Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou both couldn't bear to watch any more and turned their heads to the side. They were still fighting a battle between conscience and desire in their hearts, but they had stopped at this time. They just felt that if this Fierce Sun Sword could not

Being owned by Xiao Lang is simply unacceptable!

"Hahaha...hahaha..." Just when several people were worried about Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Mu Tiannan couldn't help being surprised, thinking that Xiao Lang had completely collapsed. But when he took a closer look at Xiao Lang's eyes, they were bright and lively. Didn't he look like he had collapsed?

Just when Mu Tiannan was puzzled, Wan Dong's expression suddenly perked up and he said with a smile, "It seems that Brother Xiao has already thought of a way to subdue the Lieyang Sword."

Although Mu Tiannan still didn't believe it, his eyes were full of hope. He hoped that what Wandong said was right and that everything would end soon.

"Here we come, be careful!" Although Xiao Lang couldn't see the figure of the Lie Yang Sword, Mu Tiannan could see it clearly. Seeing the Lie Yang Sword thrust towards Xiao Lang's arm again, Mu Tiannan couldn't help but

shouted.

"Xiao Lang, it's on your left, hide!" Ling Tianhou's shout sounded almost at the same time as Mu Tiannan's, but it was more specific than what Mu Tiannan shouted. Ling Tianhou hoped that through such an advance warning, he could give Xiao Lang more

Try to get a little chance to dodge successfully.

But what Ling Tianhou didn't expect was that Xiao Lang did not dodge to the right as he had expected at first, but instead gritted his teeth and pounced to the left. Ling Tianhou's eyes widened as he looked, Ling Fei Qiu

He couldn't help but let out an exclamation. Xiao Lang's actions at this time were like using his chest to meet the Fierce Sun Sword, which was simply suicide!

"This kid's brain is broken!"

When Ling Tianhou muttered to himself, Mu Tiannan was already ready to take action. Purple light shone brightly in the palm of his hand, ready to strike at any moment. But before Mu Tiannan could lift his palm, Wan Dong struck him again

Prevent.

"Yao Ting, do you want that kid to die?" Mu Tiannan really couldn't figure out what Wandong was going to do, so he shouted anxiously.

Wan Dong was obviously extremely nervous at this time. His eyes could not be wider and he stared at Xiao Lang. His breathing was much faster than before. He seemed to have not heard Mu Tiannan's roar.

Ignore it.

At this moment, a streak of blood suddenly burst out from Xiao Lang's chest. Compared with the previous sword wound, this sword was undoubtedly much heavier. The sprayed blood condensed into a blood mist in the sky,

Drifting in the wind.

"It's over!" Ling Tianhou's heart suddenly sank, and he felt no regrets. If he had known this, he might as well not have reminded Xiao Lang.

"Hehe... it's so boring to paddle back and forth, but this sword has enough flavor!"

Just when Mu Tiannan, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou were extremely worried about Xiao Lang's situation, Xiao Lang suddenly grinned. But Xiao Lang, who was covered in blood, was like a killing god. This smile was not brilliant, but it was revealing.

Something ferocious and tragic.

Even Mu Tiannan didn't understand why Xiao Lang could still laugh at this time. Until Xiao Lang's chest suddenly erupted with a burst of light, and the figure that disappeared with the Fiery Sun Sword reappeared tremblingly.

Tiannan just suddenly realized it!

"What a boy! You're so cruel!" Mu Tiannan was so excited that he slapped his thigh continuously and roared like thunder.

Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou also reacted one after another, looked at each other, and said two words in unison - Awesome!

The sword that pierced the chest was of course Xiao Lang's intentional act, but it was definitely not suicide. However, to a certain extent, it was Xiao Lang's helpless move.

The speed of the Lieyang Sword is so fast that Xiao Lang can't keep up. Under such circumstances, trying to overwhelm the Lieyang Sword is simply a dream! However, the Lieyang Sword has spirituality and it seems that it doesn't want to kill Xiao Lang.

, so it only caused some non-fatal skin injuries to Xiao Lang, probably in order to completely dispel Xiao Lang's idea of ​​convincing himself in this way.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Lang had no choice but to win by surprise. This was the scene where Xiao Lang faced the sword with his chest! The moment the Fiery Sun Sword penetrated Xiao Lang's chest, the muscles in Xiao Lang's chest

It has become tense.

The concept of a sharp blade cutting across the skin and a sharp blade piercing the body are definitely not the same, and the time required is also different. Xiao Lang just wants to use this difference to slow down the speed of the Lieyang Sword. In addition, the muscles in the chest and

With the Tao Qi in his body, Xiao Lang was confident that the Lieyang Sword would be completely stopped.

Facts speak louder than words, Xiao Lang did it! No matter how the Lie Yang Sword trembled and roared in Xiao Lang's chest, no matter how the blood in Xiao Lang's chest surged like a fountain, the Lie Yang Sword did indeed appear and stopped.

.

"Look where you are going, little brat!"

At this time, Xiao Lang completely forgot about the pain, let out a hoarse scream, and reached out to hold the hilt of the Lieyang Sword. Before the Lieyang Sword struggled to resist, he suddenly used force and pulled it out from his chest.

As soon as the sword was pulled out of his chest, the blood flowed even more violently, but Xiao Lang didn't care at all. He just clenched the hilt of the sword with all his strength, never giving the Lieyang Sword a chance to escape!

