Chapter 740 Chasing Baili
At that moment, it even gave people a feeling of almost suffocation.

At this moment, Qin Lang sank into his dantian, and pointed out his two fingers vigorously.Because the energy of the starlight between the fingers is too huge, its weight has already reached tens of thousands of catties, or even hundreds of thousands of catties.

Hundreds of thousands of catties of giant energy were condensed into one point, making it full of unprecedented explosive power.

"Boom...!"

After a violent impact that could almost tear apart the space, the air, ground, mountains, rivers, thick clouds, everything produced extremely violent turmoil, as if the heaven and earth were about to usher in an unprecedented catastrophe in the sky.

below.

The ground collapsed, the riverbed cracked, and a large amount of river water poured into the bottom of the cracks, filling all the cracks in less than a few minutes.

Seen from a distance, the entire riverbed looks like a giant evildoer, constantly stretching out its tentacles.

the vicinity.

Xinyu and Wang Feiyu were still besieged by countless spirit bodies, but unexpectedly the ground suddenly cracked and sank, which helped them a lot, allowing countless spirit bodies to fall into it one after another.

This time, however, the impact was particularly violent.

It lasted for more than ten seconds, but it didn't stop. The two huge potential energies were still in stalemate and confrontation.

The scenery of heaven and earth is like the end of the world.

"Damn it! With that guy's cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to have this power! Why?"

While talking to himself, the Zishaling King used his hands to support it, because Qin Lang's counterattack was too powerful, making his arms tremble all the time.

Just when the Zishaling King was about to be unable to hold on, and was thinking of plotting against Qin Lang with a dark trick, forcing the other party to show his flaws, suddenly, he found that the Supreme Spiritual Breath in his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be affected by some kind of special power. Uncontrolled gushing out of the body.

"This... what's going on?"

The Purple Demon Spirit King tried everything he could to restrain the Supreme Spiritual Breath from continuing to flow out.

But the result was futile.

In less than a while, the Supreme Spiritual Breath in his brain was about to be emptied, like a dry field that was about to dry up.

At this moment, the extremely angry Zishaling King noticed that it was Qin Lang who had been using iron crutches as a medium to indirectly suck away all his supreme spiritual breath!
Although the Zishaling King still feels incredible, and really can't figure out how Qin Lang did it, but he knows another thing better, if there is no Supreme Spiritual Breath, he will no longer be able to use the energy of that Lingzhu.

In other words, his immortal body will slowly fail.

"hateful……!"

It was the first time someone forced him to this point, and the eyes of the Zisha Lingwang were full of anger, as if he wanted to burn the entire sky instantly.

"boom……!"

Qin Lang once again used his strength to concentrate all the supreme spiritual breath he had obtained from the other party on his fingertips, and once again slammed a little harder.

A few obvious cracks appeared on the dark black blade instantly.

Then, the coverage of the crack became larger and wider. In just a few seconds, like a spider spinning a web, it completely covered the entire iron crutch. Dazzling sparks.

Tieguai also disappeared at that moment.

"what……!"

At this moment, the Zishaling King had reached the limit of grief and indignation, and was trembling with anger at Qin Lang's sudden reversal.

But after a few seconds, the Purple Demon King woke up again.

Because he knew very well that without the help of that spirit bead, his immortal body would be invalid.

He must escape before Qin Lang catches himself!
"Hmph! Keep the green hills here, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood!"

After saying that, the Zishaling King's expression darkened, he shook his head helplessly, and with unprecedented power burst out from under his feet, he fled back to his lair at the fastest speed.

"My cultivation is far above his. In terms of speed alone, there is no way that guy can catch up to me!"

Just as the Purple Demon King was still thinking about his luck in escaping from danger, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg.

"Uh……"

When he looked down, he saw a long sword piercing his heel without him noticing.

"It's that guy again! Damn it!"

The Zishaling King has already discovered that Qin Lang is still chasing him.

Although Qin Lang thinks that the speed is not as fast as the Zisha Lingwang, but with the control degree of his supreme spiritual breath, he can control the Longyuan Sword, and it is better to strike first, forcing the Zisha Lingwang to slow down the speed before the distance is far away. slow down.

Due to the loss of the immortality of the spirit orb, the recovery speed of the Zisha Lingwang was far slower than at the beginning.

So at this moment, he could only endure the burning pain and continue to fly forward desperately.

"Zisha Spirit King, let's capture it without a fight! Do you still want to escape?"

Qin Lang shouted sharply.

After he finished speaking, he moved his fingers again, causing the Longyuan sword that had stabbed the Zisha Lingwang's leg to sink a part, making the wound even bigger, almost breaking the foot bone completely.

"Ah~~~"

At this time, the purple evil spirit king was already so painful that his veins bulged, and even his vision began to blur.

But he still didn't want to give up the hope of escape, and continued to do his best to fly forward frantically.

"Death is imminent, let's see how long you can escape."

After all, under Qin Lang's call, the golden dragon and fire phoenix immediately appeared around the Longyuan sword, and in a blink of an eye, they surrounded the Zisha Lingwang, and they were about to engulf the opponent's body in their encirclement.

"Bastard! How dare you come to stop me!"

As soon as the words fell, the Zisha Lingwang, who was extremely angry, felt a swell in his heart, and he decided to fight it out.

I saw that he pointed his right finger at the position between the brows on his forehead, and immediately, a purple star point appeared between the brows.

In the next second, the star point suddenly expanded.

This is a cubic purple space enchantment, which has a defensive power that surpasses all mortal forces, and directly wraps the purple evil spirit king inside.

Even if the golden dragon and the fire phoenix collide and breathe fire like this, they will not be hurt at all.

Qin Lang took a closer look and knew that this space enchantment had a lot to do with it.

Perhaps, only a cultivator like Xiaoyaozi who has already been reborn and reached the Immortal Martial Realm can defeat it.

But it's a pity that Xiaoyaozi can't participate in the battle at all, and it's useless to think about it.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

Immediately, the Violet Demon King laughed wildly,

This voice was full of ignorance and lowly mockery towards Qin Lang.

If he hadn't been forced to do so, the Violet Demon King would not have resorted to such extreme moves.

You know, this purple space layer, even a cultivator at the Lingwang level can never break through it, let alone Qin Lang, who is in the Nascent Soul Realm.

This is also his secret stunt at the bottom of the box to save his life.

Of course, the price of doing this is to consume his vitality.

(End of this chapter)

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