Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1102 Enviable, luck is too good

How is this possible, he is obviously a sword cultivator.

This is not scientific... oh, this is not cultivating immortals.

He couldn't believe it, but at the same time he was not reconciled.

So he raised his right hand, and a Fa Jue hit the front.

Following its movement, the huge ax flying back stopped, and the demonic energy on the surface swarmed out, wrapping the whole weapon...

The hostility exuded became more and more staggering.

Then once again, he slashed towards the master of the ancient sword sect.

"Hmph, it's the same reason no matter how many times you do it again!"

But Doudou was not afraid at all, holding a mace and slamming at the flying giant ax again.

The loud noise reached the ears.

The ax flew backwards again.

"It's been said that you're an axe, and you can't even beat one of my incarnations."

With the sound of maniacal laughter reaching his ears, Doudou turned his back on the guest and walked towards the other party with great strides.

"hateful!"

Xue Laomo was shocked and angry.

Such a result is unacceptable.

If the other party comes in person, it is normal for him to be defeated.

But it's just an incarnation, and its strength is less than one-third of the main body, so it can't justify its own defeat.

He couldn't figure it out, and couldn't accept such a result, so he could only desperately drive the magic ax to attack the opponent.

However, it is of no use.

The opponent's strength was indeed far beyond his comparison, and the tricks were simpler, just like this, holding a mace and smashing all the way.

Seeing that the opponent was getting closer and closer, Xue Laomo panicked. After all, this guy is a body refiner. Once he gets close to him, he has no power to resist.

He didn't want to die inexplicably.

Here comes the question, what should I do...

The problem is that I don't know, Lao Mo Xue panicked.

No way, he also tried to use other magical spells.

But the final results are not satisfactory, it cannot be said that there is no good use, but it is completely unable to prevent the other party from approaching him.

Not to mention defeating the opponent.

He is not reconciled, he is terrified.

How did that happen?

Doudou's aptitude for cultivating immortals is obviously inferior to her own, when did she become so strong?
He couldn't even beat an incarnation of the primordial spirit by himself, and Lao Mo Xue was really beaten to the point of doubting his life at this moment.

How to do?
He is faced with a choice.

It is impossible to admit defeat. It is impossible to make him bow down to Doudou in this life. It is more difficult than killing him.

So despite the panic in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and prepared to hold on.

Losing is not losing, even if you can't win, you must not lose face in front of this old enemy.

Xue Laomo gritted his teeth, and had already made up his mind, the fish will die and the net will be broken!

In short, I will never admit defeat.

Soon, the distance between the opponents was less than ten feet.

With such a short distance, with the strength of both sides, it is obvious that they have reached a situation where life and death will be decided.

Xue Laomo's face was extremely serious.

In fact, there was a hint of panic between the brows.

He sighed secretly in his heart.

I didn't expect that my success would fall short, and I would actually fall here today.

He didn't want to stand still, but there were very few methods he could use now.

There is no way, I have used all my supernatural powers just now, but in the end, there is still no way to prevent the other party from approaching here.

To put it bluntly, he is now at the end of his rope.

However, at this moment, something incredible happened.

Just now, the aura of the mighty and mighty Gu Jian Sect Master suddenly began to weaken rapidly.

Immortal cultivators who were equivalent to the level of Lianxu just now weakened to the point where they only had Nascent Soul.

Old Demon Xue was dumbfounded.

On the side, Qin Yan's expression was also full of astonishment.

Could this be a trap set by the other party?

This guess was quickly denied by him.

Impossible, or in other words, there is no need for the other party to do this, because he has always had the upper hand.

At this time, setting up traps to show the enemy's weakness, wouldn't it be superfluous?
In short, Qin Yan couldn't understand, why did he do this?
Unless the brain is really broken.

So what if it wasn't the opponent's trick, but that he was really weak at the moment?

Is there such a possibility?
No idea, but at least theoretically that's not surprising at all.

After all, it is possible to go crazy in the cultivation of the body, which will cause most of the cultivation base to be abolished, let alone the incarnation.

Of course, the possibility will be greater, and it will be more dangerous.

What's more, the sword cultivator went to train his body, which is very powerful on the surface, but it's hard to say how much risk he actually took by doing so...

It's entirely possible to be thankless and stupid beyond measure.

Therefore, it is entirely possible for the other party to have a problem with their cultivation and cheat themselves at a critical moment, which is not surprising.

Regarding this question, Qin Yan already had his own guess in mind, and the conclusion Xue Laomo came to after being stunned was similar to Qin Yan's.

There was an overjoyed look on his face.

I was already desperate, but I didn't expect things to turn around like this.

ecstasy!

God help me!

So the billowing demon energy swarmed out, and then turned into a ferocious python, winding towards the opponent.

This is not a powerful move, and it can even be said to be very common, but it is performed by a monk in the middle stage of refining, and its power is naturally extraordinary.

If the master of the ancient sword's soul incarnation hadn't made a mistake, he would naturally be able to easily deal with such a trick, and it could even be said.It's just ridiculous.

However, at this moment, his cultivation has dropped to the Nascent Soul stage, so naturally he has no power to fight back.

"what!"

The screams came to the ears.

The Gujian sect master, who was majestic just now, was tightly entangled by the huge python, unable to move.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't break free, but there was no look of despair on his face.

Because at the end of the day, it's just an avatar.

It is a pity to lose it, but the harm to his body is actually negligible.

What really worried him was that little fellow Cao Xiaoyuan, because once he was defeated, he would not be able to rescue his son.

That brat is really worried, he made so many things for himself for no reason.

But complaints are complaints, of course he can't ignore it, after all, he is his own son.

As the saying goes, flesh and blood are close relatives, broken bones are connected to tendons. Although he and his son often quarrel, in this case, he must find a way to save the other party's life.

But the problem is that it is difficult to protect themselves now, how to save them?
The Master of the Ancient Sword Sect is a master who has experienced countless storms and waves, but he also feels very headache when he encounters this situation.

(End of this chapter)