Under the two rays of blue and red light, two strangely shaped divine swords came out, Tang Lingfeng held one in each hand, and the divine light was elegant. otbnkotgt Uncle Duan gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.
Then he said: "The chances of me being able to defeat you are almost zero, but even if I don't fight, I'm almost up to time, and this will be the last scene in my life."
After speaking, Uncle Duan took out a spirit rune from his pocket, which was about the length of his palm and two fingers wide, and the shadow of the god general was drawn with a cinnabar pen on it.
"This is the last Divine Talisman I got from Old Man Wang Kunlun, and I have been hiding it useless.
Today.
May it bring me the last glory. ” He threw the spirit rune in his hand into the air, and the spirit rune was suspended in the air, and the golden light began to emerge, swaying a large number of golden figures.
"Please, the shadow of Marshal Zhao of the Heavenly Realm, open the power of divine wealth, and the power of heavenly punishment" The incantation moved, the trick kept changing, and the golden figure in the sky changed faster and faster, and it became more and more obvious, and after a while, Marshal Zhao stepped into the air.
High above the main hall.
The golden whip fell suddenly, smashing into Tang Lingfeng, the Tang Sect Great Elder sneered unchanged, the two divine swords in his hands turned, and they slammed everything into the air, the divine sword swept upward, and two divine lights of different colors rushed into the sky, colliding with the golden whip.
"Bang" With a loud bang, the qi knocked everyone away, and I was also shocked by the qi and hit the gate directly, Uncle Duan pulled out two long drags on the ground with his feet, Tang Lingfeng smiled coldly, crossed his swords, and shouted: "Broken King Sword Slash" The blue and red sword lights fused together.
Then it fell heavily from the air, and slashed the phantom of Marshal Zhao, the golden whip was raised high, and at the same time, there was a flash of thunder on the whip, Uncle Duan shouted, and the spiritual power surged, and the golden whip in Marshal Zhao's hand slashed upwards obliquely, splitting the two sword lights at the same time.
Then he roared again, and the ghost transformation combo was opened, and his body shuttled back and forth on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Tang Lingfeng on the opposite side.
Pushing out with both palms, the Great Elder of the Tang Sect blocked in front of him with a pair of divine swords, only to hear the sound of "block", and the two of them burst back at the same time, but it was obvious that Uncle Duan was at a disadvantage, not only was he shocked and flew away, but even spit out a mouthful of blood after landing on the ground.
But on the other side, Tang Lingfeng didn't eat too much cheap, the cadre Mo Ye in his hand was not the main body, but the spirit rune was transformed, and at this moment, after eating Duan Fei's frontal move, the two divine swords of the cadre Mo Ye were shattered on the spot, and a large crack appeared.
Shake off the fragments of the divine sword in his hand, Tang Lingfeng has not eased up, Marshal Zhao has already ridden the tiger, the tiger roared, biting Tang Lingfeng, Tang Lingfeng jumped away to dodge, the golden whip fell from the air, this time it hit Tang Lingfeng's shoulder firmly, the old guy frowned, there was a strange green light in his hand, and he hit Marshal Zhao's phantom like this, I clearly heard a miserable shout like a ghost, and then Marshal Zhao's phantom was broken like a mirror "You broke my Divine Soldier Spirit Rune, I broke your Divine General Spirit Rune, I injured you, you also hurt me, yes, until now, it is barely a draw.
I will never tolerate the betrayal of my subordinates, but I have already given you two favors, you are indeed the most genius killer I have ever seen in the entire history of the Tang Sect, and your talent surpasses everyone else, including me.
If you are given enough time, Ah Fei, you can become the strongest person in the history of the Tang Sect, and even surpass the current me ten, a hundred times.
I'm going to make another exception for you today, the ice bitter poison juice in your body has begun to poison, and the shover toxin has also begun to attack.
Even if I don't fight you, you won't be able to last long, but if you surrender now and kill this kid Wan Lin, I can save you, and even after I change his body, I can directly pass on the position of the Great Elder of the Tang Sect to you, and from now on you will be the master of the Tang Sect and my successor.
