Chapter 1638 Life and Death 1 Line
Chapter 1638 Life and Death 1 Line
In this moment of life and death, Xia Chuan's sixty-four sword beams suddenly swirled around his body.
The eight tentacles were like being fed into a slicer and were cut into slices of octopus, each slice was as thick as a bucket!
Xia Chuan's Chaos Sword is his life-saving magic weapon and has become a part of his body, just like a weapon growing in the human body. It grows with him and has been completely transformed into his will. Otherwise, it would not be able to pose a threat to five-dimensional life.
The chopped giant claws of the Tianlong Patriarch came over again, and the pure will body recovered in an instant.
Xia Chuan once again left behind the illusion of his will, but this time he failed to fool the Old Ancestor Tianlong. His giant claws moved to the right like lightning, and were then chopped into pieces because Xia Chuan was on the left.
But Xia Chuan was also in a mess, the tentacles were coming again.
The two of them fought fiercely in this palace, pushing back as fast as lightning.
Xiachuan's wish attack was ineffective, and he couldn't win even if he cut it into pieces a thousand times.
However, Patriarch Tianlong was sure of victory. He had long been aware of Xia Chuan's wishes and was extremely well prepared. As long as he stayed in this palace, Xia Chuan would be tortured to death in the end.
When you reach the fifth-dimensional realm, a huge body is a huge advantage.
The body of will is huge and can be consumed indefinitely.
Even if his willpower is consumed to the same size as Xia Chuan's, he will not die.
But he overlooked one thing.
Xia Chuan's sword beams kept hitting each other, and no one knew when one of them disappeared, and the number became sixty-three.
He had fallen into the trap of habitual response, and as Xia Chuan dodged, his huge body turned half a circle.
Right at the place where the battle had taken place, there was a flying sword lurking. Thanks to the cover of the fierce battle between the other sixty-three swords, Patriarch Tianlong never noticed it.
But when his butt turned around, the only hidden sword shot towards the old man's valley like lightning!
The ancestor noticed it instantly and kicked out with his hind paw.
During this moment of distraction, Xia Chuan suddenly moved all the tentacle fragments into the independent world!
Ancestor Tianlong suddenly fell into an absolute disadvantage. It didn't matter that he lost his tentacles. He only lost a small part of his will, and he could condense new ones in an instant.
But the problem is, he doesn't have this moment.
When its front paws were chopped off, Xia Chuan took it back into the world.
The new tentacles swept over, and continued to use the meat bun to hit the dog, but was always a beat slow.
If we keep cutting like this, no matter how big he is, he will be cut cleanly. Besides, the dark sword behind him is still causing trouble, which may not cause much damage but is extremely insulting.
The ancestor’s furious will filled the entire palace.
Just as Xia Chuan was reaping the harvest, he suddenly transformed, like a combination of an octopus, a bat, and a human. He was green all over, and his body was still as huge as a mountain, but his head was covered with countless tentacles, and he had three eyes on each side. His body was covered with scales, and he no longer had to worry about the attacks of the dark sword.
The huge claws on all four limbs attacked Xia Chuan together.
At the same time, the pair of tattered wings behind him that seemed to have not grown into a full shape were still there. The Dark Sword cut through them first, but he never expected that these wings were not just for decoration, at least they were not something that a sword could deal with. The wings flapped rapidly, and the frequency was close to the speed of light, which directly knocked the Dark Sword away.
Xia Chuan's advantage finally disappeared and turned into a disadvantage. He wandered around the palace to avoid attacks.
The battle lasted for an hour, but Xia Chuan still couldn't find the weakness of Patriarch Tianlong.
The only thing that can be seen is that this is not the ancestor's real body, and the consumption is relatively large.
Even so, Xia Chuan could not outlast the old ancestor.
This kind of evenly matched battle consumes energy too quickly.
There is no other way except to confront wills. All means of attack in the three-dimensional world are ineffective. He will let you shoot with the ion gun.
Just when Xia Chuan was at a loss, a strange idea suddenly popped up in his mind: the altar.
Without even time to deduce, he immediately decided to take the risk.
Directly offer it up on the altar!
It blocked half of the tentacles' attack and activated the altar at the same time.
The ancestor instantly rolled up the altar with his tentacles and tried to put it away, but the flying sword was faster and cut off the tentacles with lightning speed and put it away again.
What was weird was that the ancestor didn't dare to destroy the altar, let alone allow the altar to be activated. Then he kept fighting for the altar, and countless tentacles were cut off.
There are only three seconds left until one minute!
The ancestor finally slapped the altar with one claw, trying to destroy it.
Xia Chuan used all his willpower to protect the altar, and no one cared about attacking each other.
Pong!
The giant claw slammed on the altar, but protected by Xia Chuan's will, it just shook a little.
But the teleportation finally began, and the power of teleportation will break his independent space and independent laws!
The ancestor suddenly attacked Xia Chuan desperately!
But Xia Chuan retreated lightly and shouted: "Sure!"
In an instant.
The ancestor disappeared and was taken into an independent world.
The palace lost the support of the ancestor's will and was smashed to pieces by Xia Chuan with a casual punch.
Xia Chuan let out a long breath, put away the altar, and left quickly.
He returned to the prairie. It was night, with a bright moon and sparse stars.
It is confirmed to be safe. No one can discover five-dimensional life, so all surveillance is nonsense.
He immediately entered the independent world.
The Tianlong Patriarch had already merged with the original fragments and restored his original form. He looked at Xia Chuan forcefully and said:
"Do you dare to kill me? Do you know the consequences?"
Xia Chuan said calmly: "Even if I die, I have to kill you. There is no one in this universe who deserves to die more than you..."
"Wait!" The old ancestor said hurriedly: "You let me go, and I let your people go. I promise not to pursue the matter. You don't know that I am just a clone. My original body is level five. You can't contend with that."
Xia Chuan smiled strangely: "Are you sick? I would rather die than kill you, understand?"
The ancestor was shocked and asked, "Where does such hatred come from?"
"Well, it doesn't matter to you because you are not human." Xia Chuan finished speaking and said solemnly: "I said, your cultivation will return to the fourth dimension."
The ancestor instantly turned into an energy state, and his red eyes became more ferocious.
But he was no longer able to resist and was completely controlled by Xia Chuan's will.
"Let my people go." Xia Chuan said.
The ancestor moved his mind and released a bunch of women:
Mayfair, Li Xiuyan, Bai Yuni, Jiang Yuhua, Xiaofeng, Murphy, Mengzhu, Gao Jie, Li Fuzhen, Ma Xuemei.
Except for Fei'er who is at level one of the fourth dimension, the rest are all at level nine of the astral body!
When they saw Xia Chuan, they were so excited that they almost cried. They all ran to his side, but no one spoke. This was definitely not the time to speak.
Xia Chuan's heart lamp determined that they were indeed gone. The ancestor simply controlled the elites of the Eastern Alliance with his mind, and imprisoned them in his world, waiting to kill him before killing these women.
It was precisely because of the sudden disappearance of these people that the clone took all the others into his own world and did not dare to let them out.
This is also the reason why the people have no good impression of Xia Chuan. All the elites have disappeared, leaving only him.
But the clone said nothing. He had to bear this pain by himself.
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