Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods

Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
Deaths


Slebba!!!


Without a responsibility, the four flying sword rods belonging to Emperor Tang Yang had pierced through the body of Yuan Shi the King of the Thousand Swords. Blood gushed out profusely. This incident was completely unexpected for everyone present.


The Thousand Sword King let out a groan of pain. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't. He also wanted to avenge the attack for the last time, but he was already unable to do anything more.


A moment later, Yuan Shi the Thousand Sword King had collapsed to the ground. The flying sword belonging to Emperor Tang Yang suddenly returned to its owner after successfully killing a formidable opponent.


Emperor Wei An stared furiously. He felt sorry for not being able to provide any meaningful help. He felt very angry at seeing the cruelty of his own in-laws.


At the same time, he was being pounded by another flying sword. So that he himself can not prevent or give resistance because he is also being attacked by opponents.


After witnessing that the old figure was actually killed, the anger of Emperor Wei An could not be dammed anymore. He shouted so loudly that he even made the rocks fly.


"Sir!!!"


Yush!!! Yush!!!


Five rays of red suddenly shot out then attacked Emperor Tang Yang. That beam carried an extremely hot air that made the first person in the Tang Empire feel a little hot.


If the person who receives the style is not himself, then the person will be able to die before the five red rays arrive.


Bokered up!!! Duarr!!!


Five red rays clashed with ten flying sword rods belonging to Emperor Tang Yang which carried an aura of darkness. A violent explosion occurred causing the ground to tremble.


The two Emperor figures were thrown dozens of steps back. The two flying swords belonging to Emperor Tang Yang were broken into small fragments.


Emperor Wei An did not stop attacking. He again launched a long-range attack with great force. The Fire God Spear which was a select match heirloom weapon was moved to and fro throwing red rays of hot air.


Dozens of rays came back. The terrible light came again. The difference is that the red light is now much more and more intense.


Although Emperor Wei An emitted a red beam several times the number, but Emperor Tang Yang was undaunted. The figure who had reached the peak of perfection was actually smiling ferociously.


"Good, I want to see where your true strength is" murmured Emperor Tang Yang while launching several counterattacks that were no less formidable.


The explosion was heard again. The earth is shaking again.


After several long-range attacks, now Emperor Wei An decided to attack at close range.


Yush!!!


The red light shot forward. His movements are very fast as well. The tip of the Fire God Spear instantly sent out six death stabs in a row. Each stab was launched at full force. Each attack was filled with an inner force that was difficult to describe.


Emperor Tang Yang moved the flying sword with his fingers. Four flying sword rods shot out deflecting all of Emperor Wei An's spear thrusts.


The silver light and the red light glowed several times. The sound of nyari sounded unceasingly clanging.


The fierce fight is back. The two Emperors from their respective countries had issued abilities to the limit.


The branch!!!


One flying sword stick belonging to Emperor Tang Yang was again made broken by the tip of the Fire God Spear.


Yush!!! Crash!!!


One twin sword managed to give a cut at the base of his left arm. Fresh blood immediately seeped down the Fire God Cloak.


Emperor Wei An flinched. He did not expect that the opponent's weapon turned out to be able to scratch his heirloom robe. Though anyone knows that the Fire God Cloak is able to make its user immune to any weapon.


But now the advantages seem pointless. The bottom line, the flying sword of Emperor Tang Yang managed to injure him. At this time the young Emperor understood that his father-in-law was no match.


Srett!!!


The flying sword slash again tore through the robe as well as the skin of Emperor Wei An. The target of the two weapons is the left thigh. Blood melted from the wound. The pain was very direct to the entire body of Emperor Wei An.


Although the pain was unparalleled, yet he did not want to scream. At least he doesn't make a sound. Emperor Wei An simply bit his lips so as to bleed.


Yush!!!


The Fire God Spear shot forward. The spear launched dozens of consecutive attacks. Emperor Wei An controlled his spear from a distance. Actually he did not want to use that way because it required a great amount of inner strength, only, for the sake of recovering from the wounds caused by the flying sword, inevitably he had to take that final step.


The remaining seven flying swords moved to fend off the Fire God Spear attack. Both sides were moving the wreck from a distance. The fight between heirlooms turned out to be much more exciting.


The sound of clinking is deafening. The glint of light blinded the eyes.


After recovering the condition, Emperor Wei An suddenly moved again. His body tracked the ground once then then launched towards Emperor Tang Yang.


"You're just fighting me. Until at any moment, I am no match for you," cried Emperor Tang Yang.


The twin swords darted then shut down Emperor Wei An. Streaks and stabs were unleashed with all abilities.


The young emperor was cooped up in a flying sword attack belonging to Emperor Tang Yang. Emperor Wei An was unable to do anything. He could only fend off without having the time to reply to the attack with certainty.


The battle of the two had already exceeded five hundred moves. So far, Emperor Tang Yang had always had the upper hand. The longer, Emperor Wei An was getting worse.


His condition got worse after being confined by the seven swords. Slashes and punches had lodged in his body. The longer, the number of wounds on his body grew even more devastating.


Crash!!!


"Mahh …"


Emperor Wei An could no longer bear the pain. He shouted loudly as his left hand was puffed up. Fresh blood gushed out profusely like a waterfall.


His face suddenly turned pale. Cold sweat had washed all over his body.


Emperor Wei An's movements slowed down even more. The entire wound on his body had given one devastating effect. Emperor Wei An had to willingly lose some of his inner strength in order to restore the condition of the body.


Seeing his opponent's movements begin to slow down, Emperor Tang Yang increasingly aggressively gave his attack. The seven flying swords disappeared from sight. Dust billowing high. The wind blew away the air of death.


Bokered up!!! Duarr!!!


Emperor Wei An was thrown dozens of steps back. His body was already full of cuts or puncture wounds. Blood is getting more and more.


Emperor Wei An was unable to stand up straight away. His whole body was very painful. The pain that is immeasurable.


"Am I going to end now?" I don't know who he was muttering to.