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The more Sang Lan fought, the more frightened he became.

Not only the opponent's powerful self-healing speed, but also the fact that this person is quickly becoming familiar with the Yin Qing Yuan Chu Finger he uses.

Facing his offensive, Zhang Rongfang dealt with it more and more easily.

Opportunities to defend the enemy once again come into play.

In the beginning, it was because the spiritual thread was randomly used to explode, making it unpredictable.

But after fighting for a long time.

Zhang Rongfang gradually gained a certain grasp of the inertia of his thinking, and it began to become easier to dodge the spiritual thread.

The two of them left the city wall all the way, and gradually rushed towards the remote mountain forest where there are few people.

Along the way, big trees were cut and severed by spiritual threads, and Sang Lan gradually became anxious.

His spiritual thread transforms into various weapons, which are indeed indestructible, but if they can't hit anyone at all, they are completely useless.

Suddenly he took a few steps back, stood still, stopped, and took a breath.

"It seems that I underestimated you before."

"Next... I'll let you see the highest skills I practice in martial arts..."

The highest skill?

Zhang Rongfang also looked solemn. Until now, the opponent, as a spiritual general, was far from as powerful as he imagined.

Especially strength.

Logically speaking, the power of the spirit general should not be as strong as this... But now it seems that the increase of the spirit general is mainly aimed at defense and recovery.

It's not much in terms of strength. It doesn't match the recorded data.

He speculated that there were two possibilities.

One is that Sanglan's foundation is too weak, and it is already very strong if it can increase to this level.

The other one, or maybe the other party, didn't use the real hole card form before.

Next, it may be time to get serious...

The two of them were standing in the forest. A large area of ​​the surrounding trees had been cut down by the fierce battle just now, forming an open space.

"Although martial arts is really useless, there is only one thing that I recognize. That is..."

Sang Lan opened his arms.

His eyes suddenly widened.

"Final form!"

"A flash of light!"

At the same time, diamond-shaped blue light spots lit up on his arms.

The light spots were like stairs, extending from his shoulders to his palms, looking like zebra stripes from a distance.

Not only that, two thick silver tentacles sprouted from the calves of his legs behind him.

These tentacles landed directly on the ground, as if replacing part of the function of the legs and becoming the new soles of the feet.

"wind!"

Sang Lan shouted lowly.

Suddenly, a large airflow surrounded him, rotating, then accelerating, and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Rongfang.

As these airflows rotate and accelerate, a lot of blue mist is faintly infiltrated.

The wind mixed with blue mist is extremely fast and covers an extremely wide area, making it impossible to avoid it.

Without enough time to get out of the way, Zhang Rongfang quickly raised his arm and blocked his face.

Tsk tsk tsk!

To his surprise, when the blue wind blew over his body, it was like a sharp blade, constantly cutting and cutting his skin.

You must know that he is a great master who has accumulated a lot of hard skills, and his skin and flesh are much harder than ordinary people imagine, but even so, he can actually be scratched by this move.

You can imagine how lethal this wind is.

"This guy..." The injuries on Fang's body kept appearing and healing.

The most troublesome thing is that under the impact of this air flow, any of his movements becomes extremely difficult and slow.

In this case, even if he activates the blood lotus and activates the final move, he will not be able to kill the opponent if he cannot break through the opponent's spiritual line shell.

Only then did he think about why the Tianxia Sword he had obtained before was so valuable.

Perhaps, the so-called Tianxia Sword was originally designed for use in the extreme realm.

At that time, the emperor's master could be said to be the most powerful person in the extreme realm.

Use him as the standard (this chapter is not finished yet!)

500 guess six

, coupled with a weapon like the Tianxia Sword, even if you face a spiritual general, you have to fight before deciding the outcome.

What's more, many people speculated that the reason why the Imperial Master disappeared in the end was that he was probably surrounded and killed by spiritual generals and divine generals.

At this time, with complicated thoughts, many thoughts flashed through Zhang Rongfang's mind.

Just waiting for him to come up with a way to deal with it.

In the blue air flow, a figure approached quietly.

Silence is like an assassin.

"Linxiang!" Suddenly an ice-blue finger came out from the front and landed precisely on the side of Zhang Rongfang's neck.

The fingers were covered with silver threads and pierced Zhang Rongfang's flesh in one stroke.

Peng!

Zhang Rongfang reflexively slapped his palm in that direction.

Under the huge impact, his palms were covered in flesh and blood.

But the two also took advantage of this great force to separate.

After retreating for more than ten meters, Zhang Rongfang touched the side of his neck and saw bleeding...

Moreover, it was a very deep blood hole, almost touching the trachea.

This move is very dangerous. If he had been slow to react just now, his entire neck might have been penetrated.

so……

He suddenly turned around and ran quickly in the other direction.

Turning around this time, even Sang Lan was caught off guard.

"Want to escape!?" He hurriedly chased after her.

This time, we finally met the owner of Renxian Temple. Once he is captured, it will be a great achievement.

Of course he won't let it go.

The two chased each other and ran away, and in a blink of an eye they were crossing the forest again.

The woods on both sides passed by their ears at high speed, and suddenly Zhang Rongfang stopped suddenly again, as if his whole body was bound, unable to move.

In his eyes, the large blue air flow rushed towards him again, surrounding him.

But in the eyes of outsiders, there was no airflow around him at all, except that he suddenly and inexplicably paused.

Then he was hit by Sang Lan who was catching up from behind.

