Chapter 920 Showing the real fangs, shocking the strong in the ancestral realm!
Nine Patriarchs gulped blood, his chest exploded, **** and bloody.
He yelled: "Seventh Brother, I can't resist anymore, that brat is real Yin, and these old **** really want to mess with us, if they don't withdraw, they will die here today."
"No, I can't go. If I don't kill this brat today, I really can't understand the hatred in my heart." The Seventh Patriarch was covered in blood, and his eyes were like a dead ghost.
How many years, how many years have not been injured or shed blood, but today, a little aborigine is plotting against him with a few words.
New hatred and old hatred are added together. If the native is not killed today, the Seventh Patriarch will probably fall into the demons when he returns.
"Are you still distracted from fighting us?"
Jian Chenzi let out a relaxed laugh, raised his hand, and there were thousands of sword shadows, turning into a dragon with sword aura, cutting through the sky, and slashing heavily on the Netherworld streamer that protects the Seventh Patriarch.
The Nether Banner was unscathed, but the force of the shock really made the Seven Patriarchs feel uncomfortable.
"There is a way."
A sinister smile flashed across the corner of Qizu's mouth.
"A few old **** want to keep us here, how can it be so simple?"
"Old Nine, don't care about the others, and attack these two swordsmen with all my might."
"But other people..." Jiuzu hesitated for a moment.
"Listen to me, that's right." The Seventh Patriarch resolutely gave up resisting the attacks of others, and attacked Jian Chenzi and his accomplices with all his strength.
The Ninth Ancestor also came here frantically, ignoring other ancestral realm powerhouses, and playing desperately with injuries for injuries.
"You don't want to die!"
Jian Chenzi's pupils contracted, and he and his companions continued to use the sword finger law to resist the joint attack of the Seventh and Ninth Patriarchs.
However, the other party is like a mad dog, as if dying to tear a piece of flesh off them.
The other strong men didn't intend to bother them, and desperately launched attacks to greet the weak Qi Patriarch and Ninth Patriarch.
Luo Yu, who was still in the Douluo Continent, looked at the changes in the universe and cried out badly.
Everyone is puzzled, isn't the situation all good, what's the problem?
Luo Yu didn't explain, just sneered:
"The old dog is really cunning."
In the universe, the energy of the explosion shattered the void, and all kinds of violent laws were intertwined. If a powerhouse of the nineteenth level strayed into it, he would be crushed by the power of the law in an instant. A level of existence.
What's more, the ancestral realm powerhouses sent by the major forces still hold the sacred artifacts that only ancestor-level powerhouses possess.
The original situation was that the Seventh Patriarch and the Ninth Patriarch continued to show signs of decline, and those who were beaten retreated steadily and were about to perish.
But as the Seventh Patriarch gave up his defense and desperately attacked Jian Chenzi and the two, the situation began to change.
The Seventh Ancestor had red eyes, and swung the Nether Banner, with a mighty death energy that shattered the void.
He said quietly like a ghost:
"Jian Chenzi, the two of us will never retreat today. Even if we can't fight you to death, we will seriously injure you before we die."
"When the two of us are dead, you will also lose the opportunity to compete for this ancient tree. You will be no match for the others. You will either die or leave here in despair and give up the ancient tree."
"Despicable." Jian Chenzi narrowed his eyes, although angry, but helpless.
He felt that the Seven Patriarchs didn't have the courage to fight to the death here today, but he didn't dare to bet that once the other party really went crazy.
Injure the two of them severely, and the end will indeed not be so good.
"You also help me block these two crazy critics!" Jian Chenzi shouted at the ancestral realm powerhouses of other forces.
Not only did King Tianwu and the others not intend to help resist, but they accelerated their attacks, trying to kill Jian Chenzi while the Seventh and Ninth Patriarchs were attacking Jian Chenzi. The vast power, like falling stars, hit the Seventh Patriarch.
"Fuck your mother!"
"I'm still playing tricks at this time."
Jian Chenzi got angry, and completely quit.
"Shoot with me and help these two old wall lamps resist the attack."
Jian Chenzi shook the divine sword in his hand, rolled up the dragon with sword aura, and stopped attacking the Seventh Patriarch with his companions, and started to roll back towards King Tianwu and others.
"Hahaha, it should have been like this long ago."
The Seventh Patriarch laughed heartily, because Luo Yu made Yang Mou, and he was also Yang Mou.
If he and the Ninth Ancestor wanted to die wholeheartedly, although they might not be able to injure everyone severely, it was still possible to concentrate on injuring two of them.
The other ancestral realm powerhouses also knew that no one wanted to be the two chosen, so they didn't dare to come over to help resist.
After all, whoever is selected will be completely eliminated.
Everyone in Douluo Dalu saw such a reversal of the situation through the reflection of the sky mirror, and suddenly realized it.
Understand what Luo Yu said just now.
None of the old thieves who have lived for so many years is easy to calculate, and even resolved the situation of being besieged to death like this.
The universe gradually turned into a melee. With the help of Jian Chenzi, the Seventh Patriarch and the Ninth Patriarch had a chance to recover their vitality.
Although it is still in decline, it will not be suppressed by the one-sided massacre like before.
"It's hemp."
King Tianwu couldn't help but swear, and didn't take advantage of the opportunity just now to kill the two veterans, the Seventh Patriarch and the Ninth Patriarch.
The middle-aged man with the gun also secretly regretted that just now he was not only planning to kill the Seventh Patriarch, but was also planning to sneak attack Jian Chenzi.
Less than two groups of competitors, why not do it.
"Boom—"
The battle in the universe continued, and gradually all the ancestral realm powerhouses present were injured.
The Netherworld streamer covered thousands of miles, gusts of sinister wind howled, and death energy boiled, splitting the battlefield for a moment.
The Seventh Patriarch roared:
"It's meaningless for us to fight now, and we won't be able to tell the winner for a while."
"It's better to go down and interrogate the little native first, and find out the origin and purpose of this ancient tree, and it will not be too late to fight for it."
"Otherwise, if the fight continues like this, there will be casualties. Can you be sure that you are the one who survived?"
Luo Yu frowned, the old dog is really cunning, he knows how to shake people's hearts.
This group of guys are all monkeys and monkeys, and they won't work hard if they don't have enough interests and temptations.
Sure enough, as soon as the Seventh Patriarch said this, the ancestral realm powerhouses in the universe slowed down.
Just now, they took the lead because they thought they would have the opportunity to surround and beat the Seventh and Ninth Patriarchs to death. Now that they have no chance to kill them, they are not in a hurry to do it first.
The ancestral realm powerhouses gave up one after another and turned their attention to Douluo Dalu and Luo Yu.
Everyone in Douluo Continent murmured that it was not good.
In the end, it was still necessary for Luo Yu to face so many terrifying strong men alone, and they all saw the battle just now.
Then there is no human power to stop it.
Seventh Patriarch sneered sullenly and said:
"Boy, you are like a mouse in a dark corner, and you still want to plot against me? In the face of absolute strength, your calculations can't stand on the table at all."
"Bringing out the real origin of the ancient tree can slow down your death, and I will slowly crush you to death, my ancestor."
The other ancestral realm powerhouses were also cold-blooded and had a bad complexion.
Because Luo Yu was blatantly used as a spearman just now, they have already become murderous, but it seems that Luo Yu still has value.
Facing the threatening gazes of a pair of peak powerhouses, Luo Yu smiled, very easily and evilly.
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(end of this chapter)
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