All My Disciples Are Kings

If Mu Fusheng no longer has a backup plan for his attacks, would he still be called Mu Fusheng?

 The two palms to Shen Han's chest and back not only caused damage to him, but also attached the talisman to these two places.

Among the two talismans at the front and back, there were actually two giant thundering hands protruding from them, grabbing Shen Han's limbs and restricting his movements!

Shen Han's expression changed with shock, and the huge aura of the divine realm exploded with all its strength, but it was impossible to break through these two giant hands in the first place.

Turning his head to look at the six thunder dragons bombarding him, Shen Han gritted his teeth.

There was no time to think about why Mu Fusheng's talisman was so strong, and he couldn't draw the sword quickly with both hands before he roared.

The sword intent swept towards the six thunder dragons like a mighty river!

 At this moment, the huge sword intent collided with the six thunder dragons.

In a matter of seconds, thunderstorms filled the space like cross lightnings. The sword intention was like the Great Steel Wall, blocking the non-stop violent collision of the six thunder dragons!

With an extremely indifferent expression, Mu Fusheng said words full of murderous intent: "Can you stop it..."

As he spoke, Mu Fusheng slowly raised his hand, and then lightly tapped out a finger. On the tips of his fingers, there were fine thunder and lightning beating.

 But it was this fine thunder and lightning that seemed to become the fuse of six thunder dragons.

As Mu Fusheng pointed out, the fine thunder and lightning invaded the bodies of the six thunder dragons like a small snake.

In just an instant, the bodies of the six thunder dragons grew a bit larger. At the same time, they opened their mouths, and bursts of dragon roars resounded throughout the world!

Shen Han's face also changed suddenly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Great Wall of Sword Intent, which was transformed from the huge Sword Intent, actually had cracks at this moment!

 Thunder power seeped out from these cracks and continuously invaded Shen Han's body.

Although he was surprised that Mu Fusheng was able to forcibly upgrade himself to the second level of thunder tribulation through talismans, he was only on the same level as him!

 Why is it so difficult for me to resist the opponent's attack with all my strength?

Just as he was thinking this, the six thunder dragons roared furiously again, and thunder light continued to squeeze out of the cracked Sword Intent Great Wall.

With a subtle "click" sound, the Great Wall of Sword Intent was shattered in an instant.

At the same time, the six thunder dragons have not disappeared yet and continue to rush towards Shen Han!

I want to bite it completely to death!

But Shen Han is not an ordinary person after all. During the time that the Sword Intent Great Wall resisted the collision of six thunder dragons, Shen Han finally untied the two talismans.

 Clenched his teeth and formed a seal with his hands.

The long sword hanging on his waist was unsheathed at this moment, and then continued to circle around Shen Han's body, forming a protective net of sword energy, wrapped with silk threads, like a cocoon.

 When six thunder dragons collided with it.

The huge cocoon was knocked away!

Thunder Dragon is constantly eroding the threads formed by the sword energy!

 Boom!

 Until it hits the ground.

This originally solid ground was also knocked out of countless cracks at this moment, and the giant cocoon was embedded in it.

The thunder dragon dissipated and turned into six ancient divine thunders again, surrounding Mu Fusheng.

 The cocoon embedded in the ground also began to burst.

  Shen Han was exposed, covered in blood.

  Shen Han was seen holding the long sword and staring at Mu Fusheng with a horrified expression.

 He opened his mouth and was about to speak when the sudden sound of metal shattering resounded in the space.

 Shen Han looked at the sword in his hand with a dull look on his face.

 The long sword... began to break inch by inch!

You must know that this is a high-grade sword from the gods!

Shen Han held the long sword that had lost its blade and climbed up from the pile of rocks. Looking at Mu Fusheng who was walking towards him step by step with an indifferent expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you kill me, God The world...will not let you go."

“At the same time, the few people accompanying you are probably dead.”

His breath was chaotic, and most of his vitality had been drained by the full-scale resistance just now. Now he was seriously injured and was on the verge of death.

It can be said that Mu Fusheng can be killed easily!

 Hearing Shen Han's words, Mu Fusheng's pupils flashed with murderous intent!

"You should never provoke me further at this time." Mu Fusheng's face was filled with murderous intent, and he walked up to Shen Han and said: "If it hadn't been like this, maybe you could have survived a few more rounds in my hands. "

Perhaps Shen Han underestimated... No, it should be said that he didn't understand what his senior brother meant to Mu Fusheng.

 Ever since I became a disciple, I have experienced so many things with my fellow apprentices in the thatched cottage.

Mu Fusheng's caution gradually no longer meant being cautious for himself.

 Perhaps he didn't realize it himself. When something happened to his senior brothers, or when they were doing something, Mu Fusheng always put his caution second.

 Be cautious, no longer for yourself, but for the brothers in the thatched cottage.

Looking at Mu Fusheng's slightly ferocious expression, Jiu Bailu also smiled helplessly: "Only when something happens to his senior brothers, will he be willing to use the power he should have without reservation..."

But... then I thought about it.

Is this really Mu Fusheng’s full strength?

Jiu Egret couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.

Although my own eyes can see some cause and effect, they are not enough to see through Mu Fusheng's full strength.

While listening to these words, Shen Han stared at Mu Fusheng and suddenly laughed loudly.

"What's the use? Even if I die, you...and the entire mortal world will not be able to survive smoothly. The God Realm will not allow anyone else to threaten him."

Mu Fusheng did not answer. In his opinion, Shen Han must be dealt with quickly and then rush to Senior Brother and the others, otherwise danger may occur.

Without any extra thought, Mu Fusheng clasped his hands together, and then pushed them away. The six ancient divine thunders condensed into a world-destroying spear, and it penetrated Shen Han without hesitation!

 Shen Han narrowed his eyes slightly.

At the critical moment, the space ring on his finger flashed, and a formation scroll flew out from it and spread out. A defensive barrier unfolded, blocking the world-destroying spear!

 Suddenly, Shen Han's figure began to grow!

Besides, Qi Wu, who transformed into Qilin, shouted loudly: "No, he will explode his body and let his soul escape from the ruins of the God!"

“Heh, what’s the use even if you know it? This scroll is above the gods...”

But before he finished speaking, Shen Han's smile froze and he stared blankly at the huge blood hole on his chest that was penetrated by a thunderbolt.

"Why?"

 Behind him, there was a gray thunder flashing.

Mu Fusheng looked indifferent, "Do you think I only have six kinds of ancient divine thunder?" (End of this chapter)