle, Wu Jie thought that he had understood all of Han De's methods. Now that he sacrificed Xuefeng and took out the treasure left by the God of Thunder, he was sure of victory. But he did not expect that Han De would also return the favor.
There is a hidden trump card
Hande's face gradually turned painful, and his face, hands, neck...all his exposed body turned scarlet, so red that it almost looked like blood.
But in this scarlet, a shadow slowly emerged from his body.
It was a green lotus flower, just waiting to bloom, and it looked graceful and graceful. But the moment the lotus flower appeared, the sound of swords sounded in the surrounding void, and several real people who were more than a hundred miles away screamed in pain.
, hurriedly retreated, but it was still a little late. Everyone was injured by the sword, and there were miserable scars.
The worst one was even cut into two pieces by the sword. If the friend next to him hadn't taken him to escape with him, he would have died here in a coward.
When the green lotus completely emerged, Hande's face was no longer scarlet, but looked a little pale. He stretched out his hand to grab the stem of the lotus, and the low-pitched sword energy immediately scratched his body with scars, and the scars were deep.
The bones are visible and it looks extremely miserable.
"This Green Lotus Sword was carried by the founder of Shenmen when he was banished from the upper world. It is said that before his reincarnation, he said that when he was reincarnated and returned in the future, he would take this sword back to the upper world because he had a grudge.
Revenge, retaliate if you have a grudge." Hande
He smiled faintly, letting the sword keep cutting him, but he just kept repairing the wounds, with no intention of letting go, "But I think the outdated old guy should just hang around here. His sword is very good, let's
I’ll just take it with me to the upper world.”
"It seems like this sword doesn't really listen to you." Wu Jie said solemnly.
"Of course, it has been waiting for its owner." Han De said nonchalantly, "But it doesn't matter, I have plenty of time to spend time with it. As the saying goes, a martyr woman is afraid of being pestered by a man, and I have pestered it for more than three hundred years.
I will continue to pester you until the day it recognizes me."
Wu Jie smiled and his eyes fell on the green lotus that had not yet opened.
He knew that this was just the phantom shape of a flying sword. The reason why this flying sword appeared like this was to protest to Hande.
What it is waiting for is a master who will reincarnate, and its master is a figure who once dominated the upper world. The current Han De is not worthy of being compared with its master.
But Hande got it before its owner and kept it inside his body, both of them slowly consuming it.
Of course it will be angry, of course it will be dissatisfied
However, Wu Jie also felt that the Green Lotus Sword seemed to have some feelings for Han De. The magic weapon Yuanling hidden in the flying sword might have some feelings for Han De.
This... maybe neither Han De nor Qinglian Sword have discovered it yet.
There are many reasons, the most obvious one is - since it came out until now, although the Qinglian Sword has sent out countless sword intentions, cutting Hande all over his body, but if you look closely, you can see that these wounds are all in non-fatal positions.
No damage at all.
Even though Hande said that, his hand holding the lotus stem was quite gentle, and he had no intention of restraining it with force.
For some reason, Wu Jie suddenly wanted to laugh.
His mood suddenly became very good, and he felt like he didn't have to worry about anything anymore.
"Okay, then I'll give you a good fight," he shouted, "Xue Feng has the strongest firepower."
Xuefeng's cheerful answer came from behind, and the shadow of the battleship became clear. The eight flames floating around the battleship gathered together and turned into the main gun of the battleship. The surging firepower gathered in the barrel, and it was about to explode.
One blow.
Wu Jie's right hand was pressed between his eyebrows, ready to use the treasure at any time.
Chapter completed!