Chapter 189: Master's Death

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In the eyes of Lihantian, Duanmu madness rushed over like this, it was no different from looking for death, and the situation could be said to be extremely critical. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"His grandmother's, fight!" "Lihattian gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision, the momentum of his body suddenly soared, and he came to Duanmu Mad's side with a "swish".

He laughed and said, "This seat has lived for so long, it can be regarded as enough, no matter what kind of strongest person you are in the world, with this seat here, no one can hurt my disciple." ”

Airplanes!

The bloodthirsty dzi was sacrificed again, glowing with bright red light, and then quickly condensed into a huge sword shadow, which was slashed out by the hateful sky.

It can be seen that the condensation of the sword shadow has increased a lot, and the divine light that blooms has become more intense. I don't know what means the old man used, compared to the sword shadow sent out this time, the attack power is undoubtedly countless times stronger, and it has obviously increased by several grades.

Bang!

The whole world trembled, and the swords crossed again, colliding violently. Here, the wind howled, the void collapsed, and the black hole created by the collision of swords in a visible form of the earth gradually eroded away.

In just an instant, this area completely became a vacuum, and everything was wiped out, including the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi circulating in the space, and nothing was left. However, Duanmu Mad was unharmed, because Liqi sent out a cloud of vitality light to envelop him, and he was not affected by the great changes in the heavens and the earth.

"Hmph, even if it's the strongest, it's just a sword in his hand, and this seat should be able to resist it. Liqi snorted coldly, and his breath rose again, controlling the sword shadow against the shocking sword.

He was not shocked this time, and was still suspended in mid-air, controlling this side of the world like a god and demon. Even if the sword is terrifying, the old man is not at all inferior, he has a supreme demeanor, and his whole body is full of momentum.

The two energy bodies collided violently in mid-air, bursting out with the most blazing light, which caught people's eyes and made them unable to open their eyes. The sword light was held in mid-air by the sword light, and it was frozen there for a while, and it was gradually dissipating.

"Whew" At this time, Duanmu Mad let out a heavy breath, he was really frightened just now, he never thought that this obscene old man was so perverted, even the knife from that person could be carried down.

The situation is undoubtedly improving and moving in a favourable direction. If nothing else, it seems that in just half an hour, this terrifying sword will be completely wiped out by the sword light, and there will be no threat to him anymore.

"Huh...... Finally escaped this fate. Duanmu frantically wiped the cold sweat that broke out on his head, and let go of a hanging heart. Just now he gave up resistance, just because the enemy is too strong and terrifying, and it is useless to resist, if he can not die, who is willing to die like this?

But now it seems that he doesn't have to die, he has resisted the sword from the hateful sky, and one of his small lives has been picked up.

But soon, before Duanmu could show his joy, his face sank again and became extremely ugly. Because after a closer look, I found that the soul body of Li's hatred was slowly dimming and becoming more and more blurred.

"This ...... It's burning the soul. "Now in this situation, when I was chatting in the past, I once talked about it, and Duanmu Crazy recognized it at a glance.

It is said that the soul is the foundation of a person, and after burning his soul, a warrior can exert ten times more power than usual. However, no one will rely on this method to gain power, because burning the soul is completely an act of seeking death, and no one will burn their soul unless it is absolutely necessary.

Looking at the current situation, the old man was obviously burning his remnant soul in order to save him and fight against the terrifying sword. Otherwise, his soul body would not have undergone such a change.

"What are you doing, old man? Duanmu was shocked, and he shouted out from the hateful sky, with a crying tone.

Once the soul is burned, it can never be recovered, and when a person's soul burns into ashes, it means that the person's life has also come to an end, and the gods are incurable. In other words, if Li's hatred of the sky continues, burning his remnant soul in order to fight against the sword, then he will die, no matter how powerful the Nine Heavens once were, dominating the world, he would disappear forever in this heaven and earth, and no longer exist.

At this moment, Duanmu was moved, because his teacher was exchanging his life for his life. How many people in the world can do it?

At the same time, he is also sad, if he has to sacrifice his master's life in exchange for him to survive, he will never agree to such a thing.

"Bastard, I'm doing things, when will it be your turn to talk more, stay there for me, and see how I've broken this sword. Ignoring Duanmu's words, his soul continued to burn, and he shouted.

If he didn't burn his soul, he wouldn't be able to stop the sword at all, and in order to save Duanmu Mania, he could only do this at present.

In this world, no one wants to die easily, and the same is true for hating the sky, but there are some things that are more important than life. In his eyes, Duanmu Madness is not only his disciple, but also his only relative, and his own relatives are about to be killed in front of him, how can he tolerate this?

After ten years of getting along day and night, the two have already established an extremely deep relationship, maybe by doing this, he will die, but he still did not hesitate to leave the hate, and chose to embark on this road of no return.

Because of this, he will be happy, if Duanmu is mad and dies, he will be sad, life in the world, not just the word happy.

"Hahaha......" At this moment, he was full of pride and hatred, and said with a smile, "Let this seat see how strong the strongest person in this world is, and whether he can kill me." ”

In the next moment, his aura rose violently again, his soul burned to the extreme, and the sword shadow in mid-air bloomed, completely suppressing the terrifying sword ray, and even the light dimmed a lot, and some of the energy was consumed by the sword shadow.

Of course, with such a large-scale burning soul, the soul body of the hating sky was also consumed enormously, and it became even more dim and almost transparent. It looked like it only took a few more times for his soul to burn out completely, and he would die completely.

"Don't...... Master, disciple, please stop, this person is here to find me, the person who died should be me, not your old man. On the other side, Duanmu was wrapped in a light mask, crawling there, begging bitterly.

However, he ignored it, he waved his hand, and said, "I have made up my mind, you don't need to say more." People will eventually die, and this seat has lived for so long, it is already enough, but you are different, life has just begun, how can you easily say death? Think about your relatives, think about this seat, think about how we died, and then look at your enemies and enemies, they are still alive and well, you have to know what you are living for. ”

"You kid remember to this seat, this seat exchanged my life for your life, not for you to steal your life, you must live a more wonderful life than before, and your reputation will be shocked for nine days, so that even if you die, this seat can smile at Jiuquan." ”

Next, he explained again, and then, he didn't speak again, and fought against the sword in mid-air with all his might, no matter how Duanmu Mad pleaded, he was unmoved. Until the end, he did not change his original intention.

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