Chapter 3527: An Yu's Failure

"Let her go, and I'll let you go!"

Lu Chen suppressed his anger, endured the endless pain, and with his last strength, he slowly raised the long knife with one hand and pointed it at the late Immortal King.

"Thirty of us came, and twenty-nine of us died in the battle. I have no intention of going back alive."

Later, the Immortal King's hand holding the sword slightly pulled, and the sword edge immediately cut An Yu's neck with a shallow sword wound, and blood immediately overflowed. Then he threatened Lu Chen with a sneer, "Choose quickly, or you die." , or she dies, you'd better not play any tricks, I'm very suspicious! If you show any abnormality, my sword will cut you off immediately, and I guarantee that the demon girl's body will be separated and her body will be completely destroyed."

"dark words"

Lu Chen frowned deeply, feeling helpless and looking at An Yu helplessly.

An Yu, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face, just looking at Lu Chen blankly without saying a word.

The two of them looked at each other quietly without anyone else around, and the whole world gradually became extremely silent.

The quiet earth, the silent fairy sky, the sudden magic needle, and the strange flash!

The majestic sea of ​​consciousness, the depth of the soul, the acupuncture of the secret technique, the numbness of humans and gods!

"ah!"

The next moment, the late-stage Immortal King felt his soul being stabbed. His whole body was instantly paralyzed, and he fell into torturous pain, and he couldn't help but groan.

At that moment, he subconsciously covered his painful head, and the sword edge deviated from An Yu's neck. This momentary change gave Lu Chen a golden opportunity.

It was too late to say it, but it was too late. Lu Chen's figure flashed, his big hand opened, he grabbed An Yu, and instantly pulled An Yu back.

All of this happened in an instant, so that the later Immortal King was not even on guard, as if it was all within Lu Chen's budget.

Even though the Immortal King reacted quickly and was very powerful in the later period, he eliminated the sudden attack in the blink of an eye, but he had already lost the hostage in his hand.

"Soul attack!"

In the later period, the Immortal King looked at An Yu across from him, his eyes full of shock and endless regret, "This witch turned out to be a soul cultivator, and the attack power of the soul is so powerful. I was really careless. ”

In fact, it is not just his carelessness, nor the carelessness of their entire late-stage Immortal King team. The main reason is Duanshui Shui's carelessness.

Duanshui Shui only ordered them to catch An Yu and use An Yu to blackmail Lu Chen, but he forgot to tell them that An Yu was a powerful soul cultivator.

They control Dark Language's ability to move, but they do not control Dark Language's soul ability. Soul attacks have nothing to do with movement ability.

Otherwise, they would definitely knock An Yu out and would not give him a chance to wake up.

But everything was known too late. Anyu kept a low profile and did not reveal his soul attack until the critical moment, causing him to lose his last chance to save his life.

"I am the most careless person. I actually listened to the lies of my own Immortal King and went out of the city to get the demon clan's treasure. It turned out to be a carefully set trap."

An Yu looked at the other party coldly, with anger burning in his eyes. He opened the demon chain behind his back and had a fairy sword in his hand, immediately entering a fighting state.

She was tapped on a hidden big hole, and she didn't look like she was being controlled, but in fact, her movements were controlled.

Fortunately, Lu Chen had the strength to unlock this acupuncture point, otherwise she wouldn't be able to move it.

"The trap we carefully laid out finally disappeared in front of our absolute strength!"

In the later period, the Immortal King sighed, knowing that he could not run away, so he pointed the Immortal Sword at Lu Shen and said, "Heir of Nine Dragons, you have suffered so many attacks and have been severely injured. You are just hanging on to breathe. My The team has received a death mission. We must take your head back to the Immortal King Tower. Even if I am left alone, I will fight the last battle with you. Either you die or I die!"

"Then there's no need to guess, it's definitely you who died!"

Lu Chen continued to hold back the pain all over his body, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Because, I am not hanging on for one breath, but dozens of breaths!"

Having said that, he was about to come forward with the knife, but was blocked by the dark words: "You are too seriously injured and it is not suitable to fight anymore. It's better for me to do it."

"If he were the early stage Immortal King, you would have no problem fighting him, but he is the late stage Immortal King!"

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "Unless you have the fighting power to cut off the water, then it's not much."

"I'm not much worse than Duan Shuishui. I may not be able to fight against the late Immortal King."

After An Yu said this, he forced himself forward, stubbornly determined to fight with the late Immortal King.

Of the thirty late-stage Immortal Kings, there is only one left. Why wouldn’t you dare to fight one-on-one?

She is very confident in her soul attainments, and her soul attack is super powerful. As long as she attacks the late Immortal King with one soul attack, she can win the battle.

"Then I will kill you first, and then the descendant of Nine Dragons!"

The late Immortal King immediately raised his sword and came straight towards An Yu.

In the middle of the sprint, a strange force came towards him, suddenly turning into a magic needle, flashing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Now that I know you are a soul cultivator, no matter how hard you try again, it won't have any effect!"

In the later period, the Immortal King sneered, and with a thought, a powerful Immortal King's power instantly appeared in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, just in time to block the phantom needle that was thrust towards him.

That magic needle is the power of soul attack!

The magic needle is only effective on the soul. As long as it pierces the soul, it will be a nightmare!

Although Anyu's magic needle was strong, the opponent was a late-stage immortal king. The powerful power of the immortal king instantly shattered the magic needle and eliminated all soul attacks at once.

The soul attack that he relied on the most lost its effect, and he had to directly confront the late-stage immortal king head-on, which made Anyu feel cold in his heart.

But the opponent had already killed him, and Anyu could only bite the bullet and fight, displaying the moon-cutting combat skills, slashing with a sword, and confronting this late-stage immortal king head-on!

"Die!"

The late-stage immortal king also swung a sword, and the sword was so strong that it broke a piece of immortal space and shook the earth.

The worst thing was that the sword power had locked the target before the immortal king's sword fell.

"Lock me?"

At that moment, Anyu's face changed drastically, and he finally felt what despair was. He had to pay the price for overestimating his own abilities.

In the blink of an eye, just as both sides drew their swords, a sharp sword energy suddenly came from the side, and a stronger force smashed towards this side.

It was a long sword!

The force of the knife was so heavy that it shattered a piece of immortal sky, cracked the earth, and locked onto the late immortal king.

However, the blade was not slashing at the body of the late immortal king, but at the right hand of the late immortal king holding the sword!

The person who drew the knife had a clear purpose, which was to save An Yu.

"Let's fight, see if your knife is faster or my sword is faster, whether my right hand will be broken first, or the witch's head will fall to the ground!"

The late immortal king was ruthless and gritted his teeth, and did not turn back to block the sword, and continued to slash at An Yu