Don't let me down again, I'm already impatient with you, don't challenge me anymore, because today you can't save this kid anyway" As he spoke, Tang Lingfeng slowly raised his hands, and I saw a large number of divine weapon spirit runes floating in the palms of his hands, emitting colorful light, but Uncle Duan's last divine spirit rune had already been used, as the old man of the Tang Sect said, he didn't have any hope of winning, and he couldn't save me.
"Uncle Duan, you can't save me, instead of not being able to save me, it's better to kill me and fulfill yourself.
I don't blame you, and I don't have the right to blame you.
Kill me, at least you can live. ” I stood up and said to him in a loud voice, my voice revealing a firmness that I had never been afraid of, I was not afraid of death.
There are so many people in the world, and perhaps I am one of the people who are most comfortable with death, because I have already died twice Uncle Duan still didn't look back, but he laughed when he heard my firm shout, and I saw that his hands had begun to tremble incessantly, and his face began to glow green.
He trembled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, breathing heavier and heavier, gently pulled one out of the cigarette case, and after lighting it for himself, he lowered his head and said to me with a sideways face: "What kind of stupid thing to say, Uncle is here, how can you let you die, stinky boy" He only took two puffs of the cigarette, and then he fell to the ground because he couldn't hold it.
"Uncle, uncle, I beg you, you kill me, kill me" I shouted loudly to Uncle Duan.
"Drink" However, I was answered with a loud roar, and then all the spiritual power burst out in an instant, as if it was burning the last fire in his life, like the last faint light on a match, which seemed to be extinguished in the wind at any moment Uncle Duan stretched out his hand and pointed it on a death hole on his body, and then slapped it his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist stained my eyes red.
"You're crazy, you actually use the method of your own death hole to stimulate the potential of your body, you are committing suicide" Tang Lingfeng roared in shock, the old guy's eyes were full of incredulity.
"Haha, what does it matter, I'm a killer, I was born to kill people, and this life doesn't belong to me anymore.
Early death and late death are all retribution. ” He laughed out loud, so crazy, I couldn't help but shout: "Uncle, you kill me, don't be like this, I don't want to see you die" Falling to my knees suddenly, I landed on my knees, roaring with grief and almost despair, but at the moment I knelt down, Uncle Duan turned his head and punched the door behind me.
The fist wind passed over my head, blowing all the hair in front of my face, this second, it seemed to be very long, long, I could see Uncle Duan's face was covered with blood, the blood flowed out from his eyes, nose, and mouth, and I couldn't stop it, my eyes were blurry, red blur Then there was a loud bang, and the fist wind hit the closed gate of the Tang Gate behind me, and he used all his spiritual power to stimulate all the spiritual power in his body by committing suicide to make this punch, but it was to open a way of life Then I saw him smile, his face pale, and his bloodstained face smiling at me.
Then he whispered, "I owe you, boy."
Actually, I like you very much, you and I have a temper against each other."
I rushed over with a rolling belt, dragging my heavy psionic shackles to crawl on the ground, my face covered in tears, crying his name.
"Don't die, please, don't die, Uncle Duan, Uncle Duan, uncle, uncle" When I hugged his legs, he was almost out of breath, and blood was dripping down his face and onto mine, so cold, so cold as if it was going to freeze me.
"Run, Run" He whispered, this is the last thing he said to me, I held his body, looked up at his face, saw that the last thing left on his face was a gentle smile at me, saw that his fist was still facing forward, all tears stopped at this moment, all feelings were paralyzed at this moment, all grief was forgotten at this moment.
I looked at him blankly and whispered, "Uncle Duan, you speak, don't scare me."
It's not fun, don't you like to teach me, you teach me a lesson, don't smile at me, I don't like to see you laugh, uncle" I reached out and gently stroked his face, but the blood on his face ran down my fingers, dripping onto my white clothes, dripping onto my face, dripping into my eyes I still remember what he said to me.
He smiled and took me into his arms, rubbed my head and said, "I hope you remember that at least an uncle once took care of you":