Chapter 299: Fighting life with life, fighting against the cold

"You don't have to be too polite, just get up." Nishuihan gently stepped on his hand, then looked at Yi Chu with a gentle look and said, "Young man, throw down your golden spear, I can protect you from death."

At this time, Nishuihan was like a king above the nine heavens, looking at Yi Chu casually and arrogantly, as if Yi Chu's life and death were all under his control. Letting Yi Chu live was a kind of gift he threw to him casually!

My life is up to me, but I cannot help the heavens. I should be damned. I will never die for thousands of years. How can I give you a gift? Yi Chu's eyes are blood-red, and he looked at Yi Shuihan, whose body was filled with black and white aurora, and a surging fighting spirit rushed out from his body.

Life and death are just about fighting. At worst, it is just about death. There seems to be a fire of war in your heart. Yi Chu slowly raised the golden sword in his hand towards Nishuihan, this mythical figure.

The sharp golden sword is like lightning. Although there is no secret technique to activate, the dazzling golden light is more than half a foot long.

Nishuihan's expression, which was like a god who was in power, finally felt a little moved by it. Since he became the Nascent Soul, he has never encountered a monk under the Golden Pill for many years and has attacked him.

Moreover, this is not a trapped beast fighting, but a kind of decisive battle with you but no self!

Facing the shining golden sword, Nishuihan activated the sword light in his hand and immediately met him.

"when!"

A crisp sound came from the innate divine light of the innate Qi. The sound was not high but it surprised everyone.

Everyone thought that Yi Chu, who could kill him, took four steps back in the collision, and his opponent, the unchanging Nishuihan, also swayed.

"Young man, remember, those who go against me will die. Now let me die!" In the faint voice, Nishuihan's figure was like lightning, waving his sword towards Yi Chu.

Those who go against me die, and those who go against me live!

Faced with the overwhelming momentum of the cold weather, Yi Chu's expression remained unchanged and he didn't say a word. The golden sword in his hand showed his determination: No matter who you are, no matter whether you are a low-key person, if you want my life, then come on!

The golden spear roared like lightning. Among the violent spear, Yi Chu was like a human-shaped tiger and rushed towards Yi Shuihanzhi.

"Dangdangdang!"

Although Nishuihan could not use magic power, he seemed to have returned to his cool and heroic posture that he had galloped around the world. The sword lights, like divine dragons, kept flying away from his sword.

Sword and sword chase the soul!

Yi Chu is not as good as Nishui Han in swordsmanship, but he has the heart to fight for his life. At the moment when Nishui Han's long sword sprinkled endlessly, his tiger-shaped golden sword always fought desperately, which made Nishui Han's dilemma in life and death.

"Good boy, you actually have this trick. Look at my tide sword on earth." A hint of joy appeared on Nishuihan's face. The long sword in his hand was even more like a dragon, instantly turning into a cloud of light and covering Yi Chu.

This simple attack was nothing in the eyes of the three palace masters of Bolan Palace and the nine-son Yin Demon, but each of them had an extremely solemn expression. They were deeply trapped in the innate divine light of the first qi, and they knew very well how heavy the innate divine light was, and how difficult it was to swing the sword in it.

Each sword is swung by infinite magic power to resist the innate divine light of the innate Qi.

Of course, Yi Chu, who was regarded as a thief by them, was not inside. Although Yi Chu held the golden sword, he used the ancient tactic of the Thirteen Blood Fighting Styles. These tricks were originally just the most common tactics when fighting on the battlefield, but at this time in Yi Chu's hands, it was no worse than those magical skills.

The golden light was like a cloud, extremely fierce, just like an invincible beast hidden inside, roaring wildly in the void.

"Bang!"

The figures of the two collided in the air again, and there was a trace of bloody mark under Yi Chu's ribs. This was the trace left by the long sword in Nishuihan's hand. However, Nishuihan, as an attacker, did not get much benefit at this time. His long hair that was scattered was even cut halfway by Yi Chu.

"Okay!" At some point, the monsters from all sides shouted at Yi Chu in an instant. Although they also hated Yi Chu to the core, they did not stingy at all for those who dared to fight the first person in the right way.

Nishuihan looked solemn. He was not concerned about his hair, but the coldness between life and death, which made him frown involuntarily. Beside him, black and white light kept flashing, holding back the innate divine light of Qi coming from his face.

Suddenly, Nishuihan's expression changed, and a hint of ecstasy appeared in his eyes that seemed to contain infinite wisdom.

Just when the cold and the cold showed joy, Yi Chu's expression changed, and he also felt that the innate divine light of the Qi, which he regarded as the greatest barrier, was constantly dissipating.

