Under the siege of the two masters of the Mad Sword and Angry Sword, Du Tianwang, who was already exhausted and exhausted, was injured all over his body.
His face was covered with scarlet blood, and his beard was stained with some stains. His left arm drooped weakly. When he looked carefully, there was a knife mark on his left shoulder and his bones were exposed.
The most serious thing is a sword wound on the chest that is twenty centimeters long, spanning the entire chest, and blood flows out continuously and drips from mid-air on the ground, as if it is raining lightly, vaguely.
See the organs inside.
If this were an ordinary person, he would have been dead long ago.
"It's true that he is King Du. I was able to beat me up and cut it, but it still didn't kill me. I'm really resistant to chopping."
The crazy knife carried the machete and said with a very cold smile.
His clothes were damaged in several places, and blood was seen in some places, which was barely considered a minor injury.
Du Tianwang's face was as deep as water. At this moment, he could not feel the existence of his left arm at all. The pain in his chest had become numb. He knew that he must be here today.
However, his death, which has been alive for hundreds of years, is not scary. The only idea now is to take a cushion.
"I'll take you on your way today." Kuangdao roared, lifted the machete and prepared to die Du Tianwang.
"Wait a minute." At this time, the angry sword stopped him.
The Rage Sword was intact in his robe, with no blood on his body, and even his breath was very stable. It was impossible to tell that he had just participated in a battle between three masters.
"King Du Tian, I will ask you a few questions before I die." Angry sword said indifferently.
King Du Tian smiled dismally: "Do you think I might answer? I don't even care about my life. What are you threatening me?" #@$&
The angry sword's face remained unchanged: "You don't care about your life anymore, what about hundreds of lives in the Du family? As the so-called guardian saint of the Du family, do you don't care about their lives anymore?"
King Du said gritting his teeth: "As a warrior, you should know what the consequences of killing ordinary people indiscriminately."
The Angry Sword said disdainfully: "Why do you think I will do it yourself if I kill those who are just ants in my eyes?"
King Du Tian's left hand was weak and his right hand was tightly clenched. His face was full of anger, and his energy was stimulating. The wind was blowing between heaven and earth, and wind blades condensed behind him.
"Shameless man, I'm going to kill you!"%&(&
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Green light rippled between the sky and the earth, and wind blades shot out at the angry sword like locusts passing through the border.
Each wind blade condensed a very terrifying force, and could shatter the huge rocks, even the magical warrior could not resist it.
Facing dozens of such wind blades, the Angry Sword's face remained unchanged, holding a long sword in his hand, shouting: "Angry Sword Technique, Cross Slash!"
Buzz!
The loud roar of the sword resounded through the sky, and the long sword in Fury Sword's hand shook gently and then swung it violently.
Suddenly, a little golden light flew out at the tip of the sword. At first, it was just a little. During the flight, it gradually stretched into a cross-shaped slash, full of danger.
Facing dozens of rapid-fire wind blades, the cross slash was not conspicuous, and soon the two collided together.
Hissing!
The powerful wind blades, when facing the cross slash, were like snow meeting boiling oil, melted in an instant, and even a splash of water had not aroused.
And that's not the end. Dozens of wind blades just made the light of the cross-slash dim a little, paused in the air for a moment, and then accelerated and rushed towards Du Tianwang.
"The level of this Qi technique..." Du Tianwang's pupils tightened, and he couldn't help but say while dodging:
"Angry Sword, you have indeed been promoted to the second level."
Fu Jian smiled and said, "It's good that you know, so don't do these futile resistances. Be honest and suffer less."
puff!
Although King Du tried his best to avoid the cross slash, the wound on Yubozhen's chest was torn apart again.
Qi and blood surge, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when you open your mouth.
"Du Tianwang, I'm very surprised. I heard your name when I was still young. At that time, I knew that you seemed to have lived for a long time. After these sixty or seventy years, you are still alive."
The voice of the angry sword contained a hint of doubt: "According to my speculation, your age must be over 250."
"Since the battle just now, you are still a first-class master, but the lifespan of a first-class master is about 120 years old. If you live ten or twenty years more, you can barely accept it, but you live at least one hundred more.
Year."
"Why is this?"
Faced with the problem of the Angry Sword, King Du spit out a mouthful of blood and smiled: "Do you want to know? Call Grandpa first."
At this moment, the true energy in his body surged wildly, regardless of whether the broken body could hold on, because he was about to break the slaughter, even if he died, he would have to pull a cushion.
As for the problem of Angry Sword, he actually wanted to know, yes, Du Tianwang himself didn't know why he lived so long, but he had a premonition, as if it was some adventures he experienced when he was young, which led to himself
Can live so long.
But every time he recalled his youth, he felt very painful and his head seemed to explode.
As time goes by, his memory becomes worse and worse. Once a person gets older, it is normal for his memory to fade, but it is very abnormal for the master.
No matter how old the master is, his head is always clear.
Therefore, Du Tianwang's excessive longevity, his memory disappears when he is young and his memory disappears when he is old.
Rain Jian was not angry but laughed: "At your age, I call you grandpa, it's not too much. In fact, even if you don't answer, I'll guess it. Is the reason why you live so long? When you were young, you were in contact with people from the Seven Holy Tribes.
Pass?"
The Seven Holy Tribes?
Hearing this title that was obviously very strange, I don’t know what happened, but Du Tianwang’s mind seemed to have a bomb exploded, causing him to feel very painful, as if something sealed in his mind was about to break through,
Tear his memory.
Seeing this, the angry sword flickered his expression and continued to ask sternly: "You met a certain tribe or several tribes of the Seven Holy Tribes, and then got their gifts. You were promoted to the Grandmaster and your life span was greatly improved.
That's not the case?"
As if some keyword was triggered, King Du hugged his head and screamed in pain, and the scenes of corruption were like knife after knife, quickly passing through his mind.
Even if Du Tianwang is a master, he cannot bear this kind of mental pain and torture, and his whole body is trembling.
"Did you see something like paper from them, colorful, do you know the whereabouts of those papers now?" The voice of the angry sword continued:
"Do you know the secrets about paper?"
"Ahhhh..." The series of questions made King Du Tian roar and scream, and his body could not control himself and fell from mid-air.
"Old ancestor!" Du Wei quickly wanted to check it out.
"No access to it." But it was stopped by Chen Feng.