Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 1210 Killing the Father!

Dots of energy formed a huge net like a chessboard, and stopped Leng Zhuxi here.Even Leng Zhuxi couldn't get rid of this giant net for a while. Looking at the figure that appeared in front of him, his face instantly turned livid.

"Ye Potian, do you dare to stop me?"

Leng Zhuxi said coldly, the figure that appeared in front of him was Ye Potian.

However, at this moment, Ye Potian's aura is already at the middle level of a god, and the tortoise shell in front of him also has a strange aura.

"Leng Zhuxi, you killed my mother, do you still want to leave here?"

Ye Potian's eyes were red, his breathing was a little short, and there was a trace of the aura of the Destiny clan flowing through his body, but this aura was somewhat different from that of Lu Fan, which was possessed by the fate master.

"I shouldn't have left you in the first place!"

From the corner of his eyes, Leng Zhuxi saw the blood turtle and the others rushing towards them, and he was very anxious.He fought with that figure, and his injuries were very serious, even one or two points more serious than the bloody clothes.

If he was surrounded by them again, the chance of his death would be much higher than his chance of escaping.

"Death Kill!"

In front of Ye Potian, on the tortoise shell, there was a lot of killing intent, and these murderous intentions turned into a lot of energy, like the palm of fate, and fell towards Ye Potian.

"You are my son, want to kill me?"

Leng Zhuxi retreated violently, wanting to leave here.

It's a pity that Ye Potian's strength has greatly increased, and he has the tortoise shell, as well as the ultimate move of the life master. The outbreak of combat power is also very terrifying, making it difficult for Leng Zhuxi to leave here.

"Leng Zhuxi, you must die today!"

Da Luo and the others also rushed here, looking at Leng Zhuxi, there were sneers on their faces.

Leng Zhuxi is the king of the Shura clan, the king of all the Shuras in the firmament world. If he is killed today, then even if the Shura clan recovers in the future, their strength will not be comparable to what it is now.

"Nizi, dare to help others, but slaughtered his own father."

Leng Zhuxi snorted coldly, and grabbed Ye Potian with his palm, colliding with Ye Potian's fatal killing.

"Stab!"

Countless energies disappeared, and the light on Ye Potian's tortoise shell became dimmer, and the giant net formed was also torn to pieces by Leng Zhuxi.However, Leng Zhuxi's palm was also strangled mercilessly.

"Repression!"

When the blood turtle came here, he turned into a whole body and activated the large formation on the turtle's back.As soon as the big formation appeared, it formed a slight induction with the tortoise shell in Ye Potian's hand, and then, a huge palm appeared out of thin air.

"The palm of fate!"

On the palm of the hand, there is a force of destiny, and it shoots towards Leng Zhuxi.

Fate is impermanent, fate is elusive, but fate always exists.

It's just that the power of fate is rarely grasped by people, and Ye Potian, who inherited some of the abilities of the fate master, now uses the tortoise shell to display the palm of fate.

Leng Zhuxi felt that something was deprived of her body.

He felt himself plunged into endless darkness, and the energy in his body disappeared. When the palm of fate slapped him, his eyes widened, but he was powerless to resist.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from Leng Zhuxi's mouth, his body regained its intuition and was under his control again, but his current condition is very bad.

On his chest, all the flesh and blood no longer existed, and one-third of the entire huge body disappeared.

Blood-red hair, mixed with blood, stuck to his face, looking very embarrassed.

"Destiny!"

The tortoise shell radiated light, and with the help of the blood turtle's formation, it burned directly and turned into a long sword.The long sword can cut through the air, but it has no effect on the surrounding space.

This is fate!
"Slay the soul!"

With a swipe of the long sword, it fell directly on Leng Zhuxi's body. It did not cause any damage to his body, but his sea of ​​soul had already shattered into countless scars.

"Shou Shou!"

After the long sword slashed down, it turned around again and flew back again.

This time, when he fell down, Leng Zhuxi became extremely old, as if he had an infinite lifespan, and was cut off by the long sword.

"Behead!"

Ye Potian drank in a low voice, from his seven orifices, streams of blood kept gushing out, his body trembled, and his hair was pale.Motivating the tortoise shell, even with the help of the blood tortoise, is very difficult.

Fate is impermanent, who can control fate?

The long sword shattered, but it also fell down. Leng Zhuxi's gaze gradually lost its expression, and there was still something unbelievable in the depths.

He lost very suddenly, as if he was anticlimactic.

He is Shura, and even King Shura, who can hurt him?
But today, he fought with Lu Fan and was forced back by the battle boat, causing certain injuries. Then, he fought against the phantom of the sky and was seriously injured.

Beheaded by the power of fate now!

"died?"

Lu Fan put away his battle boat and came here. Looking at Leng Zhuxi's body, he couldn't believe it. He couldn't think of the final ending, it would end like this.

"Go and kill the rest of Shura, so that they never come back!"

Da Luo said, it was very difficult to turn defeat into victory this time, and they just took the opportunity to eradicate all those Shuras.

The death of Leng Zhuxi and the fleeing of Xueyi's serious injuries are definitely good things for them.

But the Shura clan is very difficult to deal with. In order to prevent them from resurging, there is no choice but to kill them all.

"Stay here, we can go!"

The blood turtle coughed and spit out blood, but the killing intent on his body did not restrain in the slightest.After he said something to Lu Fan and Ye Potian, he left in a hurry and walked towards the sky that was about to shatter outside.

In the sky killing formation, a gap was pierced by Leng Zhuxi and Xueyi. Under the constant attacks of countless bloody beasts and Shura, it is not easy to persist at this moment.

Da Luo and the others came to the killing array in the sky and began to kill wantonly.They have fought against the Shura clan for countless years, and there are some ways to kill them in the face of Shura.

Moreover, there is also a small amount of original power in their bodies.

"You devour him, I'll go to practice."

Ye Potian said something to Lu Fan, then turned and left.

He was seriously injured, and his mood was very complicated.

No matter what, Leng Zhuxi was his father, and now that he personally beheaded him, his heart ached.

This kind of pain is not regret for killing Leng Zhuxi, if he faced Leng Zhuxi again, he would still choose this way.It hurt because of the blood, because he was his father, that's all.

(End of this chapter)