Chapter 217: Battle Soul Ding VS Ancient Black Qi! The Ancient Holy Fish powerhouse appears!

"I didn't expect that there is still garbage like you in the world, it's really a wildfire that can't be burned and the spring breeze blows and grows!" Suddenly, a voice that Wu Yuan and Fitz had never heard came out of nowhere, and the patriarch ancestor's face suddenly changed after hearing these words, and his whole body almost twitched.

'How is this possible!You haven't been destroyed yet?' What did those beings eat?' It seemed that because of the stimulation of something that the old man thought was impossible, the black qi in the old patriarch's body instantly rushed upwards like an aphrodisiac, and even the real power of the Holy Fish Clan could not forcibly suppress it.

'Even your race, which shouldn't exist between heaven and earth, has not been cleaned up, let alone me?, and you kid, I'll go back and settle with you about using me as a beacon!' Then, in Wu Yuan's shocked state as if he had 100 durians stuffed in his mouth, the Battle Spirit Ding in his body actually flew out on its own and covered the old patriarch's head! In an instant, the black qi in his body was suppressed by the Battle Spirit Ding.

'Battle Soul Ding!Sure enough, you're an old immortal, ah, get out of the way! Huh, I didn't expect you to have so much strength left. Hahaha, don't you think that you can destroy me with your current state?' The black-eyed old patriarch suddenly became undead after seeing the battle spirit pill covering his head, and struggled frantically. However, the suppression of the Battle Spirit Ding did not seem to be as strong as it imagined, so it gradually calmed down.

'What's the situation?Could this be one of the three sacred relics of the legendary War Clan?Brother, you are actually the young master of the War Clan?' Fiz immediately looked at his side with an incredulous face after seeing the Battle Spirit Ding flying out of Wu Yuan's body. It has always seemed to him that Wu Yuan is just a barely surviving descendant of the Zhan Clan, but who would have thought that this guy is actually a royal family in the Zhan Clan!

'Ahem, I'll explain this to you later, now let's wait and see what happens, let their immortals finish the fight!' Wu Yuan didn't have time to explain to Fitz at the moment, because at this moment, the battle between the Battle Spirit Ding and the Black-Eyed Patriarch seemed to have come to the most critical step. I saw that the black qi suddenly lost half of the black-eyed old man's body after being surrounded and suppressed by the Battle Soul Ding, and he could only be killed in the middle dantian of the black-eyed old man, but it was precisely because of this that the Battle Spirit Ding seemed to be a little weak.

'Cut, you're just the end of the crossbow!Want to kill me?hehe!Dream!' After seeing that the Battle Spirit Ding was unable to inflict true source damage on himself, the black-eyed old man immediately burst out laughing wildly. In his opinion, God helped me, fortunately, this Battle Spirit Ding was seriously injured, otherwise even if it only had one percent of its strength, it would be enough to completely wipe out itself! After all, no one in his own clan was afraid, but he was afraid of the perverted war spirit of this war clan.

'Really, what if you add me?' Suddenly, a faint, emotionless voice came from the old patriarch's body.

'Ahh

If it weren't for you, I'd have already stepped onto the pinnacle of martial arts. How could it be like this now, do you think I will let you go easily? Do you want to escape? Let's go and put it together!' As he spoke, the old patriarch's eyes instantly turned back to real white, and Fitz suddenly understood that the old patriarch at this moment was the true patriarch of his Holy Fish Clan!

"I've seen my ancestors!" I saw that the old man first glanced around him with affection, as if he was very reluctant to leave this world. After adjusting his mentality, he looked at the Battle Spirit Ding again, and suddenly he showed a trace of respect and yearning! Finally, after seeing Fitz who was kneeling respectfully on the side, Wu Yuan could clearly feel the true joy in the heart of the old patriarch at this moment.