Chapter 942 Turning around, fighting against ancestors, I have never lost in Huaxia!
"It's better to bend than to bend?" The ancestor of the Netherworld was not annoyed, and his indifferent eyes flashed playfully: "It's interesting."
"If it falls into our hands, it will not be so easy for you to die."
"Let's explain the origin of this world tree."
While speaking, Patriarch Nether glanced at the direction of the World Tree, and a fiery light flashed in his eyes which was rare.
This is a legendary treasure.
I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet him.
If he can get it, he can really break through the bottleneck that has been stuck for countless thousands of years.
Advance to the realm of the legendary ancient gods.
The eyes of the other five ancestor-level powerhouses also focused on Luo Yu at this moment.
Luo Yu looked at them, and said sarcastically:
"Do you think I will tell you?"
"It doesn't matter if you want to say it or not, we can search it ourselves." The ancestor of the ghost said with a sneer.
Luo Yu's eyes turned cold, and his hands clenched into fists.
"If you give me time, I will definitely kill you old dogs."
"It's really interesting to beat a puppy to an old dog. This is already the third wave."
The Nether Ancestor said coldly: "In the universe, there is natural selection. Only the strong can survive. It's a normal thing."
"You can't even see through this, you are too naive."
"No matter how strong you are, you will be alone."
"When the sky falls, there is a tall man to support it. Others have the protection of their ancestors. If you don't, then you deserve it when you die."
Another ancestor-level powerhouse stepped out, speaking indifferently.
"Is it bleak?"
"But this is reality, accept your fate, boy."
"Our six ancestors are here, no one in this world can save you."
The six terrifying ancestors were aggressive in the air, exuding earth-shattering and terrifying coercion.
Luo Yu nodded.
Turned his eyes to the many beauties and the followers of the Yanhuang League.
He asked softly:
"you-"
"Are you afraid?"
Gu Yuena smiled sweetly: "I'm afraid, but I'm just afraid of losing you. If we go together, then there is nothing to be afraid of."
"I am the same." Bibi Dong laughed.
Qian Renxue nodded: "Me too."
"We are all." The little dancers responded in unison.
The men including Qian Daoliu clenched their fists and beat their left chest, their eyes were firm and not timid.
"Death without regret."
"Okay, hahaha."
Luo Yu laughed boldly without losing his grace, his long hair fluttering in the wind.
He stared at the sky coldly, and resolutely said:
"The three armies can win the commander."
"Every man can't take away his wisdom."
"I will fight to the death with you all!"
"Kang!"
Luo Yu put on the broken Dragon King's armor, Zhu Xian's four swords came out together, merged together, and turned into a four-color fairy sword.
Murderous, fierce and powerful.
The Donghuang Bell floated out and hung on Luo Yu's head, protecting his body and spinning around.
World Tree also offered its own strength to supplement Luo Yu.
And it obviously lost its luster, as if it was about to wither.
"Um?"
"Do you still dare to draw your sword against us?"
"Interesting, somewhat interesting."
The six great ancestors showed playful expressions, their eyes full of disdain.
"kill!"
Luo Yu snorted coldly, held the divine sword in his hand, and charged high into the sky, marching forward bravely.
Looking at the man's back, the creatures of Douluo Dalu were moved. Until the last moment, their guardian did not choose to give up.
Better fight to the death than live on your knees.
Invisibly infected countless young children and young people. A wise man lamented that if Douluo is immortal this time, the younger generation must be extraordinary in the future. The influence of Luo Yu's spirit is too great, and the younger generation has true faith.
Bibi Dong was in a trance.
I remembered a sentence the man once said.
Bullying the weak is not a skill, but daring to draw swords against the stronger is the real warrior and courage.
The God King of Life only has four words in his heart at this moment.
Real men.
Mei Emperor clasped his palms tightly and bit his red lips.
If you can't meet Luo Yu in this life, even if you live, it will be in vain.
"Ridiculous."
A mantis is like a cart, and he is overwhelmed.
"Courage is commendable, but it's really useless."
The Nether Ancestor shook his head slowly.
The gap between them is huge, and now Luo Yu is seriously injured, how could he be their single enemy.
With a wave of his big hand, a long river of dead energy swept out from the void, like a river of heaven hanging upside down, carrying infinite power.
It hit Luo Yu's body abruptly.
"Chi!"
Luo Yu squirted blood wildly, staining the front of his clothes red, but he still clenched his teeth, his eyes shone with a resolute purple-gold light.
Even if you die, you have to tear a piece of flesh from the opponent.
Yanhuang soul, Yanhuang meaning.
Do not give up an inch of territory.
Those who violate our territory will be punished even if they are far away.
He tried his best to urge Zhu Xian sword, Zhu Xian seemed to feel the master's will, the tip of the sword flicked out the sword light, it actually forcibly broke through the long river of death energy, went upstream, finally killed the long river of death energy, and stabbed at the ancestor of the netherworld with a sword between the eyebrows.
"Um?"
The ancestor of the nether world couldn't help being surprised, and the other five ancestors were also a little surprised.
"Misjudged you, it seems that you are really stubborn, and you blocked it."
"But... that's all."
While speaking, the fingertips of the ancestor of the Nether world became as black as ink, and after a clang, he clamped the point of Zhu Xian's sword with the strength of two fingers.
Then he squeezed the tip of the sword and swung it, about to throw Luo Yu away, but how could he make his wish come true, Luo Yu gritted his teeth firmly.
Turn the Donghuang Bell to emit a shining white light, and the rules of time flow out.
"Boom"
A dazzling sword light suddenly struck from the side, slashing at the Donghuang Bell, and the luster of the Donghuang Bell's surface was directly dispersed.
It flew out with a bang.
"Mean!"
"Shameless!"
Countless voices of cursing came from Douluo Continent.
The ancestor beat Luo Yu, who was covered in bruises, shameless enough, but there were other ancestors who carried out sneak attacks.
Luo Yu was not angry, but his back felt cold.
Shameless enemies are not to be feared, but shameless enemies are to be feared.
These ancestors are really not rigid.
For the first time in his life, he felt so close to death. Now, he really doesn't have any cards.
"Boom!"
The Nether ancestor sneered, and directly took away the Zhuxian Sword, and the Donghuang Bell also fell into the hands of another sword-wielding ancestor after being knocked into the air.
Before Luo Yu could adjust his body shape, the ancestor who was shrouded in the royal aura flew over, grabbed his neck, and grabbed him high into the sky.
All the creatures in Douluo Continent trembled.
Because Luo Yu was captured, it was equivalent to the end of everything. Douluo Dalu was completely over, and there would be no future.
"No fun."
The ancestor of the imperial way pinched Luo Yu's neck, shaking his head, lacking in interest.
Patriarch Youming played with Zhuxian Sword, raised his eyebrows and said:
"This kid is a little too young to play with us, and it's not too bad to call his ancestors."
The old man holding the sword pinched the Eastern Emperor's middle with a smile and sneered.
"Old Ghost, stop joking."
"This kid's ancestors have long since returned to ashes, ashes to ashes, and the dead cannot die again."
"You are not worthy of carrying our shoes."
"Probably seeing us will scare us to death." The ancestor of the imperial way couldn't help laughing.
At this time, a difficult and slow voice sounded.
"Old dog, my ancestor, you can't slander."
Luo Yu's face was covered with blood, but he still said stubbornly, the real unyielding soul and unyielding will.
"So what if you say so, you have the ability to let them come to us." The ancestor of the Netherworld was in a good mood, and he had already seen the World Tree waving to him, and a breakthrough was expected.
(end of this chapter)