At this moment, how he wished that everything he was hearing was merely a hallucination brought on by his severe injuries.
Thus, clinging to the faintest shred of hope, he kept his eyes closed and continued regulating his breathing.
Yet in the next instant, his entire body prickled, and his powerful battle instincts sent repeated stabs of pain through his brow.
"Fuck!"
Without the slightest hesitation, he abruptly opened his eyes and rolled to the side.
Whoosh!
A sharp bluish-golden Sword Qi flashed past his ear, slicing through the air and plunging into a massive slab of azure stone nearby, leaving behind a tiny opening that was bottomlessly deep.
Condensing all that power into a single line was merely standard practice for a sword cultivator of Chi Jiuyu's level.
"Oh? I thought you weren't going to dodge."
She twirled her sword in a flourish, held it before herself, and grinned at the burly body cultivator before her.
Hahaha!
The moment she entered the cultivation world, she found such heavily injured points—Ancestor Jiuyu truly was the 'protagonist'!
*ing hell!
The body cultivator wore an expression like he was severely constipated.
Earlier, that Void Return cultivator from the Blood Vajra Temple had hit him hard, damaging all five viscera and injuring all six bowels, even scattering his qi and blood.
In his current state, he really had no confidence in being able to escape from this idiot Chi Jiuyu.
"Zhan Xing of the Dragon-Elephant Heaven-Supporting Sect." He first introduced himself, then forced himself upright. "Chi Jiuyu! Do you dare wait until I've recovered and fight me fairly?!"
At a time like this, he had to restrain himself. He absolutely could not use 'body cultivator refined language' to launch a mental attack, lest this idiot become enraged from humiliation and chop him to