In just an instant, the three-color blood rain was already coming!
Ao Shi lowered his head subconsciously, only to see that the arm he had just skipped was already a charred ravine.
"How is this possible?"
He is a true god, and his body is naturally comparable to that of a human being. Not to mention whether ordinary spells can defeat him, even many rare divine weapons are eclipsed by the body of a true god.
It's not that the true god's body is indestructible, but that the level is too high and many things cannot break through the defense at all.
But……
But why can Han Sanqian break his own defense?!
"The blood is poisonous." From the other end, Lu Wushen's urgent shout came at the right time.
Not daring to think too much, Ao Shi's eight golden powers were fully opened, and he gathered the divine circle to protect his body without any reservation.
"Bang bang bang!"
The torrential rain of blood also arrived as promised, falling on the circle of gods and exploding one after another!
Even if he resisted with all his strength, even if he could block the attack of Blood Rain, the huge explosion still kept pushing Ao Shilian and the circle of gods back.
One meter, two meters...
Three meters...
Ten meters...
"Wow!"
On the ground, thousands of people were in an uproar!
"Oh my god, Han... that kid Han Sanqian actually... actually knocked back the true god. Isn't this simply too terrifying?"
"Is this the power of the dragon?"
"If I can compete with the true God, I would be willing to become a demon."
On the Sanren side, many people opened their mouths in shock, and their eyes became extremely hot.
Ye Gucheng staggered and almost vomited blood. Is Han Sanqian so ridiculously strong!?
Why!?
"Rain of the Dragon in the Deep Sea? Bah, it's nothing more than that!"
In mid-air, Han Sanqian shouted angrily, and sprayed another mouthful of blood directly on Pangu's axe. His body suddenly jumped up and went straight to Ao Shi.
Ao Shi was stunned for a moment. Before the rain of blood had passed, Han Sanqian was like a reckless man, killing him directly. Even he, who was as steady as an old dog, could not help but show panic at this time.
Lu Wushen finally felt a lot more stable this time. At least Han Sanqian didn't stare at him and chop him like before. It was good now, he could at least take a breather.
"You're a kid, you really make me like you more and more. It's just a matter of killing the dragon, but you can also break down the defenses of Ao Shi and me. It's interesting."
After saying that, Lu Wushen also moved his hand and summoned a flying blood rain to his hand. However, with the previous experience and lessons with Ao Shi, this guy learned a lot smarter this time.
He just wrapped the energy in his palm, and then observed it carefully.
After a moment, he suddenly frowned, and then shouted something strange, then slowly put the blood rain in front of his nose and smelled it. For a moment, the old guy's face condensed: "Sacred blood?"
"Fuyun?!"
"You old guy...why is your blood in Han Sanqian's body?"
"Could it be the sacred tomb of that day?!"
Thinking of this, Lu Wushen's pupils widened even more: "I understand, I understand, no wonder Wang Huanzhi is only a demigod until now. I thought he was not qualified enough. It turns out...it's you who is so old
This guy has a backup plan."
Thinking of this, Lu Wushen smiled bitterly: "Among the three of them, you old guy is the most low-key, but in fact you are also the most cunning. I wonder how the tomb of God was directly destroyed by Han Sanqian. Maybe it was Han Sanqian."
It’s special, but it’s also indispensable for your old man’s preference.”
"The son-in-law who supports the family is your son-in-law who supports the family after all. You old guy still prefers your granddaughter after all."
After Lu Wushen finished speaking, his expression suddenly became unusually complicated: "It's a pity, Fuyun, fate is not as good as fate. You didn't expect that Han Sanqian would be back-bitten by the dragon's blood and fall into the devil's path, right?"
"I also know that you, Jiuquanxia, will be very sorry to hear this news, and I will be the same. After all, your son-in-law, the Fu family, is also a favorite of our Lu family."
"For the sake of being an old friend, Ao Shi, just think of it as your last favor for me." After saying that, Lu Wushen shook his hand and knocked the blood rain several meters away, and finally disappeared into the void.
.
boom!
Bang!
On the other side, Han Sanqian and Ao Shi were already fighting each other with their swords and axes. Because they had to resist the blood rain, Ao Shi was somewhat late to Han Sanqian's surprise attack, so he let Han Sanqian break through the middle gate, and the two were fighting hand to hand.
Ao Shi's divine power was fully activated, Han Sanqian's golden light was flowing, and his mind kept recalling the scene when he followed the old sweeper to capture thousands of ants. In his hand, the Pangu ax and the heavy sword Wufeng were slashing fiercely and arrogantly, extremely domineering and precise and deadly.
Although Ao Shi responded in a hurry, he was a true god after all, so he could still do it with ease even if he was in a hurry.
On both sides, you cut and I defend, I stab you and block. For a while, golden light flashed continuously, explosions occurred all around, and the air in the void continued to twist...
"Good guy, what kind of ax technique is this?" Lu Wushen couldn't help but look at it. It seemed that the ax technique was ordinary, with lots of loopholes between opening and closing, but he continued to attack and defend, making people know that he was dead.
It's a hole, but you just can't free your hands to attack it.
And it was in this kind of aggrieved situation that Ao Shi was attacked by Han Sanqian one after another, as if he was attacking his son. He retreated repeatedly and defended in a panic...
Even because he was hiding so awkwardly, his hair was disheveled...