When the divine light dissipates, Nishuihan can kill himself with this finger. This is absolutely not possible! However, if you escape and let Nishuihan follow closely, then as long as the divine light comes out, you will still be dead and have no place to die.

For the sake of the present, those who die will be able to survive, and only here can fight against Nishuihan.

Fight against Nishuihan, fight against Nishuihan!

Yi Chu, who had a long roar, suddenly rushed towards Nishuihan like a tiger rising into the sky, waved the golden sword in his hand like crazy, and struck desperately at Nishuihan's head.

Nishuihan seemed to have realized the murderous intent from Yi Chu. Looking at the man who rushed over suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised, and a disdainful sneer appeared. If he wanted to kill him Nishuihan, it would be difficult for a person who practiced his soul to do it, let alone this one was just a cultivator in the middle stage of Guiyi.

The long sword in his hand moved, and Nishuihan went straight towards Yi Chu. But the moment his long sword came forward, Nishuihan's expression suddenly changed, because Yi Chu's sword that should have been saved had no defense, but continued to rush up frantically.

The tip of the sword flashed and immediately penetrated under Yi Chu's ribs. But at this moment, the roaring golden sword had already rushed to Nishuihan's head.

Fighting life with life, this is fighting life with life. Seeing Jin Ge's speed, Nishui Han's expression changed drastically. His body retreated like lightning, but at that moment, the magic trick that had escaped thousands of miles away could only take a dozen steps at this time.

But these dozen steps are enough.

No matter how long the tiger-shaped golden spear is, it will not be more than ten steps away.

One step further, the world is far away.

Seeing that Yi Chu's desperate attack would turn into a laughing stock and accelerate his death, but at this moment, the golden spear in Yi Chu's hand suddenly flew out of his hand. The direction the golden spear pointed was Akishu Han.

Nishui Han has experienced many battles, Nishui Han is invincible, Nishui Han has experienced life and death many times, but this is like a sword that penetrates the sun, but it has changed his color. As a great master, Nishui Han is very clear that if he is not in the innate divine light of the innate divine light, this golden sword is simply a joke, but now under the innate divine light of the innate divine light, this golden sword is a fatal weapon.

Time flies, faith flies, and everyone can't believe it, but they have to be sure of everything in front of them.

Nishuihan, this person who is like a god in Taihao Sect and in the world, is he really going to fall here today?

No one can be sure, no one can make arbitrary conjecture. Even the five nine-son Yin Demons stared at all at this moment. He hoped that his old opponent would die, but he didn't want him to die so frustratedly.

"Hu", the innate divine light of the first tide, which was originally like a tide suddenly retracted backwards and retracted towards the huge golden top. And at the moment when the innate divine light of the first tide contracted, the black gourd hanging on Yi Chu suddenly rose from the top of his head. In the black gourd's mouth, a powerful suction force sucked directly towards the innate divine light that was about to fly into the golden top.

Like the innate divine light of a mountain, under the sucking of the black gourd, it turned into a rolling rainbow and instantly poured into the small black gourd.

The divine light of the innate Qi dissipated. As the divine light of the innate Qi dissipated, everything changed.

Nishuihan, who was originally going to be seriously injured even if he was not dead, bounced the sharp golden sword backwards with his fingers, and the three palace lords of Bolan Palace, who were hard to move, appeared next to Yi Chu like lightning.

"Gagahahaha..." With a burst of laughter, the five nine-son Yin Demons rushed towards Yi Chu even more crazily.

The form suddenly flipped in a flash, and Yi Chu, who held the tiger-shaped golden sword again, looked extremely ugly. What he was worried about finally happened. The innate divine light of the energy disappeared, and in the eyes of these people, he became an existence like an ant again.

Escape, blood-transformation and escape, Dapeng's gods and demons transformed, thoughts kept flashing in his heart, but every thought flashed by him.

It’s useless, or useless. In the face of absolute strength, any magical secret skills are useless at all.

"Boy, weren't you very proud just now? Isn't it very good to kill me? Kill me, hahaha, you actually want to kill me. Today you fell into my hands. I want you to survive and die." Qingfeng no longer had the elegance she deserved at this time. He pointed at Yi Chu with one hand and shouted sternly.

With this shout, Qingfeng waved his palms, and the green light flashing palms pressed towards Yi Chu. Just as Qingfeng took action, Yi Chu was about to take action, but he heard Nishuihan smile indifferently and said, "Miss Qingfeng, don't take action for the time being. If this person kills my senior brothers such as Taihao Sect, please leave it to my Taihao Sect to deal with it."

Under Yun Danfeng Qing's words, Nishui Han's fingers moved, and floating clouds rushed out of his hand, blocking Qingfeng's big hand in an instant. At the same time, a floating cloud pressed down hard towards Yi Chu.
Chapter completed!