C1360 Do You Want to Die Without Descendants?
C1360 Do You Want to Die Without Descendants?
His movements seemed slow, but they were extremely fast. At his level, he no longer needed to specifically use a battle skill. Every movement he made was condensed essence of the battle skill.
Boom!
and Drunk Elder's palms collided in midair, and beams of light shot out from between their palms one after another. The air was cut open by this force.
"Ah!"
A series of blood-curdling screams rang out. Many of the cultivators from Battle Soul Hall who were closer to him were cut into pieces by the beams of light. They simply did not have any chance to retaliate.
"Old thing, you deserve to die!" Sikong Yu was furious. He just wanted to kill Drunk Elder but he forgot that there were still many cultivators with Battle Soul Hall here.
With their strength, even the aftermath would be enough to kill any Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage cultivator. On the other hand, none of the Nanli Immortal Dynasty participants were injured as they were cut off by the blood-colored Soul Realm.
"I am dying, but I'm also afraid of being lonely. I want to pull you down to be my companion." Drunk Elder was extremely indifferent, a battle of words had no meaning to him.
His heart was like an ancient well, without any undulations, his life and death had long been decided, and in his battle with Sikong Yu, he had already harbored the thought of perishing together with Sikong Yu.
He knew very well that his body would not be able to hold on for long. Rather than dying in silence, it was better to let out the last of his brilliance.
In this battle, he was definitely going to die. If he could solve the problem of Sikong Yu, that would be for the best.
If it was during his best times, Drunk Elder would never have put Sikong Yu in his eyes, but now, he had no choice but to be careful. If Sikong Yu didn't die, his Lihuoxindu would become truly troublesome.
"I'd like to see how long you can last. Old thing, I can roast you to death!" Sikong Yu sneered.
In his opinion, as long as Drunk Elder died, there would be no problems with his Lihuoxindu at all.
Of course, if possible, Sikong Yu would not kill Drunk Elder, because capturing Drunk Elder alive would definitely be enough to make Dou Tian submit. With his understanding of Duotian, Duotian was a righteous and loyal person.
In addition, although Zi Wuming was not a match for the Elder Bei, he could still persevere relying on the Myriad-spirit Diagram.
Thinking of this, Sikong Yu was assured. As long as he could capture these people and use them to threaten Dou Tian, Dou Tian would definitely appear. Then, he would be able to find the Void Ancient Mirror and even capture Dou Tian alive.
The last time he was played in Asura Secret Realm, he had to get back at them so that Dou Tian could see his family and friends die in pain and regret.
How could they have known that Dou Tian was looking at them coldly from ten miles away?
"Martial Uncle, my grandfather and Grandpa Zhuge fought with them!" Bei Chenfeng said with an ugly expression.
Even without Bei Chenfeng's words, Dou Tian had already seen it. He had even seen Drunk Elder's body condition.
Currently, there was not much life force left in Drunk Elder's body, and he was only relying on his willpower to continue, he was not much better off than Lu Zhan was before.
Heaven Fighting could not imagine what kind of attack from Yama Mansion would cause Drunk Elder to become like this.
Even though he had already become a Tier 9 Pill Refiner, he felt that he would not be able to cure Drunk Elder.
If they continued to fight, Dou Tian couldn't imagine the consequences!
"No matter what, teacher cannot die!" Dou Tian clenched his teeth and shot out like an arrow without any warning.
He was not only worried for Drunk Elder's safety, he was also worried for his family and friends.
It had to be known that even though the Elder Bei and Drunk Elder were delayed, the people who came with Battle God Hall were not only the two of them, but hundreds of Primordius Battle Saint Stage Expert s as well.
They were already rushing towards the Lihuoxindu. If they were not stopped, it would be a disaster of destruction for Lihuoxindu.
"Martial Uncle, wait for me!" Bei Chenfeng shouted and followed along with the Jin.
Outside the Lihuoxindu, the battle between Elder Bei and Drunk Elder was extremely intense. The battle between the two was extremely intense, yet Drunk Elder had been suppressing Sikong Yu the entire time.
Drunk Elder's strength had obviously exceeded his expectations. He did not expect that a person who was about to die, would still have such a strong power, so how strong would he be during his peak period?
The most important thing was that such a powerful Drunk Elder was actually on the verge of death, so how terrifying was that Heavenly Son of Hades who had heavily injured him!
No wonder the Yan Luo Tian was able to escape from the hands of the hall master. It seems that he has underestimated them. Sikong Yu thought.
After striking Drunk Elder once again with his palm, Sikong Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body began to tremble even more violently.
"Old thing, you're getting weaker and weaker. You want to kill me? You don't have the ability. I will skin you alive and tear your old bones apart!" Sikong Yu laughed sinisterly, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
As soon as his words fell, he pounced out once again. Drunk Elder's strength was obviously getting weaker, and he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. At that time, forget about killing him, capturing him alive wouldn't even be a problem.
"Sikong Yu, do you want the white haired man to send the black haired man off?" At this moment, an explosive shout came from afar.
Hearing that, Sikong Yu's figure suddenly stopped, he turned back and looked, and the smile on his face instantly froze.
He then revealed a smile, and his eyes were full of surprise. With a trembling voice, he said, "Hidden Sword, you're not dead?"
Not far from him, two figures appeared. One of them was Sikong Cangjian, but he was currently being held by Dou Tian as if he were a chicken, leaving no room for retaliation.
"It seems like you really want him to die." "Don't tell everyone to stop. Do you want to lose all of your descendants?"
"How dare you!" Sikong Yu bellowed, and a terrifying soul pressure soared towards the sky.
"Tian, be careful." Drunk Elder screamed as he placed his body in front of Dou Tian, but his soul attack was extremely fast and instantly rushed into Dou Tian's mind.
"Sikong Yu, you're courting death!" was furious. Heaven Fighter was only at the Primordial War God's Third Small Stage level, how could he withstand the soul attack from the Peak of Hung Meng Battle God Stage?
"Teacher, leave this place to me. Is there a need to get angry over a dead man?" At this moment, Dou Tian's voice suddenly rang out.
"Tian, you." Drunk Elder looked at Dou Tian in astonishment. He never thought that Dou Tian would actually be safe and sound.
If it was before, Dou Tian might have been tricked by Sikong Yu, but now, Dou Tian's soul strength was definitely not inferior to Sikong Yu's. His soul attack could really do nothing to.
Of course, although Dou Tian's soul strength wasn't bad, he didn't dare to rashly use his soul attack on others.
After all, soul attacks were simply too dangerous. If he wasn't completely confident, he wouldn't unleash them.
Seeing that Dou Tian was unharmed, Sikong Yu's face did not look good. He felt that Dou Tian was slightly different from before.
Dou Tian carried Sikong Cangjian and walked to Drunk Elder's side. He placed one hand on Drunk Elder's shoulder and controlled the Battle God Catalog's power to be transferred into Drunk Elder's body.