The Heaven’s Jailer

"Yes, I am Zuo Qiuhan."

Liu Lang nodded, holding Xuanyuanhou aside for himself.

"You injured the guards of Andang Mountain?"

Long Gongye asked in a deep voice.

"Why, do you want to try?" Liu Lang raised his head and said with a smile.

"You?" Gongye Changhao fainted.

It has been a long time, no one dared to talk to him like this.

"Maybe you still don't know who I am?" After calming down his emotions, Gong Yechang curled his lips and said.

"Aren't you the young master of Gongye tribe?"

Liu Lang laughed and said: "You were talking outside just now, and I heard it all in the room. People are all hurt. It has nothing to do with Xuanyuanhou and Xuanyuan tribe. If you feel unconvinced, you can come and bite me!"

"Bite you?"

Gongye's long face turned green at once.

"Young Master, let me teach this junior!"

A great immortal of the Gongye tribe stood up decisively.

Chang Gongye didn't speak, but he leaned to the side, obviously tacitly approving it. He didn't expect that this great immortal could subdue Liu Lang, and only hoped that he could discover the depth of Liu Lang.

"Take your life!"

Seeing that he was given a rare performance opportunity, the great immortal of the Gongye tribe rushed to Liu Lang in an instant.

Liu Lang shook his head and flicked his fingers. Before the big immortal of the Gongye tribe could take a shot, he fell to the ground as soon as he softened.

"This……"

Whether it was the dozen or so cultivators of the Gongye tribe or the ten elders of the Xuanyuan tribe, they were all dumbfounded. They didn't even know what happened. How could this be a duel between the same realm?

Only Xuanyuanhou took it for granted.

Because, in Andang Mountain, Liu Lang used the same method to knock down more than a dozen guards. On the way to the Xuanyuan tribe, Xuanyuan Hou also asked specifically. Liu Lang told him that it was a mental attack. Take the soul.

On the other side, Gongye Chang Xuxu grabbed the injured Daxian directly.

After checking the Daxian’s Sea of ​​Knowledge, Master Gong Ye slowly raised his head, "Are you a Shu Lian master?"

"Forget it!"

Liu Lang shrugged and said, "So, you'd better not provoke me, and quickly take your subordinates and do what you should do."

"I really thought that if I knew how to attack mentally, it would be invincible?" Gongye raised his eyebrows, "It just so happens that I know a little bit about the method of refining souls, let's try it."

"Okay!"

Liu Lang was not afraid, "However, it's really boring to fight like this, so let's just take some color."

"What color?" Gong Yechang asked.

"You are going to win, I'll leave it to your disposal. If you are going to lose, don't trouble Xuanyuanhou and Xuanyuan tribe in the future." Liu Lang thought for a while while resting his chin.

He wanted to get away, it was very simple, no one on the scene could stop him, but Xuanyuanhou couldn't leave, he couldn't throw the mess to Xuanyuanhou.

"A word is a deal."

Gong Yechang did not flinch, "How would you like to compare?"

"I don't care, just pick what you are good at." Liu Lang looked confident.

"If this is the case, then we will compare the formation!" Gong Yechang said in a deep voice.

"Uh... this is not good!" Liu Lang hesitated.

"Are you scared?" Gong Yechang sneered.

"I'm a little scared, I'm afraid I'll kill you accidentally. After all, the formation doesn't have long eyes. Let me say, we are better than fists, you punch, I punch, the strength is easy to control, at most it is a blue nose and a swollen face." Liu Lang told the truth.

The test is not the real goal. The real goal is to free the Xuanyuan tribe from misfortune. Once Gongyechang is beaten to death, no matter what bet they have between them, they cannot be set aside.

"Too much bullying!"

Gong Yechang had been controlling his emotions, but at this moment, he finally couldn't control it.

Liu Lang's words were inconsistent, and obviously he was sure of what he meant.

In front of so many people, if you don't beat Liu Lang on the ground today, he won't be the young master in the future.

"You want to be better than a fist, I will compare a fist to you!"

Gong Yechang jumped up and came to Liu Lang, punching him.

Liu Lang repeats the old tricks.

With a flick of his finger, an invisible immortal force flew out.

After the baptism of the rules, the immortal power in Liu Lang's body can be cut off at will in three states. It can be a pure mental attack or a physical attack.

Just now, bringing down that great immortal was a pure mental attack.

But this time, Liu Lang miscalculated.

The invisible immortal force had not touched Gongye Chang's sea of ​​consciousness before he was bounced back.

"No wonder you dare to compete with me. It turns out that there is a magic weapon for body protection." When a blow failed, Liu Lang immediately retreated. After avoiding Gongye Chang's fist, he asked suspiciously: "You don't use the power of magic weapon like this. Fair?"

Gongye's face flushed red.

Of course he knew it was unfair, but if he didn't use the treasures that guarded the sea of ​​consciousness, he would fall down just like the previous great immortal in minutes. Feeling the questioning gaze around him, Gongye gritted his teeth, "What is unfair, if you have a magic weapon, you can show it!"

"This is what you said!"

As soon as Liu Lang stretched out his hand, he copied the Wutian Sacred Stele.

Of course, the Heavenless Sacred Stele still exists in the form of an immortal sword.

Seeing Liu Lang light up his weapon, Xuanyuanhou, who was watching the battle behind him, felt cold.

He had seen the power of this fairy sword with his own eyes. In the world of monsters, Liu Lang used this sword to kill monsters, just like cutting melons and vegetables. Even if Gongye Chang has a powerful magic weapon for protecting his body, I am afraid Can't stop it.

And Gong Yechang also felt the cold air from the sacred stele of Wutian.

"Earth-level fairy artifact?"

After a moment of stunned, Gong Ye Chang suddenly became vigilant.

Generally speaking, what the Great Immortal can use is the Xuan-level Immortal Tool, and those who hold the Earth-level Immortal Tool in the Great Wonderland must have an extraordinary background.

Take Gongye Chang himself, as the young master of the Gongye tribe, he has two earth-level immortal artifacts on his body, but these two earth-level immortal artifacts, without exception, are all inferior earth-level artifacts.

It wasn't that Gongye tribe didn't have a better one, nor was it that Gongye's chief was not qualified to use it, but that at the peak of his great immortal realm, he could at most refine the lower-grade fairy tools of the earth tier.

No matter how high it is, it can't be controlled.

However, Liu Lang seemed to be in the early days of the Great Immortal, and the fairy sword he held in his hand faintly exuded the aura of the top grade of the ground, which was simply incredible.

There are generally only two explanations for this situation.

The first is that Liu Lang's own spiritual power is extremely strong, and he is well versed in the art of refining, and the combination of the two has refined this fairy sword.

The second type, there is a heavenly rank technique refiner or the great power of heaven, who helped Liu Lang refine this fairy sword.

Either way, at this moment, working with Liu Lang is not a good choice. However, the arrow is on the line and I have to send it.

When Gongye was full of hesitation, Liu Lang suddenly put away the earth-level fairy sword transformed by the sacred stele of the sky, and turned to take out the lowest-level yellow-level fairy sword.