While blood spattered, Sang Lan suddenly retracted her hand, frowning and looking at her fingers.

I saw that the spiritual thread on his finger turned black at some point.

"What is this!?" This was also the key to why he did not continue to pursue the heavy attack twice.

The spiritual thread is the key to their bodies. If the spiritual thread is injured, they are injured.

There’s something wrong with this Immortal Temple Master! @精品\/书馆j·h·s·s·d·c·o·mFirst update~~

The more they fight, the more he feels something is wrong.

His final move can directly amplify the will of the gods and Buddhas behind him, suppressing the opponent, making him unable to move, and allowing him to be slaughtered.

And now, the opponent is suppressing it, but... he attacks the opponent, but something is wrong with his spiritual line. Is this what happened?!

"In that case... let's just do it directly." Sang Lan looked at the black color of his fingers, and murderous intent finally rose in his eyes.

Originally, he planned to beat him up and take him back alive.

But now, just in case, he decided to beat the other party to death first.

"Die!"

He raised his right hand, the tip of his index finger lit up with a little silver light, and pointed it at the center of Zhang Rongfang's eyebrows in front of him.

This time, he's going to blow the opponent's head off!

laugh!!!

In an instant, the silver thread shot out, like the sharp point of a spear, flying towards the center of Zhang Rongfang's eyebrows.

Swish.

The blood lotus behind Zhang Rongfang trembled, and he suddenly tilted his head to avoid the blow accurately.

Before the spiritual line could sweep away, he jumped up and flew high.

"It turns out...you are also afraid of me..."

In mid-air, Zhang Rongfang's eyes were blazing and he saw the black color on the opponent's fingers.

The problem that had been bothering him finally found a solution at this time.

At this moment, the opponent's hedgehog-like spiritual thread armor finally had various solutions in his eyes.

The previous test with blood in the dungeon came to his mind at this moment.

(This chapter is not finished yet!)

500 guess six

Blood!

It turns out that the key point of everything has always been in him!

Refrain from worshiping God.

It turns out to be him!!!

"Blood Lotus!"

Suddenly, in mid-air, Zhang Rongfang's whole body expanded rapidly.

His body seemed to be blown by air, and all the slender parts became thick and strong, covered with black and red horn.

Even her long black hair was covered with a thin layer of red skin, flying behind her like a living creature.

The body that was already four meters just now has grown even more, reaching nearly four and a half meters.

The blood lotus on his back was like a spider web, quickly covering all parts of his body.

Make it look like a strong doll covered with red cracks.

Power and vulnerability, two completely different styles are blended in Zhang Rongfang at the same time at this moment.

"The Twelve Immortal Techniques, Shuchichi!!"

Whoosh!

As if teleporting, Zhang Rongfang disappeared from mid-air in an instant.

The next second, he appeared behind Sang Lan, arms spread wide.

"Immortal Magic·Yinhong!!"

Peng!!!

A large amount of blood mist suddenly shot out from Zhang Rongfang's body, forming a ball of blood mist that rotated, condensed, and shot forward between his hands.

The moment the blood mist flew out at high speed, the visual residue it brought out was really like a blood-colored rainbow light, extremely gorgeous.

Sang Lan's back felt like needles pricking him, and he felt the crisis. He shouted lowly, and a large blue air flow exploded around him, forming a wall and pressing back.

The wall of blue air flow crashed into the blood mist and the rainbow.

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and then dissipated at the same time.

At the same time it disappeared.

Sang Lan pointed her backhand at Zhang Rongfang's head.

Zhang Rongfang also rushed forward and punched Sang Lan in the face.

The two of them actually had the same idea and sneak attacked each other at this moment.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the two people's figures flashed, intertwined, and then staggered.

"Your moves are no longer useful to me..."

There was a deep blood mark on Zhang Rongfang's cheek.

But at that most critical moment, he took advantage of the enemy and accurately avoided the fatal finger.

Standing up straight, he turned around and looked at the other person.

The scar on the cheek healed itself in a second, as if it had never appeared.

As he finished speaking, Sang Lan staggered behind him and looked down at his chest.

The silver-threaded armor there already had a large number of black spots.

That was the damage left by Yin Hong just now.

Moreover, the most important thing is that this damage cannot be recovered!!

"What kind of move is this?" Sang Lan asked quietly.

"The Way of Immortality."

Zhang Rongfang smiled slightly.

"Heaven and earth are natural, don't worship gods or Buddha, just cultivate your own immortal way!"

"The way of immortality!!"

"Human Immortal..." Sang Lan reached out and touched the black spots, and found that the spiritual thread where the black spots appeared had completely hardened and could no longer be integrated into his own body, as if he no longer belonged to himself...

This is very similar to the wound caused by the magic soldier.

"Come again!!" He suddenly roared, turned around and rushed towards Zhang Rongfang.

The Yin Qing Yuan Wan Finger broke out again, and a whole set of limit-breaking techniques were used one after another.

Linxiang, Bingji, Jade Bone!

Three limit-breaking techniques with different powers and styles, used in his final state, the speed, power and powerful killing power are far beyond normal.

but……

can not hit!!

No matter what limit-breaking technique, it seems to be predicted by the opponent at this time and cannot touch the opponent.

puff!

Suddenly, a piece of spiritual thread burst out from the outside of Sang Lan's arm and shot toward Zhang Rongfang.

But this move was actually avoided (this chapter is not over yet!)

500 guess six

Already.

500 guess six


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