Chapter 327: Can't escape life

This is the unique spiritual sense of the innate master.
The relationship between soul and spiritual consciousness is like the relationship between the sun and sunlight.
The soul is the sun!
Spiritual consciousness is sunshine!
The soul has the ability to emit spiritual sense, and spiritual sense can perceive things that ordinary people cannot perceive.
Just like the sun, the more blazing it is, the more scorching the sun it emits.
In the same way, the stronger the soul, the stronger the perception of spiritual consciousness.
Otherwise, the weaker.
"Hmph, Liu Bold, do you think you can still escape? My spiritual sense can cover a radius of about 30 miles. At your speed, you think you can move the distance between us in a second Is the distance so far apart?" Liu Yan hummed softly.
Just now, he clearly sensed that Liu Bold boldly had some actions, as if he wanted to escape from a certain part of the cave.
"Nonsense, innate Xiaocheng realm, spiritual sense can sense at most about ten miles."
Liu Daudao exclaimed very uncomfortably.
"That's you, please don't put your measure of yourself on me." Liu Yan said lightly.
Hearing that, Liu Bold's brows frowned.
Only then did he remember that Liu Yan's breakthrough to the innate realm was unusual.
Don't say anything else.
Under normal circumstances, when an inner strength martial artist just broke through to the innate realm, it was the time when the innate true energy was the most unstable.
but!
At that time, Liu Yan had just broken through to the innate realm, his innate true qi was thick and unusual, as if he had been in the innate Xiaocheng realm for many years.
What is even more strange is that Liu Yancai broke through to the innate realm, and he was already almost the same as his Xiaocheng Peak cultivation base.
This is simply incredible!
Otherwise, he would not be defeated by Liu Yan.
Could it be that……
Liu Yan said that his own spiritual sense can sense a range of thirty miles, is it true?
Damn it!
This guy is simply a monster!
Many thoughts flashed through Liu Bold's mind, and under secret calculations, he knew that the chance of running away was almost zero.
"Fine, since you can't escape, then you can fight to the death! The big deal, if you use that trick, even if you die, you have to drag him to die!"
Thoughts flashed by, and Liu Daudao walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step.
Seeing Liu Bold who appeared at the entrance of the cave, Long Biao was so scared that the three souls had disappeared from the seven souls, and his face turned pale as paper.
"Sir, I...I..."
boom!
I didn't want to listen to Long Biao's nonsense, Liu Daudao directly punched in the air.
Na overbearing fist power, separated by two feet, directly slammed into Long Biao's chest.
Long Biao's body shook, and his whole person suddenly froze in place.
For a moment, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Bang!
Long Biao fell to the ground with no life left.
"Huh! I didn't work well, and it brought me trouble, it!" Liu boldly glanced at Long Biao's body with a cold snort.
At this time, Liu Yan also looked carefully at Liu Bold.
"Huh? Strange!"
Liu Yan's heart was slightly startled.
How does Liu's bold face give himself a feeling of deja vu?
No, not only the face, but also the look in the eyes.
When I saw him last time, Liu Yan didn't pay attention to this at all, but this time, he did.
Immediately, Liu Yan gave Liu Bold a face directly.
At this look, Liu Yan's heart was suddenly shocked.
"You...you are..."
Liu Yan couldn't believe his eyes.
This Liu Bold is not someone else.
It was his second uncle who should have died, Liu Haofeng!
Liu Yan remembered clearly that Liu Haofeng had been burned into charcoal by the fire of hell, and he was already dead.
How could he be alive?
Liu Daudao was also taken aback for a while, and then he couldn't help but sneer as he saw something in Liu Yan's eyes.
"Hehehe, Liu Yan, it seems that you have recognized me."
"Yes, I am your second uncle, Liu Haofeng!"
"Why, are you surprised?"
Liu Haofeng looked at Liu Yan with a sneer.
After Liu Yan calmed down, he watched the other side's face more carefully.
"Between your eyebrows, the palace of life is wide and thick. It was a blessing, but there are yin lines running across it. Therefore, you were already dead when you were seventeen! But you didn't really die. It was saved by someone from hell. After that, you joined the and cultivated a person who looked a lot like you and became your stand-in puppet in Liu's house."
"And you, because of the cultivation of the technique, your face has changed greatly."
"But you are different from ordinary people in hell."
"Your face still retains your natural face."
Liu Yan couldn't believe what he saw.
A man who deserves to die at the age of seventeen!
But not only did he not die, he also became an innate master.
"is blood!"
Liu Yan said in a deep voice, and at the same time, his brows wrinkled slightly.
"You have taken the blood of a lot of people, so you changed your appearance, but it is precisely because of the blood that the natal appearance that should have disappeared has re-emerged."
"There are at least hundreds of people who died in your hands!"
Liu Haofeng, who was still sneered with a hint of joking, couldn't help but look at Liu Yan in disbelief.
"Hehehe, Liu Yan, Liu Yan, you really surprised my second uncle."
"Yes, everything you said is correct."
"But, how did you know? Could it be that you can see so many things with the face of that old fellow Zhuang Xu?"
Liu Haofeng didn't believe it at all.
Face?
That thing is just bragging, bluffing flat-headed people.
Liu Yan did not answer Liu Haofeng's question, but shook his head lightly and sighed lightly.
"Hey, second uncle, second uncle, you really chose the wrong way."
"Hmph, don't pretend to be there, why is it wrong in my life?" Liu Haofeng snorted disdainfully.
Liu Yan straightened up and looked straight at the real Liu Haofeng.
"Second Uncle, do you know why you died when you were seventeen?"
"How could I know this?" Liu Haofeng said unhappily.
"That's because when you were ten years old, people who had been in planted yin and underworld patterns in your body. After seven years of growth, the yin and underworld patterns traverse your fate and destined you to He died at the age of seven and became a corpse in a very short time."
Liu Yan said solemnly.
"And the people of have already been waiting for this day, waiting for you to die, then saving you, and cultivating you into hell's minions!"
"Your body fits the hell's practice very well, so you rely on sucking a lot of human blood to make your shriveled body come alive again."
"You, therefore, have cultivated that weird exercise to a certain level, making your body extremely defensive."
"But all this was arranged long ago by the people of hell!"
"You wake up!"
Liu Yan's voice became louder and louder, even with a hint of power, as if he wanted to awaken Liu Haofeng and let him know when he was lost.
unfortunately!
Not only did Liu Haofeng not mean to repent at all, but the hideousness on his face became a little more vigorous.
"You bullshit!"
Liu Haofeng roared angrily, staring at Liu Yan with his ferocious eyes.
"Liu Yan, don't think that if you talk like that, I will believe you."
"My death was caused by the Liu family!"
"So, I will destroy the Liu family so that everyone in the Liu family will not get a good death."
"Including you and Zhuo Yaqi!"
Liu Yan took a breath and remained silent.
Because, in the face of Liu Haofeng, he also saw the end of the latter's fate.
"This, maybe it's fate."
Liu Yan sighed softly in his heart.
At this moment, he finally understood why Master Zhuang told him not to give fortune-telling to his loved ones easily.
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