I'm picking up pieces in the post-apocalyptic world

Chapter 1148 One Thousand Thunder Swords
"In the past, many people spoke to me in this tone, but unfortunately, they all died in my hands without exception!"

Su Chenxu narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

When the words fell, he gave Wu Cang and the others a wink and motioned them to step back.

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

All kinds of magical powers will be unreserved, and the fluctuations caused are enough to destroy one star of the gods.

Wu Cang understood, and Zang Chengkun and others retreated together, and soon withdrew dozens of miles away.

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

He always felt that Su Chen was very weird. In order to avoid extravagant skills, he hoped to cut through the mess quickly and get rid of Su Chen as soon as possible.

join forces?

A sullen look appeared on Gu Batian's face.

The first powerhouse of the four major realms, when facing a two-star god, still needs to join forces?
It would be a disgraceful statement if this was spread.

"Brother Kang, just watch the show." Gu Batian categorically refused.

Now that Gu Batian has spoken, Kang Zonghao is inconvenient to say more, and he and a group of beasts in the god realm quickly fly backwards.

"Boy, it seems that you are going to have a hard time with me, and this deity will meet your requirements."

Gu Batian glanced at Su Chen, smiled faintly, and then suddenly a golden sword appeared in his hand, with a length of forty or fifty feet.

The power radiated out, shaking the sky, is no less than Kang Zonghao's Silver Moon Shattering Blade.

Holding a golden long sword, Gu Batian pointed at Su Chen from a distance, and sneered: "Boy, being able to die under my Heaven-reaching Divine Sword is the greatest honor in your life!"

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

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

With a swish, a zhang-sized, thundering holy sword shot out of the storage bag and hovered above his head.

"Thunder Sword."

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

His Heaven-reaching Divine Sword is a top-level divine weapon, let alone a holy sword can't resist it, even if it is ten, it is hard to compare with a hundred.

Su Chen only has this means?
Simply ridiculous!
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his eyelids jumped.

However, Su Chen's storage bag flew out of the Thunder Sword.

And it is still continuous, after the second handle, followed by,

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

Moreover, the thunder-type holy swords are still shooting outwards continuously.

In a flash of time, it has reached a thousand handles.

Looking at the holy sword intertwined with thunder and light in the sky, everyone was stunned.

A thousand thunder swords!
Some people have never owned a holy weapon in their entire life.

But Su Chen alone has a thousand handles, 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 look for the first time.

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

At this moment, he finally understood that Su Chen had no fear for his life, and he must have relied on a thousand holy swords.

"Su Chen actually has such a means!"

Zang Chengkun was horrified and murmured in a trembling voice.

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

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

"What kind of trump card does this guy even have!"

Kang Zonghao whispered with lingering fears.

In the face of a thousand thunder-type holy swords, he knew that he would never be able to resist.

(End of this chapter)