Chapter 97 The game between Lao Qi and Lao Qi

Chapter 97 The game between Lao Qi and Lao Qi

Phew~

A petal of the other shore flower pierced a thousand miles away and penetrated Chu Xiu's left shoulder. A piece of flesh the size of a fist flew out, and golden holy blood shot out.

Run "Zhe Zi Mi," and the wound will recover quickly.

Ahead, thousands of miles away.

The Thousand Faces True Monarch was covered in scars, his hair was disheveled, and he was running around in a panic.

His face looked extremely pale.

Just before, he had been poisoned twice by Chu Xiu, and there were already eleven types of poisons in his body.

"Damn, this little beast is so insidious."

"Forget it. If you don't give me time to detoxify, you launch a sneak attack and continue to poison me."

Phew~

He vomited a mouthful of green poisonous blood.

His eyes moved slightly, then he suddenly stopped and stood atop a thousand-foot mountain peak.

Chu Xiu also stopped thousands of miles away.

Wave the formation flag, control the petal tornado, and strangle the Thousand Faces True Monarch.

"Boy, do you dare to fight with me?"

Chu Xiu said with a serious face: "I don't dare!"

The corners of Qianmianzhenjun's eyes twitched. "You really embarrass your Taisu Holy Land and even the Holy Son. You don't even have the courage to fight with me."

Although he said this, he secretly used power to eliminate poison.

If he doesn't force some poison out, he will really die.

Suddenly!

A huge force pressed down.

The Thousand-faced True Lord staggered, was pressed to the ground, and took a mouthful of mud.

It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, preventing him from moving.

Chu Xiu's calm voice came from far away.

"The reason why I chased you before was just to let the poison spread faster. You don't naively think that this formation is that simple, do you?"

The Thousand Faces True Monarch was furious, and his voice was irritated, "Chu Xiu, fuck you, uncle."

"You are such a sinister villain; you actually have a hidden agenda."

Chu Xiu smiled brightly, revealing a row of strong white teeth.

"Haha, thank you for that. I like to hide my hands when doing things."

"The poison from a thousand faces is about to enter your heart. Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Qianmian Zhenjun was silent momentarily, weakly saying, "Chu Xiu makes a deal. You let me leave, and I will give you one million divine essence stones."

"I promise that after I get out, I will leave Shangjing directly and leave the human territory."

Chu Xiu chuckled, "No, no, everything will be mine after you die."

"Do you think you've got me?" Qianmianjun's voice became weaker and weaker.

Chu Xiu didn't reply.

Standing thousands of miles away.

The aura of the Thousand-Faced True Monarch is getting weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, and the fire of life will be extinguished at any time.

Time passes.

Until it is completely extinguished.

I no longer feel the fluctuations in his life.

Chu Xiu did not act rashly. After waiting for half a stick of incense, he carried the formation flag, ran the secret code, and went to the peak of the Thousand Faces True Monarch in a few flashes.

Step by step, he walked towards the Thousand Faces True Monarch.

When the distance is one thousand meters.

Suddenly.

The Thousand Faces True Monarch hooked his left index finger.

A silver needle shot out, piercing Chu Xiu's eyebrows, and holy blood flew out. Bang, the space exploded, and thousands of space blades shot out, cutting his body into powder.

"Jie Jie..."

"Hahahahaha~"

The suppressed Thousand-faced Lord on the ground was shaking and laughing.

"Finally... finally dead."

"If you, Chu Xiu, are as sinister as a ghost, you still have to drink my foot-washing water."

"Hey, keep on playing, damn, you still want to kill me? Your dream is too beautiful."

"You died so miserably!"

"Hahahaha, it's so cool, so cool!!! Ha..."

"Really?"

The chuckle came from thousands of miles away.

It was so harsh to hear the Thousand Faces True Monarch's ears.

His laughter stopped abruptly.

He turned his head helplessly and looked at Old Chu, who was thousands of miles away, holding the formation flag. His face was full of sunshine.

