Chapter 2010 Zhu Yan Is Defeated and in Imminent Danger
"Fight!"
Zhu Yan had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight to the death.
He knew the outcome that was already destined, and he was powerless to change it.
Boom boom boom!
After several encounters, Zhu Yan spurted blood from his mouth, panting like an ox, and was knocked down from the air by three warriors.
Suzaku let out pitiful screams, his whole body was bruised and bruised by the coral island, and he looked depressed.
At this time, the Suzaku Sword only had the reputation of being a divine weapon, but it did not have the strength to be a divine weapon.
Zhu Yan held the handle of the knife and could only use it as a weapon in close combat.
He was no longer able to control the Suzaku Sword to freely attack the enemy.
All his trump cards were suppressed by the enemy, and he had tried his best.
On the contrary, the three coral warriors were unscathed and looked relaxed.
Their own strength is higher than Zhu Yan, and it is no problem for the three of them to join forces.
Although they also consumed a lot of divine power, at least they were not injured.
"Hall Master Zhu Yan, I wonder if you still have some divine power. Can you block my attack?"
After adjusting her breath for such a long time, Honghu has recovered from the minor injury she just suffered.
He smiled evilly and walked ten meters in front of Zhu Yan, pointing with a coral branch.
"Haha! Why are you so far away from me? Why don't you dare to get closer?"
Zhu Yan was seriously injured. Just these words made him shake his body three times. If he hadn't stuck the Suzaku knife on the ground for support, he might have collapsed.
"I know that you humans are very cunning. You often pretend to be seriously injured and give your opponents a fatal blow when they are not paying attention."
A playful smile appeared on Hong Hu's face.
He has encountered too many sneak attacks and self-destructions, so he naturally takes precautions.
"Why!"
Zhu Yan sighed deeply in his heart, that's all, his wish to die with the enemy could not be realized.
"How about it, you must have been right, haha!"
Hong Hu saw the news she wanted from the expression on Zhu Yan's face and couldn't help but said proudly.
"Let's do it! Your lives will be taken away by Sect Leader Zhang!"
Zhu Yan gritted his teeth and used the little divine power left in his body to prepare for the last fight.
"Of course, I'll make it happen for you!"
Hong Hu said, the coral branch in his hand moved.
A ray of black light shot towards Zhu Yan's forehead.
Zhu Yan's Suzaku knife moved horizontally, blocking his face.
when!
Kick!
After a crisp sound, Zhu Yan took two steps back.
puff!
A mouthful of hot blood sprayed onto the Suzaku knife.
Adding to his injuries, his body could no longer support himself. After shaking a few times, he knelt on one knee.
The bloody Suzaku Sword was holding on to the ground, trying desperately to struggle and fight again.
But he couldn't feel his trembling and kept trying to stand up.
"Haha! Hall Master Zhu, please save it!"
After observing for a moment, Hong Hu walked to Zhu Yan with confidence.
With his head lowered and his eyes confused, Zhu Yan could only see Hong Hu's two feet.
He wanted to chop off the feet with a knife, but the idea couldn't control his hands.
"I'm going to die. I'm not afraid, but I have regrets. My biggest wish in this life, Zhu Yan, is to see the third heaven!"
"Okay! I'll send you to the Nine Heavens to see it!"
Hearing Zhu Yan's murmur, Hong Hu smiled coldly, raised the coral branch in his hand and cut it off at Zhu Yan's head.
"stop!"
"Lord Hall Master!"
"Hall Master..."
All the disciples of Zhuque Hall screamed in pain.
Those former elite disciples and true disciples burst into tears and closed their eyes in pain.
The nails on all five fingers pierced deeply into the palms, but the physical pain was far less intense than the mental pain.
"You coral tribe are so brave!"
Just when Zhu Yan was about to die, all the disciples were in great pain.
A sound as cold as hell sounded from the sky above Suzaku Hall.