Chapter 199: Miserable
"Who the hell are you?"
Elder Wang looked at this scene, and finally couldn't calm down, his dignified eight-rank Heavenly Immortal's defense was actually defeated by Chu Xuanyuan. This son was now overflowing with evil energy, and even he felt frightened. This kind of strong desire to fight, fearless and fearless, is like a kind of fearless fighting spirit passed down from ancient times, giving people an incessant, invincible momentum! Chu Xuanyuan, who has truly cultivated to only a first-grade heavenly immortal, actually suppressed an eight-rank heavenly immortal.
No, this son is too terrifying, if he can't be wiped out, the future trouble will be endless! Elder Wang thought about it for a while, and his killing intent towards Chu Xuanyuan was even worse. Now he is killing Chu Xuanyuan, not only for Mu Qing, but also to get rid of a future enemy, this Chu Xuanyuan must die no matter what!
"Despair, boy, today you will die at the hands of the old man. ”
Elder Wang said viciously, and immediately grabbed it with one palm, and the force of his whole body rose into the air like a whirlpool. In a majestic pillar of energy light, Elder Wang punched out.
"Ancestral Forbidden Lion Roaring Fist!"
Roar!
In that majestic pillar of light, a force was suddenly refracted out, accompanied by a lion-like roar, carrying a majestic force fluctuation, and attacking Chu Xuanyuan like lightning.
"Drink!"
The crazy overflowing battle spirit washed away his fear, diluted life and death, diluted the gap in strength, and diluted victory and defeat!
Obviously, it has reached its limit, the Ice Soul Cold Lotus in the dantian has dimmed, withered into a ball of cotton wool, and the lotus platform under Chu Xuanyuan's feet, the outermost circle of lotus petals has all broken and fallen. His strength has obviously been depleted nine times out of ten, but there is always a force in his body that supports him, making him fight, fight, fight at all costs!
"It's the power of the fighting bloodline, Chu Xuanyuan, the fighting bloodline in your body has awakened!" the old ape shouted excitedly.
The awakening of the fighting bloodline, what it means, the old ape knows better than anyone else. Even if it only gave Chu Xuanyuan a very thin trace of blood, but just this trace of bloodline contained great power. Because the biggest difference between the fighting bloodline and other bloodlines is that it can achieve self-evolution. Fighting, fighting, what is fighting, born for fighting, and existing for fighting! Even if it is just a trace of bloodline, it can evolve to perfection, but it is impossible for him to reach the bloodline level of the Fighting God Ape Clan. After all, only the Fighting God Ape Clan is the most perfect inheritor of the Fighting Bloodline.
Fighting bloodline, endless battles, fearless, even if it is just a thin trace, but for Chu Xuanyuan, it is very important.
It will make you fight fearlessly, keep fighting, fight until the last drop of blood is shed, fight until the body is burned, and fight until the body is destroyed! This seems to have become a fighting machine, but the real manipulator is still the martial artist himself, and the key is whether the martial artist is willing to fight to the death until the last moment.
Chu Xuanyuan pointed at the sky with one hand, and the scattered force was forcibly mobilized by him, and the lotus platform under his feet cracked faster, and now Chu Xuanyuan was using his spiritual power to squeeze his remaining force and enchantment power.
If he dies, he will die vigorously and vigorously until the last moment! In the bottom of his heart, he is roaring, and in his mind, there seems to be an old war song blowing. The voice is like a mournful ape cry, which makes people sad and angry, and makes people fearless!
Chu Xuanyuan, who was located in the sea of spirits, seemed to be hazy in front of his weak soul body. He seemed to see a back, wearing gold armor, wearing a golden crown, wielding a dragon golden stick in his right hand, sticking upside down on the ground, and the bright red robe was draped over his shoulders, which was his battle robe. It was a back, a back that stood up to the sky......
At this moment, the fighting blood in Chu Xuanyuan's body was almost boiling. The surging battle intent was like an awakened desolate beast, breaking out of its body! Maybe it was just an illusion, but this illusion seemed to give Chu Xuanyuan a kind of power from the bottom of his heart.
"Punishment-Spirit-Finger!"
Every word, every meal, is accompanied by a heartbeat, that is the heartbeat of the brave.
Rumble!
In the roar of force, the Spirit Finger was shattered, obviously a crippled force, but in this collision, it simply wore out nearly four-fifths of the power of the Lion Howling Fist. Chu Xuanyuan's body was like being struck by lightning, and it shot out backwards, spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood and smashing into the mountain.
"Me!"
"Not convinced!"
In the dust, an unyielding roar reverberate. The embarrassed figure slowly floated out of the sand, blood and sand mixed together, staining the ground where it fell before, and the lotus platform under its feet had also been damaged by a quarter, and there were nearly 100 lotus petals on it, but now there were only ten lotus petals left.
"Xuanyuan, don't hold on, lend me your body!" In the sea of spirits, the old ape's angry roar came, "Although I can't kill him, he can't kill me either, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood." ”
But Chu Xuanyuan didn't seem to hear the voice of the old ape, and his almost blood-red eyes became a little thicker again, as if all he could hear was fighting, fighting......
"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead, you go down to the old man!"
Elder Wang smiled fiercely, he could clearly feel that the current Chu Xuanyuan was already at the end of his crossbow, and he was just dying. Suddenly, his eyes were slightly raised, and his palm was held in the air.
Burst!
A flush surged on Chu Xuanyuan's face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of pain with his expression, he couldn't bear the pressure, he lost the power of the sky, and his body fell down along with the lotus platform, but he still struggled to maintain a standing posture, his blood-red eyes, staring at Elder Wang deadly.
Being stared at by that gaze, Elder Wang's heart felt a little chill for some reason, but why did he feel cold, what was he afraid of? Could it be that a first-grade immortal boy could also scare him? He immediately became angry: "You kid kneel down for Lao Tzu!"
The invisible coercion fell on Chu Xuanyuan's body, like a big mountain pressing on him, and his legs seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was difficult to lift them. The body was bent, but his knees never landed, on the contrary, the bent figure was still standing up slowly at this moment.
What Elder Wang didn't notice was that in Chu Xuanyuan's eyes, there seemed to be a different luster.
"It's really a hard bone, the old man will let you die on your knees today!"
As soon as his mind moved, several knives appeared out of thin air, which were condensed with the technique of enchantment, and it turned out that this Elder Wang was also a spirit master of the immortal robe realm.
"The old man dug your knees, see how you stand!"
In a fit of rage, Elder Wang waved his robe, and four knives flew out immediately.
But at the moment when the four knives were close, the lotus platform under Chu Xuanyuan's feet was shattered in an instant......
(To be continued...... )