Lu Chen suppressed his anger, endured the endless pain, and with his last strength, he slowly raised the long knife with one hand and pointed it at the late Immortal King.
"Thirty of us came, and twenty-nine of them died in battle. I have no intention of going back alive." The hand of the late Immortal King holding the sword was slightly pulled, and the sword edge immediately cut a shallow cut on An Yu's neck.
He was injured, and blood immediately overflowed, and then he threatened Lu Chen with a sneer, "Choose quickly, either you die, or she dies, you
It's best not to play any tricks, I'm very suspicious! If you show any abnormality, my sword will cut you off immediately, and I guarantee that the witch's head will be separated and her body will be completely destroyed."
"Dark words..."
Lu Chen frowned deeply, feeling helpless and looking at An Yu helplessly.
An Yu, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face, just looking at Lu Chen blankly without saying a word.
The two of them looked at each other quietly without anyone else around, and the whole world gradually became extremely silent.
The quiet earth, the silent fairy sky, the sudden magic needle, and the strange flash!
The majestic sea of consciousness, the depth of the soul, the acupuncture of the secret technique, the numbness of humans and gods!
"ah!"
The next moment, the late-stage Immortal King felt his soul being stabbed fiercely. His whole body was instantly paralyzed, and he fell into torturous pain, and he couldn't help but groan.
At that moment, he subconsciously covered his painful head, and the sword edge deviated from An Yu's neck. Such a momentary change gave Lu Chen a golden opportunity.
It was too late to say, but it was too late to say that Lu Chen's figure flashed, he opened his big hand, grabbed An Yu, and pulled An Yu back in an instant.
All of this happened in an instant, so that the later Immortal King was not even on guard, as if it was all within Lu Chen's budget.
Even though the Immortal King reacted quickly and was very powerful in the later period, he eliminated the sudden attack in the blink of an eye, but he had already lost the hostage in his hand.
"Soul attack!"
In the later stage, the Immortal King looked at An Yu across from him, his eyes full of shock and endless regret, "This witch turned out to be a soul cultivator, and the attack power of the soul is so powerful. I was so careless.
."
In fact, it is not just his carelessness, nor the carelessness of their entire late-stage Immortal King team. The main reason is Duanshui Shui's carelessness.
Duanshui Shui only ordered them to catch An Yu and use An Yu to blackmail Lu Chen, but he forgot to tell them that An Yu was a powerful soul cultivator.
They control the movement ability of Dark Language, but they do not control the soul ability of Dark Language. Soul attacks have nothing to do with movement ability.
Otherwise, they would definitely knock An Yu out and would not give him a chance to wake up.
But everything was known too late. Anyu kept a low profile and did not reveal his soul attack until the critical moment, causing him to lose his last chance to save his life.
"I am the most careless person. I actually listened to the lies of my own Immortal King and went out of the city to get the demon clan's treasure. It turned out to be a carefully set trap."
An Yu looked at the other party coldly, with anger burning in his eyes. He opened the demon chain behind his back and had a fairy sword in his hand, immediately entering a fighting state.
She was tapped in a hidden large hole, and she didn't appear to have any signs of being controlled, but in fact, her movements were controlled.
Fortunately, Lu Chen had the strength to unlock this acupuncture point, otherwise she wouldn't be able to move it.
"The trap we carefully laid out finally disappeared in front of our absolute strength!" The late Immortal King sighed, knowing that he could not escape, so he pointed the Immortal Sword at Lu Shen and said, "Heir of Nine Dragons, you have suffered so much.
Attack, has been severely damaged, just hanging on to breathe. My team
Wu received a death mission. He must take your head back to the Immortal King Tower. Even if I am left alone, I will fight the last battle with you. Either you die or I die!"
"Then there's no need to guess, it's definitely you who died!"
Lu Chen continued to hold back the pain all over his body, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Because, I am not hanging on for one breath, but dozens of breaths!"
After that, he was about to go forward with the knife, but was blocked by the dark words: "You are too seriously injured and it is not suitable to fight anymore. It's better for me to do it."
"If he were the early stage Immortal King, you would have no problem fighting him, but he is the late stage Immortal King!"
Lu Chen shook his head and said, "Unless you have the combat power to cut off the water flow, it's not much of a problem."
"I'm not much worse than Duanshuishui. I may not be able to fight against the late Immortal King."
After An Yu said this, he forced himself forward, stubbornly determined to fight with the late Immortal King.
Of the thirty late-stage Immortal Kings, there is only one left. Why wouldn’t you dare to fight one-on-one?
She is very confident in her soul attainments, and her soul attack is super powerful. As long as she attacks the late Immortal King with one soul attack, she can win the battle.
"Then I will kill you first, and then the descendant of Nine Dragons!"
The late Immortal King immediately raised his sword and came straight towards An Yu.
In the middle of the sprint, a strange force came towards him and suddenly turned into a magic needle, which flashed into his sea of consciousness.
"Now that I know you are a soul cultivator, no matter how hard you try again, it won't have any effect!"
In the later period, the Immortal King sneered, and with a thought, a powerful Immortal King's power instantly appeared in the depths of the sea of consciousness, just in time to block the phantom needle that was thrust towards him.
That magic needle is the power of soul attack!
The magic needle is only effective on the soul. As long as it pierces the soul, it will be a nightmare!
Although An Yu's magic needle is strong, the opponent is the late-stage Immortal King. The powerful power of the Immortal King instantly shatters the magic needle, eliminating all soul attacks at once.
The soul attack that he relied on the most lost its effect, so he had to directly confront the late Immortal King head-on, which made An Yu feel a chill in his heart.
But the opponent had already come over, and An Yu could only fight bravely. He used Zhanyue combat skills and slashed through with one sword, facing off against this late-stage Immortal King head-on!
"die!"
In the later period, the Immortal King also swung out his sword. The sword was so powerful that it shattered the Immortal Sky and shook the entire earth.
The worst thing is that before the Immortal King's sword has even cut down, the power of the sword has already locked onto the target.
"Lock me?"
At that moment, Anyu's face changed drastically, and he finally felt what despair meant. He had to pay the price for overestimating his own capabilities.
Just between the lightning and flint, and at the same time as both sides drew their swords, a sharp sword energy suddenly came from the side, and a stronger force came towards this side.
That's a long knife!
The sword is so powerful that it shatters the fairy sky, cracks the earth, and locks onto the late fairy king.
But the blade of the blade was not directed towards the body of the Late Immortal King, but the right hand of the Late Immortal King holding the sword!
The person who took out the sword had a clear purpose, which was to save An Yu.
"Let's fight, let's see if your sword is faster or my sword is faster. I'll break off my right hand first, or the witch's head will fall to the ground!" In the later stage, the Immortal King became heartbroken, gritted his teeth, and continued without turning back his sword to block.