Chapter 178 Conspiracy and conspiracy are not enough to fear
Chu Lang's spiritual sense sensed that Long Aotian had come within a thousand feet.
It is estimated that Long Aotian also knew that Chu Lang was not leaving, so he actually slowed down. It seemed that he was still a little worried about Chu Lang and the two of them, worried that there would be some trap waiting for him to step into.
Chu Lang didn't have any good ideas. He just tried to dazzle the two of them to make Chen Lin believe that he had a way, and he also tried to persuade Hua Ruoxue.
Chu Lang could think of a more reliable way to show weakness and fight with him, and then use the ice spirit fingering technique to sneak attack Long Aotian. Of course, this risk was very high, and it was so big that Chu Lang could not bear the consequences and might lose his life here.
And the prerequisite is that the masked man in gray doesn't help or create pressure on himself.
"Other than that, there is no better way." Chu Lang comforted himself in his heart.
Chu Lang slowly radiated the energy of the sea of consciousness and scanned a radius of nearly one mile.
Hua Ruoxue had already led Chen Lin more than two thousand feet away, but Long Aotian was getting closer and closer, and was still a few hundred feet away in front of her.
Just two thousand feet away, there was a group of people flying over. It seemed that they were the men from Tianlei Village who came to hunt down him and others.[
Chu Lang must arrive before these more than 20 people arrive. These are the elites of Tianlei Village. Although the Twelve Flying Eagles are not high in cultivation, they are not weak either, and when combined they are extremely powerful. Now the only option is to bring Long Ao to them.
Deal with Tian and the masked man, and then escape from here.
Chu Lang slowly opened his eyes, and within his field of vision, he could see a shadow quickly passing by in the distance. Long Aotian had an angry look on his face. He was actually being teased by several young people one after another tonight, and they even escaped so far.
Chu Lang quietly stroked the Bingso Youhuang Divine Sword, feeling peaceful in his heart, and looked indifferently at Long Aotian, who came dozens of feet in front of him after a few ups and downs.
"Boy, if you don't run anymore, you know you can't stop and you are self-aware. The other two people won't be like this."
You have no backbone and you are left alone, you are such a pitiful fellow." Long Aotian sneered wildly.
Chu Lang laughed loudly and said: "Long Aotian, you are going backwards. You are still so clueless at your age. You are destined to hate this tonight. Today will be your death anniversary next year. Do you have any last words? No.
Just in case you tell me, I will help you realize it because of your age."
"If you speak such arrogant words, you won't be afraid of the strong wind flashing your tongue. I won't bother talking to you, just suffer death." Long Aotian glanced around with cold eyes and confirmed that Chu Lang had no other helpers. He was even more puzzled. With an innate talent
A person who is at the seventh level of cultivation wants to utter arrogant words and take his own life.
Long Aotian didn't want to waste time for a boy and missed the main goal of Hua Ruoxue.
Besides, there is a stronger man on the side. With him taking action to restrain Lin Rongfu, he is confident that he can take out Chu Lang in a few rounds.
Chu Lang did not want to be passively beaten, so he took the lead and stabbed Long Aotian with a sword intent. This sword intent was condensed while waiting for Long Aotian, hoping to give Long Aotian a shock.
Bang!
The sword intent that had been condensed for a long time was actually broken by the attack used by Long Aotian with a wave of his hand. Chu Lang was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.
Chu Lang opened his eyes wide, and his field of vision was full of Long Aotian's figure. Chu Lang pulled out the Bingso Youhuang Divine Sword, with a clang sound, and struck Long Aotian with a burst of energy from his index finger, and at the same time, he quickly withdrew the real power from his body.
Yuan, relieved the condensed breath in the air a bit.
He was unable to move for a moment. Chu Lang already knew that high-level opponents could easily restrain their opponents. Chu Lang did not think that his condensed attack could cause much damage to the opponent.
The only trump card that he hopes can win is the Ice Spirit Finger Technique, but Chu Lang knows that he must hit it with one hit. Even if he cannot kill the opponent, he must severely defeat Long Aotian, otherwise he will be buried here tonight.[
At this time, Lin Rongfu had already fought with the masked man in gray. Both of them were at the Recasting Realm and had similar strength. However, Lin Rongfu was even more disadvantaged because he had lost a lot of energy in previous fights.
At this moment, facing a normal-level Recast Realm opponent, the pressure is quite high.
The fight between the two was more impressive than Chu Lang's, and caused more damage to the surroundings, but the level of danger was still the fight between Chu Lang and Long Aotian.
The sound of weapons clashing spread all around, and the sound became deeper and deeper. In the long run, it would attract the appearance of many warriors and high-level beasts. Therefore, Chu Lang and others seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the fighting speed between the two parties accelerated.
Common temptations and courteous moves in the arena.
From the very beginning, there were fatal moves and intimidating attacks, which put both of them into a game. Chu Lang was constantly hit by external forces above the sea of consciousness. This should be the consciousness attack emitted by Long Aotian. Fortunately, Chu Lang was innately
The phenomenon of breaking through the sea of consciousness was triggered when he was in the second level. The concentration of his spiritual consciousness was more condensed and deeper than that of ordinary people. No matter how fierce his attack was, it only caused some ripples in Chu Lang's sea of spiritual consciousness and did not cause any damage.
harm.
Long Aotian originally didn't care about Chu Lang, who was two levels below him. He suddenly launched fierce moves and spiritual attacks, which already gave Chu Lang a lot of face. He didn't expect that this guy could withstand his few attacks.
