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Chapter 1930 The Killer's Means

The explosion brought up a cloud of flying sand and rocks, charming eyes.

Long Xutian, who had almost landed, suddenly turned into a streak of light and shadow and disappeared.

Yang Haoran's pupils shrank in the distance and he had no time to take action.

At the same time, I felt heartbroken.

The flying knife magic weapon has now been scrapped, plus a three-talent killing array and Wusheng Dan.

None of this killed Long Xutian, but only injured him.

This time we really lost a lot of money!

The most important thing is that if you can't take the opportunity to kill Long Xutian, it will be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Yang Haoran felt a shiver when he thought of the cold eyes he looked at Long Xutian when he disappeared.

This time he took the initiative to ambush Long Xutian and added He Guangling, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, to achieve this result.

If Long Xutian takes the initiative to kill him, it will be a disaster!

No, we must quickly find Long Xutian's location and kill him.

Otherwise, it is not a matter of being unable to fulfill the promise to Zen Master Xuhua, but a matter of one's own life.

He Guangling had already arrived at Yang Haoran's side, with a solemn look on his face.

"Long Xutian is really hateful! If we can't kill him in one fell swoop, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles in the future!"

"Long Xutian escaped using his escape technique. Does Master He have the means to locate his escape direction?"

He Guangling shook his head gloomily.

"I'm really ashamed. The escape technique of the Seven Kills Sect is unique in its own way.

With my ability, it is completely impossible to trace Long Xutian's location."

Yang Haoran frowned, and he understood more deeply the horror of the Seven Kills Sect killer.

They kill like lightning, and if they want to hide, they just disappear without leaving any trace.

"No matter what kind of escape technique, it is related to one's own strength.

Long Xutian was poisoned and injured, so he couldn't escape too far.

Master He, you and I will act separately.

You are responsible for searching within a radius of dozens of miles, and I will try to use deduction techniques to find it."

He Guangling nodded: "Okay, without further ado, I'll go right away."

As he spoke, He Guangling's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the spot.

Now Long Xutian has been poisoned and injured. As long as He Guangling finds him, he will definitely die.

With a thought in Yang Haoran's mind, the Heavenly Secret Disk had already spiraled out.

The power of the soul is transformed into the power of deduction, allowing the celestial disc to shine.

The talisman flashed rapidly, and blurry pictures appeared in Yang Haoran's soul.

At this moment, Yang Haoran's hair suddenly stood on end, feeling a life and death crisis.

A sudden burst of cold murderous intent enveloped him from behind.

Yang Haoran instinctively dodged forward, but his speed eventually slowed down a step.

A thin sword was almost pressed against his back.

But there was a ding sound, and Yang Haoran's life-saving orb protective shield that had been activated long ago blocked this sudden sword strike.

But soon I heard a sound like glass breaking, and the protective cover of the life-saving orb actually shattered.

The sword he blocked was almost the full blow of Long Xutian's lifelong skills.

"Damn it! You actually carry a defensive magic weapon!"

Long Xutian roared as he gritted his teeth.

Yang Haoran had turned around and saw Long Xutian with a ferocious face.

At this time, Long Xutian's face looked very ugly. He had already been injured by the poison, and the full-strength blow just now had almost consumed all his strength.

It is a temporary period of weakness, and even if you want to use escape techniques, you can't do it.

Seeing Yang Haoran turning around, he quickly took out a bottle of elixir and poured it into his mouth.

The effect of the medicine evaporated very quickly, and the aura in Long Xutian's body rose rapidly.

Yang Haoran's eyes narrowed, and he must not let this guy recover, otherwise he will be the one in trouble!

There was a flash of light in his hand, and Fantian Seal and bright silver gun appeared in his hand.

"Long Xutian, you are so brave, you actually dare to show up, today is the day you die!"

Yang Haoran roared, Fantian Yinqing was in his hand, and he shined it towards Long Xutian.

Although Long Xutian has never seen Fan Tianyin, he has rich fighting experience.

Knowing that it is definitely not a good thing to be confronted by Yang Haoran's magic weapon.

Without hesitation, his body moved sideways, avoiding the irradiation of Fan Tianyin.

While dodging, he did not forget to sneer and ridicule Yang Haoran.

"It's not me who's brave, it's you!

An ant with only the golden elixir stage, who gave you the courage to kill me?

Even if I am seriously injured, it will be easy to kill you!"

Long Xutian's figure was erratic and his voice was vague.

The Fantian Seal in Yang Haoran's hand has been in an activated state, constantly trying to lock on Long Xutian.

It's just that Long Xutian's movement was too fast and he couldn't successfully lock on it.

Long Xutian sneered ferociously.

"The most ridiculous thing is that you actually dare to act separately from He Guangling.

Without his hindrance, I would kill you like a chicken.

Wait until I kill you first, and then He Guangling!"

Long Xutian's voice was getting closer and closer. Yang Haoran had already braced himself up, but he still couldn't pinpoint Long Xutian accurately.

Yang Haoran couldn't help but feel his heart sink. Long Xutian was his most terrifying opponent since he entered the spiritual world.

If Long Xutian was unscathed, he would definitely not be this guy's opponent.

But now, Long Xu Tiandu is injured, he may not have a chance.

Thinking of this, Yang Haoran deliberately used a flaw, but his reaction seemed to be a beat slower, and Long Xutian walked around behind him.

Long Xutian's attack was extremely fast, and the rapier reached the back of Yang Haoran's heart silently.

Just when Long Xutian thought Yang Haoran was bound to die.

Yang Haoran's body suddenly moved sideways, then turned around quickly, and a ray of silver light shot towards Long Xutian.

Yang Haoran had deliberately lured Long Xutian into action, otherwise it would have been difficult to locate him.

Under normal circumstances, even in such an emergency, Long Xutian might not be able to avoid it.

But now, Long Xutian's body is still poisonous and there are stab wounds on his thighs.

Seeing Yang Haoran's carbine reach his chest.

Long Xutian exclaimed and evaded hastily, but his speed was more than twice as slow as usual.

There was a muffled sound, and Yang Haoran's bright silver gun suddenly poked Long Xutian's shoulder.

But instead of thrusting in all at once, Long Xutian was pushed out.

Yang Haoran's pupils shrank: "Damn it, you are really cautious, you are wearing a protective magic weapon!"

Long Xutian snorted coldly: "Innocent, only you are allowed to have a defensive magic weapon, can't others use it?"

Yang Haoran's bright silver gun was still pressed against Long Xutian's right shoulder, pushing Long Xutian back quickly.

A playful smile appeared on Yang Haoran's face.

"Really? But what if there is a magic weapon for defense?

I will destroy your magic weapon as well."

Yang Haoran shouted loudly, and a burst of true energy was poured into the bright silver gun.


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