Chapter 2007： Decrepit (1/2)
Chu Li turned to look at Xue Luoyu and whispered, ”Nine princesses, take a step first.”
Xue Luoyu frowned, ”What's going on?”
”Xian Tianjian used too much.” Chu Li shook his head and said: ”It seems that this time Wanjian City must kill me.”
”Dangerous?” Xue Luoyu looked at him with a solemn expression, and whispered, ”Is there no danger of death?”
”It's hard to say.” Chu Li said: ”You go one step ahead, Princess Nine. I have no worries.”
”I look at it anyway,” Xue Luoyu said, ”Wan Jiancheng killed you because of Tian Tianjian?”
Chu Li nodded.
Obviously Xue Luoyu is a person with a very positive idea. She can't change her decision, and seeing Xue Luoyu's bright eyes, bright and unusual, obviously very curious, she will definitely stay watching and think that Wan Jiancheng will not kill her.
Chu Li sighed, ”If you kill your eyes, you may not be merciful.”
Xue Luoyu shook his head and said, ”Be assured, I have a way to protect myself, just take care of yourself.”
Chu Li nodded.
Junyi's middle age has become dying, but the movement is light, as if the wind is holding on to the slow pace. When he came closer to Chu, the two were only four steps apart, and they collided with each other's eyes as if spark Shot in the air.
Chu Li sighed, ”You can't use Qitianjue anymore.”
”It's good to be able to break my sword.” Junyi middle-aged said slowly, his voice hoarse, quite different from the previous voice, it was indeed the voice of the old man, hoarse and weak: ”Take me another sword! ”
After talking, he slowly stabbed a sword again.
His body suddenly burst into bright light, like a round of sun falling in front of his eyes. He couldn't look directly into the sky. The sword turned into a lightsaber. He could only see a light, but could not see the sword body.
Chu Li only felt the infinite strength rushing to him, immobilized him and couldn't move. In front of this strength, his personal strength was insignificant, just like a mountain pressed to his back, no matter how strong the strength was, he couldn't resist it.
The power in the runner tower was exhausted, and he could no longer break the shackles of the power of the Tianjian, and the power of this sword was incomparable with the previous sword, even if there was a runner tower.
This time, death seemed to be here. Immediately, he would die under the sword, unavoidable, watching the lightsaber flicking over, and stabbing himself in the chest.
His eyes flickered, the white robe was windless, his hair fluttered, and the Jiantian sword around his waist slowly came out of the sheath.
”Ding……”
A clear chime sounded like Zhong Pan tapped.
The melodious and melodious voice fluttered in the sky, and it spread far away, condensing and not dispersing.
Xue Luoyu only felt the blood gas surging, as if out of control, it fluctuated with the trembling of the clearing sound, and the clearing sound gradually drifted away, her blood gas slowly subsided, but a blood spewed out from the corner of her mouth.
She swallowed the blood vigorously, took a deep breath and stared at Chu Li and the drooping old man.
The sword tip collided with the sword tip, but they were not separated. The two remained motionless like statues.
She frowned at the drooping old man and at Chu Li, not knowing who would win or lose.
”Bang!” The drooping old man slowly fell down, silent and dead.