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Chapter 119 Slaying 3 Tianyuan!

At this moment, Lu Xuan was covered in blood, his golden body was shattered, and his body was covered with burn marks, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

But the last Heavenly Origin Level 1 expert who used poisonous fire was completely terrified.

With a strange cry, it turned and ran away.

"Want to leave now? Too late!"

The Netherfire in Lu Xuan's eyes flickered again, though weak, it still made the man pause.

call out!

The Heaven-Devouring Sword flew out of his hand, transforming into a bolt of black lightning that pinned him to a distant rock.

"Huff... huff huff..."

Lu Xuan knelt on one knee, panting heavily, blood dripping from his chin onto the ground.

In this battle, he used all his trump cards and, despite being severely injured, managed to kill these three powerful experts at the Heavenly Origin Realm.

Although the situation had stabilized, Lu Xuan's heart sank as soon as he looked up.

Because the battle overhead has been reversed.

Lu Tianxing's condition was even worse than Lu Xuan's at this moment.

Although Lu Tianxing had taken the Nine-Turn Soul-Sustaining Pill given to him by Lu Xuan, his injuries had recovered somewhat.

But after all, he had been trapped in the formation for three days and three nights, and his energy and spirit had been worn down to the limit.

He went straight into battle after taking the pill, without having time to refine its medicinal power. He's just barely holding on by sheer willpower.

On the other hand, Elder Blood Coffin, although he suffered some backlash from the broken formation, was after all a veteran Guiyuan Realm expert with profound foundation, and he also had the help of a Guiyuan Realm red-haired zombie.

It can be described as two against one.

"Lu Tianxing, you're already at your limit, why bother making any more futile struggles?"

Elder Blood Coffin continuously formed hand seals, and dense blood-fiend energy surged continuously from the huge black coffin.

They transformed into enormous bloody hands, relentlessly striking Lu Tianxing.

Lu Tianxing thrust out his crimson spear time and again, shattering those bloody hands.

But with each strike he made, his face grew paler and his aura weakened.

"You're not capable enough to take my life!"

Lu Tianxing roared, forcibly suppressing the metallic taste surging in his throat.

The golden-armored war god phantom behind him had become somewhat dim and blurry, but it still stood firmly protecting him.

"Stubborn to the end!"

A hint of impatience flashed in Elder Blood Coffin's eyes.

He didn't want to drag it out any longer.

After all, that kid named Lu Xuan down there is really too strange. If he were to free up his hands and the father and son joined forces, it would be quite troublesome.

"Redhead, full speed ahead!"

The Blood Coffin Elder had a sudden thought, and the red-haired zombie, who had been looking for an opportunity, suddenly attacked.

This red-haired zombie also possessed the strength of the Returning Origin Realm, and its physical body was incredibly tough, with speed as fast as lightning.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lu Tianxing had just shattered a bloody hand, he transformed into a red afterimage and instantly appeared behind Lu Tianxing.

"not good!"

Lu Tianxing sensed a fierce wind behind him and was startled, wanting to turn around to defend himself.

However, the spiritual energy within his body stagnated at this moment.

That one-second pause decided the outcome.

Stab it!

The red-haired zombie had sharp claws that were half a foot long. It tore open the golden armor on Lu Tianxing's back and dug them directly into his flesh.

"puff!"

Lu Tianxing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from mid-air.

"His Majesty!"

Wei Jiuqian, who was fighting below, saw this scene and his eyes widened in fury. He wanted to rush up to help, but he was held back by several experts from the Great Chu.

"Hahaha! Lu Tianxing, your death is near!"

Elder Blood Coffin laughed wildly, giving Lu Tianxing no chance to catch his breath.

He manipulated the enormous black coffin, slamming it down hard on the falling Lu Tianxing.

The situation had become extremely critical at this moment!

Without any hesitation, Lu Xuan's feet exploded, and he instantly soared into the sky.

He knew very well that in his current state, confronting a Returning Origin Realm expert head-on would be tantamount to suicide.

But he had no choice. If he were hit by that black coffin... his father would surely die!

"Hongmeng Pearl, spin for me!"

Deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, the Primordial Pearl suddenly began to spin, and an extremely pure and refined primordial power of chaos surged into Lu Xuan's nearly dried-up meridians as if it were free.

"Eye of Netherfire!"

The originally dark blue flames in Lu Xuan's eyes instantly turned into an eerie pitch black.

He stared intently at Elder Blood Coffin, who was preparing to deliver the fatal blow. Two tangible black lines of fire shot out from his pupils, piercing straight into the elder's soul.

At the same time, the Heaven-Devouring Sword in his hand also let out a mournful cry.

The patterns on the sword were so bright that even tiny cracks began to appear.

"Haotian Sword Technique, Sacrifice Yourself with One Strike!"

This is the most brutal move in the Haotian Sword Technique.

Use your body as a sword, and your soul as a guide.

They don't seek to live, they only seek to kill!

"Um?"

Elder Blood Coffin, who was immersed in the pleasure of about to slaughter the Great Yan Emperor, suddenly felt a chill that made his heart tremble.

Before he could react, it felt like someone had stabbed him hard in the head.

The pain was excruciating.

"what!"

The Blood Coffin Elder let out a scream, and his movement of controlling the black coffin to smash down paused.

This pause gave Lu Xuan an opportunity.

The jet-black sword light seemed to transcend the distance of space, striking the enormous black coffin.

"clang!"

A deafening roar echoed through the sky.

Lu Xuan felt a tremendous force of recoil strike him, his tiger's mouth split open, and the Devouring Heaven Sword almost slipped from his grasp.

He was sent flying backward at an even faster speed than when he came, spitting out blood in mid-air.

But that sword strike deflected the opponent's deadly attack!

Boom!

The enormous black coffin grazed Lu Tianxing's body and slammed heavily onto the ground, creating a bottomless crater and sending up a cloud of dust that blotted out the sky.

"Cough cough..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Tianxing forced himself to take a deep breath and retreated dozens of feet before finally regaining his footing.

He looked at Lu Xuan, who had fallen from the sky and was covered in blood, his eyes filled with sorrow.

"Xuan'er!"

Ignoring his own injuries, Lu Tianxing dodged and caught Lu Xuan.

"Father... I'm alright..."

Lu Xuan struggled to stand up straight.

Despite his pale face and bleeding from all seven orifices, the fighting spirit in his eyes remained undiminished.

He still gripped the Heaven-Swallowing Sword tightly, standing in front of Lu Tianxing.

"Excellent! What a touching display of fatherly love! What a selfless act of sacrifice!"

In mid-air, Elder Blood Coffin clutched his head, his face contorted in a terrifying grimace.

Although the attack on his soul just now didn't seriously injure him, it still caused him considerable damage, and his mind was still buzzing.

His gaze swept across the battlefield below, and when he saw the three corpses of the Heavenly Origin Realm cultivators lying in pools of blood, as well as the Yin Sha Sect disciples who were being slaughtered and routed, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"What?"

"They're all dead? In such a short time? Three Heavenly Origin Realm cultivators were killed by a mere Soul Platform Realm brat like you?"

Elder Blood Coffin was shocked, and then a surge of murderous intent welled up in his mind.

"This child must not be allowed to live!"