The Fierce Sun Sword refused to stop there. With the roar of the sword, it took Xiao Lang up to the sky and down to the earth, trying to shake off Xiao Lang's hand. But Xiao Lang's whole body seemed to have grown together with the Fierce Yang Sword.

, even if you die, you won’t let go.

"Aren't you a sword soul? Let me see what kind of character you, a little brat, have!"

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Xiao Lang was not polite, and the Tao Qi in his body, along with his spiritual thoughts, poured into the blade of the Fierce Sun Sword. Within a moment, it reached the sword's soul.

How could Xiao Lang not feel aggrieved when he was almost delayed by the Fierce Sun Sword? As soon as he captured the sword soul, his Tao Qi and his spiritual thoughts immediately surged towards the sword soul like a tide, as if he were lording over the earth!

The sword soul was still unconvinced at first and fought back, but with its incomplete sword soul, how could it withstand a person's full will? Finally, the roar of the Fierce Sun Sword turned into a whimper, and the sharp sword light also subsided.

Quite a few, the struggle slowly stopped.

Until a warm force poured from the sword edge into Xiao Lang's body, Xiao Lang knew that he had succeeded!

"This kid is a pervert just like you!" Mu Tiannan smiled and said to Wandong, and then said loudly, "Silly boy, you froze and stained the edge of the sword with blood. From now on, you will be with me.

It combines man and sword, and no one can take it away from you again!"

Xiao Lang nodded, hurriedly spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the sword's edge. Immediately, a surging force, like the tide of the sea, burst out from the body of Lieyang Sword.

Xiao Lang's mind was filled with excitement, and his whole look was very different from before. Holding the Fierce Sun Sword in his hand, he felt as if he could split the entire world into two! Even the Tao Qi in his body

, also became excited, interacting with this power from the Fierce Sun Sword, like a family!

This made Xiao Lang unable to suppress the fighting spirit in his heart. He glanced at Wan Dong, grinned, and suddenly shouted, "Yao Ting, take my sword and try it!"

Before he could even finish his words, Xiao Lang came down from a high position with his sword in hand. The sword light was pouring down like a celestial river, threatening to submerge and devour the entire earth!

"You bastard, don't mess around!" The power of this sword was no less powerful than a full-strength strike from a beginner in the Shinto realm. Ling Tianhou was very nervous. A few days ago, Luo Xiao and others took Xingxiu Pill, which caused thunder tribulation.

, destroyed hundreds of exquisite buildings in the Ling family in one fell swoop. Now that Xiao Lang is here again, Ling Tianhou's heart is really going to bleed.

Since it was a reception, he would only defend but not attack. Wan Dong smiled slightly, his body glowed with golden light, like an immortal ascending from the earth, sacred and inviolable.

Facing the falling sword light, Wandong remained motionless, his eyes slightly opened, and patches of golden light shot up into the sky one after another, forming an arc-shaped golden light three feet above Wandong's head.

In the curtain, the laws are pouring out, and there seems to be a true voice singing in the dark.

"Break it for me!"

Faced with this golden light that blocked the sky and the earth, Xiao Lang not only did not flinch, but he became even more excited. Sensing the change in his mood, the Lieyang Sword also trembled and roared. The sky-splitting sword light actually appeared in an instant.

Another surge of more than 30%!

Holding the Fierce Sun Sword in his hand, Xiao Lang really had a feeling in his heart that although the world is big, there is nothing to fear! This feeling, in Xiao Lang's words, can be described in three words - it's so exciting!

Boom boom boom!

There were three explosions in succession, and the monstrous sword light hit the golden light curtain three times in an instant. The strong impact caused the sword energy to fly away, and several surrounding buildings immediately suffered another disaster. Fortunately, the Ling family's sword-making room was protected by a special formation.

, but it was not affected at all.

Xiao Lang's cultivation was exerted with the help of the Fierce Sun Sword, and the power was amplified by more than ten times! Wan Dong also felt a lot of pressure and involuntarily took a small step back. However, the golden light curtain remained the same.

It was strong and did not break until the last sword light was annihilated.

"Depend on!"

This situation obviously did not satisfy Xiao Lang, so he couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

"You brat, just be content! Even though Yaoting's cultivation is only at the beginning of the Shinto realm, he has the strength to challenge the peak of the Shinto realm! This sword of yours can force him to take a small step back. As a heavenly being,

From a global perspective, it’s already a huge miracle!”

Seeing that Xiao Lang still looked depressed, Mu Tiannan couldn't help but hit him hard.

"What's the use of that? Originally, my cultivation level was much higher than Yaoting's, but now, not to mention the two of us have been adjusted, the gap is getting bigger and bigger. We are both human beings, so why is the difference so big?

Woolen cloth?"

Mu Tiannan chuckled, winked at Xiao Lang, pointed at Yaoting and said, "That's not easy, just don't treat this kid as a human being."

Wandong's forehead was immediately covered with black lines, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Mu, we don't like to curse."

Mu Tiannan immediately laughed loudly, with such a proud look that he was like an old naughty boy.

"Huh? Xiao Lang, your injuries..."

Ling Tianhou turned his eyes inadvertently and discovered that the wounds on Xiao Lang's body were recovering at an astonishing speed. The speed of recovery was even better than those of the best healing elixirs! Even the wound on Xiao Lang's chest

The serious injury had already scabbed over, which really surprised Ling Tianhou...
Chapter completed!