The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 1047 Stubborn

Shen Xuan's body trembled, a sweet taste came out of his throat, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Pei Zhishang didn't seem to be ready to stop attacking. He grabbed Shen Xuan's collar, pinched his throat with the other hand, and growled: "Kneel down!"

Shen Xuan struggled and shook his head. Although he was seriously injured, he held his head up stubbornly.

"How much is your life worth? You should understand that if you follow me, you may be able to live longer.

"Dream!" Shen Xuan said coldly.

"Very good! Then I declare now that you are dead!"

Pei Zhishang snorted coldly and slapped Shen Xuan on the cheek.

"Snapped!"

Shen Xuan's body suddenly flew backwards like a sandbag and fell heavily against the wall, causing severe pain to hit his whole body.

"I'm going to make your life worse than death!"

Pei Zhishang smiled ferociously, then rushed over quickly and slashed Shen Xuan with his knife.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Shen Xuan's body hit the wall again.

He climbed up with difficulty, blood dripping from his dry lips, and a crazy light burst out from his eyes.

"Kill! Kill~[!" Shen Xuan murmured.

His body swayed slightly, and his aura rose rapidly, reaching the innate peak in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in his Dantian was boiling, like hot lava flowing, and he felt his power emerging endlessly.

Shen Xuan looked up to the sky and shouted: "Come on! Kill me!"

Whoosh!

He rushed towards Pei Zhishang like a cannonball.

Pei Zhishang's eyelids twitched slightly, feeling Shen Xuan's terrifying aura. He was not afraid at all and rushed over with a machete.

clang clang clang clang!

For a moment, a crisp metallic sound echoed in the room.

The two fought together, and the swords collided with each other, creating bright and dazzling sparks.

Then, Pei Zhishang gradually fell into a disadvantage. Shen Xuan's every move carried a fatal threat. He couldn't help but frown, and hurriedly retreated to distance himself.

Shen Xuan gasped: "You are no match for me, I advise you to leave as soon as possible!"

"I won't lose!" Pei Zhishang shouted angrily, leaning forward suddenly. The dagger in his hand traced a strange trajectory and stabbed towards Shen Xuan. At the same time, he raised his right knee and aimed directly at Shen Xuan's waist.

Shen Xuan's reaction was extremely sharp, and he avoided Pei Zhishang's dagger on one side of his body.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his arms, hugged Pei Zhishang suddenly, and kicked him hard with his right leg.

"boom!"

With a dull collision, Pei Zhishang's body was kicked out of the door by Shen Xuan.

"Ahem..."

Pei Zhishang lay on the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and looked at Shen Xuan with fearful eyes: "||I didn't expect you to break through to the peak of the innate..."

He had used all his strength just now, but he still couldn't gain the upper hand.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that Shen Xuan's aura was still increasing.

Pei Zhishang gritted his teeth and said: "Do you think you can beat me if you break through to the peak of your innate nature? Let me tell you, this is impossible

"I will use your blood to wash away the shame!" Pei Zhishang roared, and his body instantly turned into a phantom and rushed forward.

"Come (king)!"

Shen Xuan's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Pei Zhishang held the knife with both hands, and the fierce attack swept across madly.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding…

Shen Xuan waved his chain weapon to block.

His hands kept trembling, and cracks were torn from the tiger's mouth. Blood flowed out between his fingers, staining his hands red.

Poof!

Shen Xuan's back was severely injured, the clothes around his ribs were torn apart, and dense wounds appeared on his skin, which was shocking. .