Chapter 1850: Xianli blew himself up (2)

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"In the way of the other, do you still use the other body?" Liu Lang smiled to himself. Before, the real dragon Tianzun saved him, it was the profit of the fisherman, taking advantage of Song Yan, the black robe man and the sharp-mouthed monster to fight lively When he shot, now, the black robe is equivalent to a 10% back.
Arrived early but deliberately didn't show up, waiting for Song Yan to come up first and squat with True Dragon Tianzun. This little abacus is really loud.
After some twists and turns, things went back to the starting point. For him, the True Dragon Tianzun even took his life. He really couldn't toss any more, and he couldn't toss anymore. Liu Lang sighed and said, "I'm here. , If you want to kill or slash, whatever!"
"If it were three days ago, I would have made your head different, but now, I have changed my mind." The black robe man's voice was full of coolness, and he hit a magic trick, and Liu Lang immediately added an extra. The invisible shackles, the true essence, the power of qi and blood, and even the spiritual power were completely banned at this moment.
With a "puff", Liu Lang fell from mid-air to the ground.
After falling to the ground, Liu Lang couldn't move at all, so he could only lie upright there, looking up at the black-robed man in the sky. It was obvious that the black-robed man's magic tricks were more powerful than the highest-ranking immortal ropes.
Liu Lang even lost contact with the Wutian Sacred Stele.
After restraining Liu Lang, the black-robed man turned back and faced Song Yan who was trapped in the middle by the transparent light shield, and said with a sneer: "Song Yan, you are in the Xuanfeng Hall, but you are just a little who is not well known. The important thing is to have self-knowledge. Even if you dare to go to the Three Realms and clamor, you really think that the Three Realms are the back garden of Xuanfeng Hall. Can any cat or dog do whatever they want?"
"You, who are you?" The repeated mental attacks had nearly shattered Song Yan's Sea of ​​Consciousness, and Song Yan asked in a trembled voice while suffering from the sting.
"A dying person, there is no need to know too much. Enjoy the last moments of your life with peace of mind!" The black-robed man nodded and pointed to the transparent light shield, and the speed of the transparent light shield's rotation increased a lot.
Along with the rotation, the strange sound waves emitted are also denser.
Song Yan couldn't bear such a mental attack anymore, and his body fell down involuntarily. He quickly supported him with the long sword in his hand, and Song Yan managed to maintain his balance.
Efforts to raise his head, Song Yan looked at the black-robed man outside the transparent light shield, gritted his teeth and said, "You know that I come from the Xuanfeng Temple, but you still want to kill me. Do you know what the consequences will be if I die in the Three Realms?"
"Consequence?" The black-robed man smiled disdainfully and said: "You take yourself too seriously. Qin Jinghang's death may have serious consequences, but what about you? Xuanfeng Hall has followed the procedures at best and followed up. The murderer, but even if it's you, you know who I am? If you can't find the murderer, you can't stop it. Is it possible that you think Xuanfeng Palace will take the entire Three Realms to bury you?"
The black robe man punishes his heart every word, saying that Song Yan's already pale face has become paler.
Song Yan is not stupid. Of course, he knows his position in the Xuanfeng Hall. He also knows the significance of the Three Realms to the Xuanfeng Hall. He died here today, and it is really possible that he will die in vain.
"Even if you die, I will hold you together!" Thinking of this, Song Yan's eyes split, and he slammed his heart, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Suicide?" The black robe man couldn't help but was taken aback.
"Bang..." The next moment, Song Yan lined his heart with another palm, and the blood spurted out again. As the blood spurted, Song Yan's lower abdomen began to swell violently.
In the blink of an eye, it became like an October pregnancy.
"Not good!" Seeing this, the black-robed man finally realized what Song Yan was going to do, his expression lightened, and suddenly became serious.
Grabbing the void, the black-robed man first picked up Liu Lang, who was immovable on the ground, and protected him behind him. Then he quickly retreated, but just after tens of meters, there was a sound from the transparent light shield. The earth-shattering loud noise.
It turned out that Song Yan condensed into a blood sword with the essence and blood that he had just sprayed. The blood sword turned around and inserted it directly into his dantian. The immortal power accumulated in the dantian burst out in an instant.
This method of detonating immortal power with essence and blood is the secret of Xuanfeng Temple. Compared with the self-explosive Dantian, the power is slightly smaller, but the biggest advantage is that if you are lucky, you can keep your cultivation. After all, I just opened a mouth on the pubic area, and there is still a chance to repair it. Unlike a real self-destruction, there is nothing left after the explosion.
A strong man in the mid-term of Heavenly Venerable, poured out all the celestial power in his dantian in an instant, and its power can be imagined.
The transparent light shield that kept rotating around Song Yan stopped in an instant. It was torn down by a huge force, and the light shield slowly darkened, and finally split into the original one gold and one black, two light shields with a bang. After the calculation, after being impacted by the explosive force, the two light shields separated, and flew out in opposite directions, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The black-robed man who had just exited for several tens of meters, felt the powerful impulse coming from the pavement, and immediately used the immortal force to defend with all his strength. The thickness of the defensive layer formed by the immortal force in front of him reached nearly one meter.
Even the Heavenly Rank Immortal Tool, facing such a defense, it is difficult to move forward.
However, the black-robed man still underestimated the power of the Xuanfeng Hall's Immortal Force Self-Explosion Secret Art. Under the impact of the huge explosive force, the Immortal Force defense layer in front of him began to collapse a little bit.
Seeing that he couldn't help it, the black robe man quickly took Liu Lang back again.
But as soon as he withdrew a few steps, the front defense completely collapsed, and the shock wave poured onto the black-robed man without any surprise. The black-robed man spit out a mouthful of blood, his body stiffened, and he pulled Liu Lang directly to the ground.
After landing, the black robe on the black-robed man was like a piece of paper that had just been burned, completely shattered and dispersed by the wind.
Liu Lang, who was unable to move behind, inevitably took a mouthful of ashes. Fortunately, a man in black robes stood in front of the bullet and he did not suffer any damage.
It was Liu Lang who really let Liu Lang resist this explosion.
A hundred meters away, Song Yan, who had completed the Secret Technique of Immortal Power Self-Explosion, shook his body and almost fell down. He suffered a mental attack and released all the immortal power in his dantian. Song Yan was extremely weak.
Now he could no longer judge the injury of the black robe, he could only remember the painful face after the black robe faded.
"Where there is life, there is hope!"
Dragging his severely injured body, Song Yan turned his head and wanted to escape. However, as soon as he turned around, he had a hand that slammed into his body from behind, and after some agitation, he grasped it accurately. Song Yan was already on the verge of a broken dantian.