His back molars were chipped.

"What the hell did you... [what the hell did you change..."

"Why do humans have such a cunning being like you?"

Chu Xiu shrugged, "When dealing with an old man like you if you are not careful, the grass on your grave will be thousands of feet high."

Phew~

The Thousand-faced Lord spat out a mouthful of green blood.

With a bruised face, he said, "When I meet an old man like you, I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Chu Xiu's eyebrows were slightly raised. Hearing his tone, he didn't despair yet.

He increased the transmission of spiritual thoughts and true energy.

Keep waving the formation flag.

The pressure instantly increased tenfold.

The mountain peak where the Thousand Faces True Monarch was placed was constantly trembling, collapsing, and sinking under pressure.

:"Haha, Chu Xiu, you still think of a veteran great sage too simply."

"In the middle stage of the Great Sage Killing in the Other Shore Realm? What the ancient emperors couldn't do, do you think you can do it?"

Chu Xiu chuckled and asked, "Are you going to blow yourself up as the Great Holy Soldier?"

"Hey, I can't help it, and I don't want to either." The Thousand-faced Lord sighed.

"I think we can discuss it."

Chu Xiu's face was full of gentle persuasion, and his tone was like an old friend of the Thousand-Faced True Lord.

"That's the great saint of my life. It would be a pity to blow it up."

"Xiao Zhenjun, let's talk about the transaction."

"Haha~"

The Thousand-faced True Lord chuckled, "When I poisoned my throne, I, the Thousand-faced One, showed up as my Little True Lord?"

"Chu Xiu, you old man, are you scared?"

Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, "Are you laughing like a hammer? You forgot that I have the Holy Son's Life Card to protect me, and I can withstand a full blow from the top sage."

"Even if you blow yourself up as the Great Sage, you still can't kill me."

The Thousand Faces Lord sneered, "I won't die anyway; I can take away the value of your life-saving trump card."

The rocks collapsed, and the two old men tested each other. They were wary of each other and made little moves with each other.

"Kill~"

Chu Xiu suddenly shouted loudly; his body was wrapped in holy flames, and the formation flag instantly extracted the remaining nine-tenths of his spiritual thoughts and true energy.

Use your strength to activate the trapping and killing array to strangle the Thousand-faced True Lord instantly.

The space behind him was distorted, and the Flower of the Other Shore gathered into hundreds of millions of swords, spears, axes, and various weapons, whizzing, whizzing, shooting at the Thousand-faced True Monarch like a downpour.

"Haha, I knew you bitch had no good intentions."

The Thousand Faces King sneered.

A long, blood-red knife flew out from the altar between his eyebrows.

It becomes bigger in an instant.

The blood-red sword light became brighter and brighter.

The energy of the Great Sage became more and more violent.

Bang~

In the end, this great holy weapon of his own self-destructed.

The power is so mighty that it is more terrifying than thousands of nuclear explosions.

The whole world went blank.

Destroy everything...

Chu Xiu clicked his tongue lightly.

The secret code of the movement is constantly running away.

The various weapons formed by Biganhua, layer after layer, tens of thousands of layers, rotate around him to protect him from harm.

After a dozen breaths.

With a click, the array plate shattered.

Everything is back to normal.

The scene returns to the underground ton room.

The Thousand Faces True Monarch was covered in blood and turned into a skeleton. He looked around, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Not far away, Chu Xiu, who was left with only his upper body left in the explosion, was able to heal quickly.

"You monster, you didn't use the Holy Son Life Card... to resist the self-destruction of the Great Holy Soldier."

He wanted to vomit blood, staggered, and ran away. Rolling and crawling.

The self-destruction of the holy weapon was too serious, and the backlash was too serious. Now, one-on-one, Chu Xiu is probably no match for him.

Chu Xiu, who had already grown one leg, was wrapped in a robe with a sunny smile on his face, and he was jumping after him.