Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2694: Either You Die or I Die
"Wu Jiuyin, it's useless...don't waste your efforts!"

Yuan Chaochen smiled solemnly at me, his steps were firm, and he continued to walk towards me unhurriedly.

After stimulating the essence and blood, I don't have much confidence in my heart. Now my cultivation level has just recovered by about [-]%. Even if I activated several drops of essence and blood, my cultivation level increased several times in an instant. It is far from the time when I was at the peak of my cultivation.

As for Yuan Chaochen's cultivation at this time, I can also feel it. Even if I haven't lost all my cultivation, it is not that easy to take it down, because Yuan Chaochen knows a very evil skill. The method is called the Great Method of Transforming Demons.

This method can swallow up other people's cultivation and take it as one's own, which is similar to my Yin-Yang Eight-Head Infinite Marrow Cleansing Sutra. These days, Yuan Chaochen must have swallowed up the cultivation of many masters. At this moment, he is surrounded by evil energy. It was filled with murderous aura, and you could tell just by looking at his steady and powerful steps as he walked around.

After stimulating the essence and blood, my cultivation suddenly increased sharply, and the muscles and veins in my body bulged. However, after this time, I must be injured, and it may be very serious, and the qi sea in Dantian may also be destroyed.

But I have no choice. I can't let Yuan Chaochen kill me like an ant. No matter who it is, I must have the courage to show my sword and fight him to the end.

"Yuan Chaochen, either you die or I die today. After today, our grudges will be completely wiped out." I raised the sword soul, and the purple light flowed, pointing at him.

Yuan Chaochen also raised the soul-eating stick in his hand, stopped seven or eight meters away from me, and laughed coldly: "Wu Jiuyin, who do you think will die here today? To tell you the truth, over the years, I no longer think about revenge all the time. Even when your cultivation was at its peak, I was not afraid of you at all, because during this period, I devoured the cultivation of at least dozens of Tongnanzhou masters, enough to compete with you. You Just accept death obediently!"

As he said that, Yuan Chaochen swayed, and he hit me with the soul-eating stick in his pocket. I didn't retreat but advanced, and I also raised my sword soul and ran towards Yuan Chaochen.

With a loud "clang" sound, the soul-eating stick and the sword soul suddenly collided together.

A huge force was exerting pressure on me. In addition to the interference caused by the soul-eating stick, I also felt the fierce power of Yuan Chaochen's stick.

As expected, Yuan Chaochen's recent cultivation has really improved by leaps and bounds. It is completely different from what he was in Jiaozhou. His cultivation seemed to have increased exponentially, which immediately gave me a deep sense of despair.

After killing Bai Maitreya, Yuan Chaochen stared at me covetously again. I felt that my life was so twists and turns, there was never a stable period of time.

The soul-eating stick seemed to be trying to suck my soul away, and the overwhelming power carried by the soul-eating stick knocked me out in just one blow. I shook my body and retreated seven or eight meters. Only when he was far away could he steady his steps. Qi and blood surged for a while, his throat felt sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Wu Jiuyin, doesn't it feel like being pressed down and beaten? Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I will squeeze out every drop of oil and water in your body and slowly torture you to death. You feel the pain I have felt for so long, my wife and master both died at your hands, you must pay for them with your lives!"

I took a deep breath and once again mobilized all the spiritual power in my body and concentrated it on the sword soul in my hand. Damn, you bullied me into losing my cultivation. If I still have only [-]% to [-]% cultivation, how can I tolerate this? When a kid acts wild in front of me, his mother won't even recognize him unless he beats him up.

This time, Yuan Chaochen rushed over with a soul-eating stick and hit me on the head. I shouted loudly and used a finishing move. A purple beam of light hit Yuan Chaochen. Yuan Chaochen kept walking. , the soul-eating stick in his hand swayed slightly, and then the purple beam of light was swayed away.

The next moment, Yuan Chaochen's figure came to my side.

Quick, really fast.

Another stick swept towards me, but I still used my sword spirit to catch it.

There was a crisp sound of "clang", and the fierce force fell on the sword soul, but it felt like it fell on me. The shock made my hand holding the sword soul numb, and my body fell apart again. go out.

This time, I fell to the ground, but I quickly got up. When I raised my hand, I saw that the tiger's mouth was cracked and bleeding.

But my chest felt tight for a while, and I couldn't hold on any longer, so a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

When did this kid become so powerful? One goes and the other goes, my cultivation has dropped to the bottom, while Yuan Chaochen's has climbed to its peak. If I hadn't used those few drops of essence and blood just now, I probably wouldn't have been able to catch even one of Yuan Chaochen's moves. live.

I vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and my body was swaying. The finishing touch just now felt like it was almost draining all my spiritual energy.

This feeling of paleness and powerlessness made me feel deeply desperate.

"Hahaha...Wu Jiuyin, is it fun? I'm beating you like a stray dog. You can only moan and vomit blood under my hands without any resistance. You have become a useless person now. You're a waste, even if I don't kill you, you won't live long, and more enemies will come to your door..."

As he was talking, Yuan Chaochen came quickly again, and another stick came towards me. I yelled, and held up the sword soul to resist. If I wanted to catch Yuan Chaochen's stick again, I would have to climb up. Can't get up.

At this time, a scarlet evil spirit suddenly flew over, condensed into a human shape, and pinched the magic formula with both hands, dragging the soul-eating stick in Yuan Chaochen's book. The stick did not fall on me, and was Mengmeng caught it.

"You can't hurt me, my brother Xiaojiu...you can't hurt him..."

Xiao Mengmeng, holding the soul-eating stick in both hands, gritted his teeth and said.

"Ouch... little spirit demon... you are so good at catching my soul-eating stick. But do you know, this soul-eating stick in my hand is specially used to deal with spiritual beings like you? It is so soul-devouring that no spirit creature can escape, and you, the spirit monster, are no exception!"

Yuan Chaochen's eyes narrowed, revealing a fierce light, but he saw the black air suddenly billowing from the soul-devouring stick, making a "whistle" sound, and there was actually a devouring force that began to devour the scarlet evil energy on Mengmeng's body.

Mengmeng immediately let out a howl of pain. Yes, this soul-eating stick can devour the souls of spiritual objects and people.

Once entangled with this soul-eating stick, Xiao Mengmeng would never be able to escape.

(End of this chapter)