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Chapter 442: Unlucky Breaking Waves (2)

"What the hell?"

Duanlang's body vibrated with spiritual power, trying to shake away the black energy, but the black energy surrounding him seemed to come alive. Before he could understand the situation, it had already passed through his ears, nose, mouth, etc.

Wait until it enters his body.

In the blink of an eye, all the black energy dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Duanlang stood there, frowning, his consciousness sinking into his body, trying to find the black energy pouring into his body, but no matter how he looked, there was no trace of this black energy.

Qin Changan and Qiu Long watched this scene with wide eyes from a distance, their eyes full of surprise.

"I was so preoccupied with escaping that I forgot to ask you, what is that black energy?"

Qiu Long touched Qin Changan lightly and asked softly.

"The aura of misfortune can range from being unlucky for three days to a sudden death."

"So fierce? No wonder you ran so fast before, wouldn't it mean if he sucked it all..."

The corners of Qiu Long's eyes trembled slightly, his eyes full of surprise. He turned to look at Duan Lang who was inspecting his body, and there was even a hint of expectation in his eyes.

However, there is a hint of suspicion in its eyes. After all, it is just a black energy, and it can also affect luck. Isn't this a bit far-fetched?

He even wondered if Qin Changan was telling lies to scare people.

"Qin Chang'an, you are finally here. It is time to resolve the grievances and grudges in the northern secret realm."

Duanlang searched around his body and found nothing unusual, so he stopped worrying and looked up at Qin Changan opposite.

The aura condensed on him again, and the ground exploded with a bang. The power of the Kaitian Palace realm was wildly released on his body. A long sword appeared in his hand, the blade of the sword glowed with cold light, and the sharp sword energy stirred up in all directions.

"Exposed?"

Qin Changan narrowed his eyes slightly. He had kept a low profile since he entered the imperial city, and he had only taken off his mask twice. Was he discovered by this guy?

"The realm of Kaitian Palace? What...is it too late for me to regret it now?"

Qiu Long looked at Duan Lang charging towards him with murderous intent, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Changan with a look of despair.

It's over, it seems that I have boarded a pirate ship. Although I was not the overlord of one party before, I have never been in such a mess.

But ever since this guy appeared, he seemed to have been running for his life.

It has not yet recovered from the pursuit of the black energy just now, and now a strong man in the realm of Kaitian Palace comes to kill it with a sword. How many people has this guy offended?

"Look at what a coward you are. You are just a guy who has just entered the realm of Kaitian Palace, and you scared the shit out of you?"

Qin Changan glanced at the horned dragon with disdain, and faced Duanlang with a solemn expression. A wave of blood surged from his body. The snow-white long sword trembled softly, and the powerful sword energy was released instantly.

Boom!

The sword force came forward and collided with the Xueying sword in Qin Changan's hand. The sharp sword force clashed with each other, and a sharp metal collision sounded.

Bang bang bang!

The fierce sword power fell like a gust of wind and rain. Qin Changan's face was solemn, and he kept swinging the long sword in his hand, accurately intercepting every attack.

The horned dragon quickly distanced itself and stared at the battlefield.

Facing the Duanlang in the realm of Kaitian Palace, Qin Changan faced him without any fear, his eyes were wild, the sea of ​​blood all over his body was shaking, and his blood was boiling. The shoulder blade of his left arm bloomed with divine light, and the strength of his left hand suddenly increased. He held the knife in both hands as if he had the power to split a mountain.

With such force, he slashed wildly with his sword.

Clang!!

The sword in Duanlang's hand trembled crazily, and the spiritual power in his body gathered like a vast ocean. He wanted to use the strongest moves to resolve this battle in the shortest time.

However, after he swung his sword and slashed, the spiritual source suddenly vibrated, the operation of the technique suddenly stopped, the condensed sword force instantly shattered, the offensive was completely disrupted at this moment, and a deafening buzzing sound echoed high in the sky.

.

What?

The people around looked at this scene in disbelief, their pupils shrunk and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Ahhh!"

Duanlang ignored the shattered right hand's jaw, feeling ashamed and angry. He raised the sword again and tried to regroup the sword's power to attack Qin Chang'an. However, at this time, his consciousness suddenly became confused, and the old wounds in his body that had been healed erupted again.

The meridians were reversed, a mouthful of blood was spat out, and the sword power that had been condensed again completely collapsed at this moment.

Even so, the long sword screamed, rolled up the fierce sword energy, and slashed at Qin Changan, as if it was going to tear him into pieces.

Qin Changan's body was surging with a sea of ​​blood. He ignored the oncoming sword energy and kept dancing with the long snow-white sword in his hand, setting off waves of sword energy to kill him.

Duanlang's breath was weak, he was panting heavily, and his face was ferocious. Regardless of the injuries in his body, he raised his sword to block Qin Changan's offensive, and even wanted to counterattack and kill him.

Qin Changan's figure shimmered and moved like a ghost, and the long snow-white sword in his hand was beating like a strange knife, whizzing across the sky and slashing his neck.

The power of Kaitian Palace exploded with all its strength, forcibly suppressing the injuries that broke out in the body. Waves of black energy rippled over the long sword in his hand. The black energy was gloomy, and the sharp sword edge exuded a terrifying cold light.

"Death!"

Duan Lang roared loudly, bleeding from seven holes in his face, and he felt dizzy again in the depths of his consciousness. However, the sword in his hand disappeared, and even suddenly accelerated, directly striking Qin Changan's chest.

However……

Qin Changan's forward body suddenly stopped, turned sideways, held the knife in both hands, and slashed down like lightning from top to bottom.

Clang!

Qin Changan's center of gravity sank, he straightened his stance, and stood in front of him with a knife in both hands.

However, the long sword in Duan Lang's hand was cut in half by Xueying's long sword from the middle. The tip of the sword instantly ejected and was thrown away, landing five hundred meters away.

"This is impossible!"

In the distance, Situ Yuanliang couldn't hold back his anger. He suddenly stood up and looked at the battlefield in the distance with a face full of disbelief.

Since Duan Lang, who was in the realm of Kaitian Palace, would be suppressed and beaten by Qin Changan, he didn't believe it was true, but he also knew that Duan Lang would never let go.

Situ Wenyao looked at the battlefield with a lot of splendor. He placed his eyes on Duan Lang, feeling the chaotic aura on this guy's body, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is this guy in bad health?

How could it happen at this time? Is it a coincidence or are there other reasons?

Situ Wenyao looked at the cave where Qin Changan and the others rushed out, and thought of the rich black air. When Qin Changan and the others came out, it looked more like there was something terrifying behind them chasing them.

But nothing happened after the broken wave hit the black air, which was contrary to common sense.

The most important thing is that there is a problem in Duanlang's body now, but Qin Changan seems to know it in advance. His offensive does not stop at all, and his expression does not change at all.

"What on earth is that black energy?"

After Situ Wenyao figured out the key, his eyes were locked on Duan Lang again, his brows furrowed. A strong man who could silently influence the realm of Kaitian Palace showed the domineering power of black energy.

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