Chapter 2176 Pang Yu Dies

Su Zimo's eyes were unable to dodge, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

He's ready to take risks!

Pang Yu's finger is too sharp, and it is impossible to retreat completely.

Come and go without indecent!

Su Zimo frantically urged his primordial spirit, staring at Pang Yu, who was facing him fiercely. A bronze square tripod vaguely appeared in the blood between his eyebrows.

He wanted to use the Suppressing Prison Cauldron to resist the first wave of Pang Yujian's sharp-edged attack.

The prison-suppressing cauldron is extremely hard, but it is difficult to completely dissolve the power of the ninth-order immortal.

On the Qinglian Primordial Spirit, there is another treasure, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.

This treasure, which has continuously absorbed the essence of the sun, moon and stars over the years, is extremely hard and can withstand a second attack.

If he can't completely resolve the edge, he still has nine days to rest.

Even if it is seriously injured, Su Zimo will fight against Pang Yu!

His Primordial Spirit, after cultivating to Heavenly Immortal, can already release peerless magical powers.

And among the peerless supernatural powers he comprehended, there is a peerless supernatural power that can ignore the cultivation realm of the gods and kill the ninth-order gods!

This move is extremely risky.

Su Zimo didn't know whether Zhenyu Ding, Sanbaoyu Ruyi, and Jiutian Xirang could resist Pang Yu's offensive.

But he knew that he would make Pang Yu pay the price!

Perceiving the madness and murderous intent in Su Zimo's eyes, Pang Yu's eyes flashed a trace of sarcasm and sneered slightly.

"Want to resist?"

Pang Yu said softly, "Your strength, in my eyes, is like an ant, beyond your own power!

Swish!

The sword fingers descended and stabbed directly at Su Zimo's eyebrows, sharp and sharp!

suddenly!

In front of Su Zimo, a tall figure appeared, his body was upright and mighty, his aura was no less than that of the ninth-order fairy Pang Yu.

Yang Ruoxu arrived teleportation!

Pang Yu teleported away and made his first shot, but he didn't have time to arrive.

And this time, Yang Ruoxu arrived in time!

I saw him shouting loudly, the righteousness in his chest reverberated, he raised his arm, clenched it into a fist, and hit the sword finger that Pang Yu stabbed!

Just as Yang Ruoxu appeared and shouted loudly, Su Zimo also roared, "Shina Fanghua!"

The power of a peerless supernatural power burst out, and it came instantly, shrouding Pang Yu's body.

After Yang Ruoxu appeared, Pang Yu's attention was not on Su Zimo at all.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he stared at Yang Ruoxu and said with a sneer, "Junior Brother Yang, your fist is a little bit worse, you can't stop my sword finger!"

boom!

Pang Yu's sword fingers collided with Yang Ruoxu's fist, and the energy burst out, creating a wave of air that swept the entire Sword Discourse Arena!

The monks who were watching the battle were all blown back by this energy, and their bodies swayed.

Yang Ruoxu also knew that his current combat power was not Pang Yu's opponent.

But Su Zimo is behind him, he must not let Su Zimo get hurt!

He can't step back!

The fists and fingers touched each other, and the figures of the two stood opposite each other, motionless.

Pang Yu frowned slightly.

He felt something was wrong.

The power of his sword should be able to pierce through Yang Ruoxu's fist, how could there be a scene of equal shares now?

Yang Ruoxu was also a little confused.

Could it be that Pang Yu kept his hand?

But at this moment, the expressions of both of them changed!

In Pang Yu's eyes, there was first a trace of confusion, then confusion, panic, and finally shock!

And Yang Ruoxu looked at Pang Yu in front of him, and his face changed greatly, showing an unbelievable color.

In Yang Ruoxu's eyes, Pang Yu's appearance turned old at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His head was full of black hair, but in the blink of an eye, it had become as pale as snow, fluttering slightly.

The wrinkles on Pang Yu's face were stacked, like an old man who was dying at any time, and his clear and piercing eyes became turbid and yellow.

Gradually.

The surrounding monks also noticed Pang Yu's abnormality.

"Look, what happened to Senior Brother Pang?"

"Oh my God, how did Senior Brother Pang become like this in a blink of an eye?"

Under everyone's attention, Pang Yu's body that was originally tall and straight like a sword became hunched, and the whole person shrank in a circle.

The noise in the crowd is getting louder and louder!

Everyone looked at Pang Yu's eyes, and they were all horrified and inexplicable!

"I, me, what's wrong with me?"

Pang Yu's voice trembled slightly.

Only when he opened his mouth did he realize that his own voice had become extremely old.

Pang Yu couldn't believe that this kind of voice came from his mouth!

"Senior Brother Pang, how is your life..."

Yang Ruoxu also widened his eyes, not knowing what was going on in the scene in front of him.

He could clearly feel that the life essence in Pang Yu's body was running out.

The lifespan of an immortal is 300,000 years old!

Pang Yu was only ten thousand years old and was at his peak.

But now, Pang Yu's longevity is running out, and he will run out of oil at any time!

And all this happened in an instant.

"I, I, my Shouyuan..."

Pang Yu was full of wrinkles, and his dry lips moved.

He also realized what had happened to him.

When his lifespan is exhausted, he is about to perish!

This is more terrifying than any serious injury and damage to the Primordial Spirit!

Even if the primordial spirit is damaged, there is still a glimmer of hope for treatment.

But the exhaustion of life essence is the real death of the body!

"you……"

Pang Yu finally stared at Yang Ruoxu with his cloudy eyes, panting, his eyes full of resentment.

But when he saw Yang Ruoxu with a confused face, he was stunned for a moment.

Just now, Yang Ruoxu just made a move, and it was impossible for him to break out this kind of power.

And looking at Yang Ruoxu's expression, it seems that he doesn't know what happened.

But if it wasn't Yang Ruoxu, who was it?

Who is secretly attacking him...

Before Pang Yu was about to die, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and his eyes turned, falling on the blue-shirted monk behind Yang Ruoxu!

That ant that he had almost ignored!

At this moment, the blue-shirted cultivator looked calm and looked at him coldly. He was not surprised by this scene.

Pang Yu suddenly recalled that in the battlefield just now, someone seemed to have said the phrase 'Shanna Fanghua'!

"Yes, yes, it's you..."

Pang Yu raised his arm with difficulty and pointed at Su Zimo from a distance.

The direction Su Zimo was in was Yang Ruoxu's position.

In the eyes of everyone, the person Pang Yu was referring to was naturally Yang Ruoxu.

The battle was fierce just now. Yang Ruoxu shouted loudly, and Su Zimo's low roar was almost overshadowed by the shout, and no one noticed.

Who would have thought that an eighth-order Earth Immortal could unleash peerless magical powers?

Who would have thought that an earth immortal's peerless supernatural powers could kill the ninth-order immortals in the top five of the inner door on the spot!

The corner of Pang Yu's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something.

But in this short period of time, his Yangshou was completely exhausted.

thump!

Pang Yu raised his arms and fell on his back, staring at the blue sky with his turbid eyes wide open, unable to rest his eyes.