With his divine consciousness attack, Long Aotian's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Even if the divine consciousness attack can't cause you any damage, the martial arts moves will make it hard for you to walk around."
Long Aotian is very confident in his martial arts. Although the famous manual found in a cave does not indicate what level of martial arts it is, he has been traveling around the world for many years since he successfully practiced it, and he also knows this martial arts.
Even if it is not an earth-level martial skill, it is still a high-grade Xuan-level martial skill.
The sword light flashed, and the originally dark night was now illuminated by the blazing light. Long Aotian looked down with a proud look on his face, as if he was looking at an ant about to be crushed, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The light and shadow of the sword energy shrouded Chu Lang, and with the sky full of coercion, Chu Lang suddenly felt like he was in a fierce storm, a floating ark, as if it was about to be destroyed in the next moment, but Chu Lang gritted his teeth and stood firm.
He shouted loudly.
Chu Lang had to create an atmosphere, even to paralyze Long Aotian. Chu Lang didn't have much time, and there were many masters chasing after him.
Chu Lang quickly circulated his true energy, Feng Yujiu used the ultimate transformation, and at the same time, the three fantasy swords took turns.
"Yes, these swords are a bit impressive, but their power is nothing more than that. If you think you want to defeat me at this level, you are really thinking too much." Long Aotian laughed and didn't even look at Chu Lang's attack.
, directly relying on the powerful true energy to stir Chu Lang aside, a condensed air flow rolled out from his sleeves and attacked Chu Lang's life gate.
Chu Lang felt that a hurricane was rolling towards him, and he quickly used a movement technique to dodge in the strong wind and swept diagonally to the other side.
when!
The Ice Soul Youhuang Sword and the Weiwo Zunzun Sword collided violently, creating a dazzling light that illuminated the mountain forest under the dark night.
Chu Lang still overestimated his own ability, underestimated the ability of a master with peak cultivation in the ninth level of Xiantian Realm, and also underestimated Chen Lin's ability.
I have fought against masters with peak Xiantian realm cultivation twice, once on Qianya Peak, and the second time just now when I joined hands with Chen Lin to resist Long Aotian's palm.
Both times, the two of them worked together to resist, but Chen Lin seemed to have endured more pressure. Now that he was facing it alone, he realized that his ideas were a bit naive, but Chu Lang's cultivation was much deeper than his opponents at the same level, even if
Facing an ordinary high-level Xiantian realm opponent, Chu Lang also had a chance of winning, but he didn't expect that Long Aotian's martial arts seemed to be very extraordinary. He wanted to face someone with a peak Xiantian realm cultivation of the seventh level, whether it was a conspiracy or
The conspiracy has turned into nothing in the face of all powerful forces.
The physical strength emitted by Long Aotian suppressed Chu Lang to death. Every time Chu Lang made a move, he exerted all his strength, and the true energy in his Dantian was quickly withdrawn and consumed. If there is no better way,
I'm afraid it won't be long before Chu Lang has no ability to fight back.
At this moment, Chu Lang regretted very much that he chose to stay and face Long Aotian. He had been hit by several swords unknowingly and was dripping with blood. Especially, he was hit by the Weapon Sword on his shoulder. The blood dyed Chu Lang's clothes red.
Chu Lang glanced at Long Aotian in front of him, but in his spiritual sense, he was distracted and paid attention to the fighting situation between Lin Rongfu and the masked man in gray. The two seemed to have entered a stalemate, although the man in gray was in full strength and took action.
, but Lin Rongfu is not weak, has rich experience, and has solid and flexible moves, so he can't tell the winner for a while.
On the other hand, the barrier of Chu Lang's sea of spiritual consciousness was constantly being impacted by the energy of the form. The sea of spiritual consciousness had already stirred up waves. The colorful ribbons and clouds in the sky were rolling in, and the wind and clouds were approaching their limit.
Chu Lang originally wanted to find a better opportunity and then use the Ice Spirit Finger technique, but if he didn't use it now, he would probably be unhappy today.
Chu Lang thought of the Ice Spirit Fingering technique he had practiced at Mu Caifeng's Jiuya Mountain, as well as his sparring with Hua Feifeng, and his movements began to become smooth and coherent. The true energy in the Dantian in his body slowly condensed and flowed on his right hand.
Long Aotian also seemed to think that he had been playing for a long time. If he didn't catch up, he might let Hua Ruoxue and Chen Lin run away. He shouted coldly: "You bastard, the leader of this village will not play with you anymore.
Suffer death."
The fierce and fast attack was accompanied by the disappearing sound, and the figure's sword light cut through the void, approaching Chu Lang, and at the same time it exuded powerful energy, locking Chu Lang tightly.
In Chu Lang's eyes, silhouettes all over the sky suddenly appeared, as well as sword flowers flashing in the dark night. Chu Lang had to say that this Long Aotian was a bit artificial and too redundant. With his powerful true energy, it didn't take a few
You can kill yourself in just one round, so you don’t have to do so many tricks.
Chu Lang didn't know that Long Aotian had already been seriously injured in the courtyard before. However, he was a rich man in the city, so how could he reveal his weaknesses in front of his opponents.
Chu Lang had hidden the true essence of the Ice Spirit Finger in his right hand for a long time. The moment Long Aotian faced the sword thrust, he waved his right hand and pointed at Long Aotian who was only a few feet away.
Tsk! Poof! Bang!
A burnt smell spread out, and Chu Lang's spirit was shaken by the shocking screams. For a moment just now, Chu Lang could hardly breathe slowly.
The Sovereign Sword turned into pieces of iron and scattered all over the ground. A figure staggered down from the sky and then disappeared into the dark night forest.