He had to fight hard. If he didn't fight hard, not only would he die, Meng'er would die, Wei Li would die, Zuo Jiu and a bunch of other disciples of the Artifact Sect would also die, and it would also bring great disaster to the Artifact Sect.
Every crunching sound of bones represented an increase in severe pain, but he was still fighting, still squeezing every remaining bit of strength.
The originally bronze skin had turned completely blood red under the reflection of the blood in his body, and blood kept pouring into Chu Nan's mouth, trying to spurt it out.
But Chu Nan forcefully swallowed his blood, "The cold-faced Master Yama said that my blood can be regarded as a magical medicine. Of course, I can't waste any of it at this moment."
But the blood that was swallowed hard collided with the blood that was forced out by the squeezing force in the body and Yuan Li, making the pain even worse.
Chu Nan held back, swallowed it, and continued to fight.
Nan Batian was also stunned by Chu Nan's aura of risking his own life and fighting against the heavens. He couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Afraid, of course I'm afraid, because I'm afraid of death, so I will try my best not to let myself die! I will try my best to keep myself alive!" Chu Nan squeezed out these bloody words from between his teeth, and followed the words
, the murderous aura on Chu Nan's body became stronger and stronger, and even the surrounding air seemed to be infected by the murderous aura exuded by Chu Nan, forming a series of sharp knives that took people's lives, surrounding Nan Batian.
Surviving and keeping her safe became Chu Nan's powerful driving force at this moment.
When Nan Batian was frightened, he did not regret it at all. The situation at this moment did not allow him to regret it. He could not die. If he died, the Sanqing Sect would die. Those disciples were okay, but his wife and children would definitely
Not immune.
But for some reason, Nan Batian, who had no regrets, actually felt a little scared when facing the life-threatening Chu Nan. He glanced sideways, wanting to see the situation of Elder Wang and Elder Sui.
What caught his eye was that Elder Wang was forced to retreat again and again by the cold light spear; Elder Sui was killed by Zuo Jiu's sword, and he could only parry and was unable to fight back; the situation was very critical.
Nan Batian wiped away the fear in his heart. He wanted to kill Lin Yun as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Divine Weapon Sect were free that day, it would be too late.
"Seeing that you are in so much pain, I will give you a ride!"
When Nan Batian said this, he strengthened his courage, burned every ounce of gold energy in his meridians, and shouted loudly: "The tenth move to cut the clouds."
The ninth cloud-cutting style is the most powerful move that Nan Batian can perform normally. If he uses the tenth cloud-cutting style with great force, the backlash after using it will definitely be serious, but at this moment, Nan Batian can no longer care about so much.
Already.
After Nan Batian shouted, the blade of the cloud-cutting sword suddenly released a brilliance that seemed to have increased dozens of times. It really had the momentum to cut the clouds in the sky into smoke. At this time, the clouds in the sky also quietly moved.
He walked away, as if he was afraid of Nan Batian's tenth cloud-cutting move.
"puff!"
Nan Batian spat out a mouthful of blood, but he continued to perform the tenth move. The blood sprayed on the cloud-cutting sword, and the brilliance skyrocketed again, with the aura of blood!
Chu Nan, on the other hand, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.
Like a dragon roaring in all directions, the wind and clouds are moving!
Amidst the roar, Chu Nan increased the pressure unscrupulously. The pressure pressed down on his Yuanli and even his blood, all of which were kneaded together by Chu Nan. His already swollen body actually shrank, even if it returned to its original size.
In normal state, Chu Nan's body is still shrinking...
The clothes on Chu Nan's body burst apart as his body shrunk, revealing the thick blood vessels and veins. From a distance, these blood vessels and veins looked like a blood dragon coiling around his body!
It wasn't until his body shrunk by nearly five centimeters that the shrinking trend stopped.
Although the body has shrunk, the power contained in the body is even greater and more amazing; and all of this power is poured into the heavy sword!
The tenth cloud-cutting style was finally performed. Nan Batian held the power of the sky and slashed down in the air. The golden light covered the sky and the sun!
"The sixth form of Kaitian!"
The heels of Chu Nan's legs shook suddenly, and his body was faster than an arrow leaving the string. Another dragon roar rose into the sky from his mouth, and the surrounding air seemed to resonate with the rotation of the vortex in Chu Nan's body.
Make a crackling sound.
There were not only dragon roars and explosions, but also the buzzing sound of the heavy sword, which seemed to express his fierce fighting intention.
The pinnacle showdown is not only a battle that determines life and death, but also a battle that determines fate!
The tenth form of Zhanyun versus the mutated version of the sixth form of Kaitian!
Was it the clouds that were chopped off? or the sky that was opened?
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky from the ground.
The fierce sword intent was mixed with the momentum of the vast sea, as if water was about to flood the sky.
boom!
Explosions occurred one after another within a radius of tens of meters with the two people as the center.
Zi Meng'er stared at the bloody man, motionless, holding her breath, squeezing her hands tightly, and her heart reached her throat; the twenty Divine Weapon Sect disciples who were guarding her had nothing but admiration in their eyes.
In addition, there was another special emotion; Wei Li and Zuo Jiu also put away their guns and stopped their swords, looking solemnly at the brilliance that eclipsed the sun and the moon.
Among the rumblings, there was also the sound of metal cracking and the crack of bones exploding.
The bones that exploded were those of Chu Nan and even Nan Batian; but the only sound of metal cracking was that of Nan Batian's cloud-slaying sword, which was chopped into countless pieces by the epee, but the epee was still intact.
Ten breaths later, Nan Batian's body fell from the sky. His eyes were not shocked, but full of fear. He didn't know what he encountered in this last blow!
And Nan Batian's body was still disintegrating in the process of falling. His hands exploded, his feet also exploded, as well as his head, that body...
In the end, all that fell on the ground was just a strand of hair!
Everyone watching the battle took a breath of cold air, and at the same time guessed what kind of power Chu Nan's sword contained.
Amidst the sound of gasping air, Chu Nan's body fell from the sky. His black hair was dyed blood-colored and swayed in the wind.
There were beads of blood hanging on his body.
The heavy sword also turned into blood.
Chu Nan did not fall down, but went to Elder Wang and followed the elder.
With every step he took, the bones in his body exploded!
Chu Nan said to the two elders: "Do you still want to fight?" (To be continued)