Chapter 935: fierce decision

  Chapter 935 Cruel decision

   "Chi!"

   The four swords of Zhu Xian merged together, exuding a terrifying edge, far more powerful than before.

  Even though Luo Yu had run out of energy and could only expel the last trace of strength from his whole body, he still passed through the Seventh Patriarch smoothly.

  From head to toe, directly pierced.

  Zhu Xian was divided, Luo Yu passed through the Seventh Patriarch smoothly, reached the other side of the void, and forcibly manipulated his body to float in the universe.

   Jiuzu was already stunned in the distance.

   Never expected that Luo Yu would have such a means of appearing and disappearing, that he could escape from the area suppressed by the Nether Banner, and finally appear strangely in the sky above the Seventh Patriarch. It is really terrifying.

  He couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if Luo Yu appeared above his head holding a divine sword.

  In imagination, he trembled.

  Thanks to his cleverness, this kid stabbed the Nine Patriarchs?

What?

   Those are my flesh and blood relatives?

  Jiu Patriarch just wants to say one thing at this time, anyone can die, I can't die, and a dead fellow Daoist can't die a poor Taoist.

  The Netherworld is a plane full of killings. There is no such thing as family affection at all, only the weak eat the strong.

  The strong eat meat, and the weak eat shit.

  Seeing that the Qizu was stabbed in the opposite direction, he didn't immediately go up to rescue him, but stared at Luo Yu, observing his state.

   Consider whether to escape from here, or find a way to kill this kid.

   "Cough..."

  The soul of the Seventh Patriarch was covered with sword marks and had been forcibly divided into two halves. The black mist desperately dragged the two halves of the soul.

  want to bring the soul back together.

  But four completely different sword qi intertwine, hindering the convergence of his soul.

  Besides, after repeated battles, he has become extremely weak, and now he has no energy to mobilize the dead energy to fight against the sword energy.

"how come…"

   "How can I fall down in this kind of place, I can't fall down in this kind of place."

  The voice of the Seventh Patriarch was full of unwillingness, and he neighed in pain. He tried his best to mobilize the dead energy, but he still couldn't resist the collapse of the soul.

   Luo Yu's sword just now was too domineering, and he didn't intend to leave him any life at all.

  When he was dying, the Seventh Patriarch turned his attention to the Ninth Patriarch.

   "Old Nine!"

   "Come and save me."

   "The power of the rules that you and I comprehend come from the same source. As long as you are willing to give me a little of the original power, I can save it and join hands with you to deal with this kid."

The entreaties of the Seventh Patriarch had no effect, and the Ninth Patriarch didn't even look at him, he raised his hand and held the dominance of the Nether Banner in his hands, and his gaze was always on Luo Yu's body. Stare at him, as long as Luo Yu makes any moves, he can immediately fight back.

   "Old Nine!"

   "Old Ninth, what are you doing? That kid is at the end of his strength when he attacked me just now. If you come to save me, he wouldn't dare to come."

  The fear of death made the Seventh Patriarch's voice flustered, calling for help repeatedly.

  However, the Nine Patriarchs ignored it.

   "Are you so deaf?"

   "Are you going to ignore Seventh Brother?" Seventh Patriarch couldn't help cursing.

   Jiuzu couldn't take his eyes off, and said coldly:

   "You said that kid is at the end of his battle?"

   "How many times has he been at the end of his battle, which one is true, and this time must not be pretending?"

   "I don't dare to bet, let alone to save you and give you the power of the source."

   "The shadow doesn't affect my strength, what's the use of saving you?"

   Seventh Ancestor repeatedly said:

   "You save me, I can help you deal with him together!"

   Jiuzu narrowed his eyes.

   "Don't lie. With your current state, you can only survive if you can be rescued. In the end, I have to face the enemy alone."

   "I'm sorry, you can die in peace, I will try my best to find a way to avenge you."

   "Old Seven! You!!" Qi Zuqi's soul trembled, and it was already shattered into two halves. His body, which was only connected by death energy, shook violently, and the speed of the soul's power collapsed even faster, like a tide.

Luo Yu stood holding his sword in the void, his body was covered with blood mist, and he was still bleeding continuously. The place where the flesh and blood was missing was constantly gushing out, fighting against the dead air. He coughed twice, his waist and limbs were bent, Like an old man in his dying years.

   But his eyes remained firm.

  He smiled and said to Jiuzu: "You can save him, I don't have the ability to attack you now."

   Jiuzu sneered.

   "You think I will believe it?"

  Luo Yu murderously punished his heart and said:

   "Actually, you should be able to confirm that the probability that I still have the strength to sneak attack is very small."

   "Then why don't you want to save him? Of course it's because of selfishness. No amount of high-sounding reasons are of any use."

   "You Nether Holy Heaven are indeed a bunch of impersonal things."

   Nine Patriarch's soul shook, and angrily reprimanded: "You fart!"

   "Why, did you talk about your sore spot?" Luo Yu smiled and said, "Didn't you two, the seventh brother and the ninth brother, were very close just now? Why are you dying now?"

  The seven ancestors trembled more and more, and the aura of the whole body was from the powerful ancestral realm, and now it is like ants and beasts.

   It seems that it may pass away at any time.

   And Jiuzu was already so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.

  It’s okay for me to be shameless in my heart, but it would be uncomfortable if someone said that I took it out and flogged the corpse.

  The creatures of Douluo Dalu are now numb with their mouths open.

   "How can this situation be reversed?"

   "Is there any hole cards?"

   "If this is the enemy of the lord leader, how horrifying it would be. It's a bit terrifying."

  Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong wept with joy, they hugged together excitedly, just now they really thought they were going to lose their lover completely.

   And ready to die.

   Unexpectedly, the man escaped from the predicament of death, and killed one with his backhand.

  In the universe, Jiuzu suddenly sneered.

   "I can see clearly."

   "You guys are stalling for time, trying to recover as much as possible, right?"

  Before Luo Yu could speak, Nine Patriarch dragged the Nether Banner, and appeared beside Seven Patriarch in a flash. He smiled at Luo Yu and said:

   "No need to explain, you can't hide it from me, I have already seen you clearly."

  The Seventh Patriarch immediately became excited when he saw the Ninth Patriarch coming.

   "Old Ninth! As expected, our brothers have no place for nothing, you finally came to save me."

   "If you survive this catastrophe, I will repay you generously in the future. Brother will remember your lifelong kindness."

   "Yeah, our relationship, how could I not save you." Ninth Patriarch smiled kindly, and then put his hands on the split and dissipated soul of Seventh Patriarch.

   Before the Seventh Patriarch could be happy, the severe pain in his body made him let out a miserable scream.

"what!"

   "Old Jiu, you...you actually..."

"Hahaha."

I saw a vortex appearing in the hands of the Ninth Patriarch, quickly refining the death energy and soul of the Seventh Patriarch, and the Seventh Patriarch was already on the verge of death at this time, and he was defenseless. How could he resist? He could only watch helplessly with his remaining strength All were sucked away.

  (end of this chapter)