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Chapter 2083 Zhang Lan

Chapter 2083

Dark.

Li Gui sobbing, the man's mind seemed to have been shocked a little.

His whole body lingering a faint green light.

If it is not in the dark, it will not be aware of it at all.

The kind of green light lingering in his whole body, like countless flying worms, slightly as dust, but like a layer of armor.

"Even if you are Yan Luo! What is the use of Yan Luo who has not become a big dealer?"

The men's fingertips trembled gently, and the green fluorescent flyworms were suddenly, densely, and quickly walked towards the void.

The fluorescent worm is like a long sword, stabbing out, as if we need to penetrate the world, and the hole is dark.

The sound of whistling across the void, leaving a white mark.

"Break me!"

The man's mouth had a word, and his voice was suddenly clear until the long sword cut through the sky.

Suddenly, the sharp sword fell.

There seems to be a knocking sound in the void, and the sound is light, but the black void ring is like a crack.

The dark void is like a cracked egg shell, and the impact of strength is getting bigger and bigger.

Su Yuan's eyes are majestic, penetrate the void, and see the essence.

Even the man's strength is exposed to his sight.

"Half -step saints!"

It is no wonder that a half -step saint realm who knows the technique of witchcraft can also control the poison of the emperor's capital.

Such abilities, ordinary wizards can't do it at all.

Although his strength is only in the realm of the saints, he can still control the witch, and his real combat ability far exceeds his own cultivation.

No wonder before, even if it fell into the hall of Yan Luo, he didn't panic.

Between Zheng Ning, the man's proud voice came from the void.

"It looks like, the so -called Yan Luo is not the case!"

Yan Luo's body came, and the world of bronze halls was easily broken, and men were unforgettable.

Su Yuan's figure flashed with huge light and shadow, with dozens of feet high.

On the towering bronze chair, Su Yuan was the real king.

He raised it at will, suddenly, in the void, the original cracks healed instantly.

The man who was planning to leave was blocked immediately.

The green fluorescence fell down, but the instant fell into a wolf.

The pride on his face was abruptly solidified, and he looked at Su Yuan in shock.

What I said earlier was like a string of slap on his own face.

He didn't expect that the void that had broken can still recover so quickly.

Even Su Yuan didn't even move, as if this world was controlled by him.

His expression became dignified.

"It seems that I really look at you!"

Su Yuan ignored it, and his eyes changed slightly, and his eyes were like heaven and earth.

He looked at the man in front of him calmly: "Who are you? Why do you spread poison in the emperor?"

Su Yuan can see that the man is not a man of the Emperor, and he has never been in contact before.

Even before, they always thought that it was Ye Ge Lao who controlled the poison, but I did not expect that there was another person behind it.

Especially this man's extraordinary strength, coupled with the witchcraft of this hand, it is really incompatible. It is indeed invincible.

Although the man was shocked, he quickly got up, and he had a silver bell in his hand.

He didn't mean to yield in his eyes.

"Although you look at you, but do you think, can you be imprisoned in this seat?"

The cold voice of the man still has absolute arrogance.

The bell in my hand shakes gently, and there is a strange sound immediately, which scattered within the dark hall.

A wave of sound, ingesting people's soul.

Although the sound of grievances and weeping ghosts before, it seemed to have been greatly affected.

All the sounds have weakened a lot.

This kind of witchcraft is indeed extremely strange.

Even if Su Yuan looked at such a scene, he couldn't help but secretly admire.

Witchcraft is a very magical existence. This man's witchcraft ability far exceeds the person he saw before Su Yuan.

Even when he heard the sound of the bell, his mind seemed to have a moment of dullness, as if he had lost his soul.

The man looked at Su Yuan's eyes, with a moment of confusion, and the proud color on his face reappeared.

"Even if you are Yan Luo, you have never fully controlled the reincarnation of the prefecture cause and effect, and you can also surrender under witchcraft!"

As soon as his voice fell, Su Yuan's pupils resumed the original appearance.

When he raised his hand, there was a big black hand in the void and grabbed the bell directly.

The man's pupils were shrinking and shocked.

"How could you not be affected?"

Su Yuan's calm eyes are cold: "It's just a small skill in carving!"

He is Yan Luo in the prefecture, and any soul is led by him.

He has a causal reincarnation, and the seven emotions and six desires are within the controllable range, not to mention that the ability of this kind of soul soul does not play a role in him.

This is a natural restraint!

The man seemed to know nothing.

The man's expression became embarrassed: "How is this possible? How can anyone be able to escape my soul bell at the end of the day?"

The man is almost hysterical.

Suddenly, the ability to make him pride suddenly became a virtual, especially in this struggle of life and death, it also made him a mad impulse.

It is useless to even have his ability to do it, then there is only one dead end!

Su Yuan has never been ignored. The black palm has fallen directly on the bell in his hand, and the bell was taken away directly. The man's body flew out directly under the impact of such power.

Although the man is extremely panicked, his body seems to shrink his bones and becomes extremely soft.

All force is unloaded seven or eight.

The man's lower body is stable.

People are not as calm as before.

Looking at Su Yuan, who was always sitting quietly like the real king, he finally had no contempt.

As soon as my mind moved, a cyan iron whip had fallen into their hands.

It's just that the iron whip is covered with jagged, and there is a green glowing light in each jagged.

"Yan Luo, today's revenge, I will report to Zhang Lan today!"

Speaking of him, he threw out the iron whip in his hand.

The green glow in the iron whip is getting stronger and stronger, and Zhang Lan's body has been shrouded in an instant.

Suddenly, the iron whip increased rapidly, and drilled towards the void like a drill.

The above zigzag split the void with extremely powerful power, and cut out a gap.

Su Yuan looked at the speed of the iron whip quickly, and pressed it gently towards the palm.

However, the black palm has been cut out of a hole in an instant.

Zhang Lan had already flew out of the hole at this moment.

The iron whip is gone.


Chapter completed!
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