Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight decision
Kill? Or not?
Such a good opportunity was fleeting, so we shouldn't have hesitated, but Yang Zhen just hesitated.↑, as long as he was adding a sword to Xihe, Xihe would be scattered, but Yang Zhen felt that the sword in his hand was as heavy as ten thousand pounds and could not be lifted at all.
Although Yang Zhen hesitated, the ancestor of the Styx had made up his mind to keep Xihe here. Therefore, the ancestor of the Styx did not care about Yang Zhen's attitude, and attacked Xihe again without caring about Yang Zhen's attitude.
Although the Ten Golden Crows were circulating the qi for Xihe, they kept paying attention to Yang Zhen and the Ancestor of the Styx. After realizing the intention of the Ancestor of the Styx, they quickly stopped circulating the qi and waved the Witch-Slaying Sword to resist the attack of the Ancestor of the Styx.
However, the cultivation level of the Ten Golden Crows itself is lower than that of the Ancestor of the Styx River, and the Tortoise Sword is not as powerful as the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Ten Golden Crow vomited blood and flew backwards, and the entire soul was about to dissipate, and the situation was at its limit.
With a roar, the Ten Golden Crows released all their true energy, and tried to expose the last bit of strength to throw the witch-slaying sword in their hand at the Ancestor of the Styx, trying to die with the Ancestor of the Styx. However, the gap between the two was too big, not to mention that the Ten Golden Crows was seriously injured at this time. Although this last blow was tragic, it was not enough to hurt the Ancestor of the Styx.
The ancestor of the Styx just waved his right hand and a red light blocked the death blow of the Ten Golden Crows.
On the other hand, when the Slashing Immortal Sword and the Shring Immortal Sword came, Xihe had to sacrifice the Hetu and Luoshu to resist. However, Xihe had been killed by Shring Immortal Swords before, and the sword energy of the two great swords of the Shring Immortal Swords continued to erode Xihe's meridians. Moreover, the Ancestor of the Styx was a master of using the double swords. The attack just now almost killed Xihe.
"The River of Styx, if you don't die today, you will definitely kill all your blood in the future." Xihe stared at the ancestor of the Styx, and made an extremely angry and shrill sound. His whole face was distorted, like a demon. It was very terrifying. Outside his body, a black light flashed. Obviously, Xihe's meridians had been eroded by the sword energy of the ancestor of the Styx. Now it is in danger.
Yang Zhen looked at Xihe's pale face and felt a little unbearable, but at this moment, Yang Zhen had no choice.
Hearing Xihe's words, the ancestor of Styx sneered and said disdainfully: "Tomorrow? Humph, I'm afraid that after you pass today, there will be no future."
"Mother Queen!!!"
The Ten Golden Crows screamed, barely cheered up, supported himself to stand up, and attacked the ancestor of the Styx. But with the seriously injured body of the Ten Golden Crows, there was no opponent of the ancestor of the Styx. In the moment when the two fought, a shrill roar came from the mouth of the Ten Golden Crows, and then he vomited blood and flew backwards again. The exposed body's body was crisscrossing blood, and blood flew around like a flood breaking the dam, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Go to die!" Styx sneered and wanted to continue to kill Shi Jinwu.
"Xiao Shi!!!"
Seeing the tragic situation of the Ten Golden Crows, Xihe roared wildly, and no longer cared about the killing of immortals, trapped the immortals and activated the law of time acceleration, used all his magic power, and threw the moon spirit wheel at the ancestor of the Styx.
However, this time, Xihe's strength was used. Without Xihe's magic power support, the River Tu Luoshu was immediately killed by the Immortal Swords. The two swords of Shenxian were shaken open. A red light flashed. The Immortal Swords of Shenxian, and the two swords of Shenxian, with their extremely powerful strength, finally penetrated Xihe's body again.
On the other hand, the Ancestor of the Styx was also guarding against Xihe's death counterattack. Although the speed of the Moon Essence Wheel exceeded time, when the Ancestor of the Styx was hit by the Ancestor of the Styx, a red lotus appeared out of thin air on the body of the Ancestor of the Styx, blocking the attack of the Moon Essence Wheel outside.
"puff!"
Xihe was injured again and spitted blood. He tried to use the law power of time return to temporarily stabilize his injury, and then tried his best to kill the ancestor of the Styx. However, the law power of time return has been bound by Yang Zhen. In time, Xihe's understanding of the law of time is far higher than that of Yang Zhen, and he cannot break Yang Zhen's restrictions on time return in a short period of time.
Looking at Yang Zhen, Xihe said with a tragic expression: "You want to kill me too?"
Yang Zhen exclaimed lightly, looked at Xihe, who was covered in blood, and sighed: "I didn't want it!"
"Then you won't lift the restrictions of the law!" Xihe shouted angrily.
Upon hearing this, the Ancestor of the Styx immediately turned his head to look at Yang Zhen, and said in a stern tone: "Boy, if you lift the restrictions, you and I will die here today. This woman will not let us go." Having said that, the Ancestor of the Styx had already sacrificed Yuan Tu and Abi Swords while speaking. If Yang Zhen had something wrong, I am afraid that the Ancestor of the Styx would launch an attack immediately.
Xihe glared at the ancestor of the Styx and said angrily: "I will only kill you today."
Yang Zhen looked at Xihe, then looked at the ancestor of the Styx, finally shook his head and sighed, and said to Xihe: "I originally meant to let you go. Even if you continue to be enemies with me in the future and want to kill me, I don't plan to continue to ask you questions today. It's just..."
Speaking of this, Yang Zhen was really confused in his heart, but he had to say cruelly: "It's just that the Ancestor of the Styx helps me to Jie Sect today and is kind to me. If I lift the limits of the law of time at this time, wouldn't I begging to repay the grudges and die to the Ancestor of the Styx?"
Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, Xihe suddenly snorted coldly and said in a cold tone: “Are you saying that I have revenged my kindness? Not only do you not thank you for your life-saving grace, but you are also attacking the Heavenly Court and doing it against you?”
"I don't mean that!" Yang Zhen smiled bitterly, "But today I can't let you kill the Ancestor of the Styx in any case."
"Okay! Since you chose to help him, I have nothing to say." Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Xihe knew that he could not escape this disaster today, but it doesn't matter whether he died or not. After all, he should have died long after the Lich War. It was just that the Ten Golden Crows were his last son. Xihe really couldn't bear to watch the Ten Golden Crows die here. And if he hadn't found the Ten Golden Crows and aroused his desire to revive the demon clan, he would be afraid that the Ten Golden Crows would still be the Great Sun Tathagata with a high status in Buddhism.
Thinking of this, Xihe looked at Yang Zhen, with a cold look on his face and said, "You and I are in opposition. You want me to die. I have nothing to say, but can you please let Xiao Shi go, after all, he..."
"My mother..." Shi Jinwu glared at Yang Zhen and the Ancestor of Styx, and gritted his teeth and said, "My mother doesn't need to ask him. Today, we are happy to die together, so why bother beg them in a low voice?"
Xihe ignored the Ten Golden Crows, but continued to look at Yang Zhen, waiting for Yang Zhen's answer.
Chapter completed!