The Heaven’s Jailer

"Leader!"

Liu Lang and Zhai Yang have always been secretly communicating. No one else knows that Liu Lang wants to do something with the young man in white. When Liu Lang rushes into the enemy's line, everyone will rush forward.

"let's go!"

However, Zhai Yang stretched out his hand and stopped everyone.

"Go?" Many people frowned.

"This is an order from the leader."

To be honest, Zhai Yang was also a little worried. With Liu Lang's strength, dealing with these golden fairy beasts shouldn't be a problem, but once the beasts of the Celestial Realm return, the result is likely to be different.

But it was precisely because of this that Liu Lang would let them retreat.

After this period of contact, Zhai Yang believed that Liu Lang would not fight a battle of uncertainty. Since Liu Lang dared to stay alone, it proved that he had the means to get out of his body. They stay here, not only to help Not busy, it is very likely to become a burden to Liu Lang.

"Ok!"

Seeing Liu Lang waved his hands, he killed four or five Golden Fairy Monster Beasts, and everyone felt relieved.

The next moment, a group of hundreds of people, led by Zhai Yang, quickly retreated in the direction of Zhengdong, and disappeared in a short time.

"Do you think you can kill me alone?"

The white-clothed youth who was guarded by hundreds of golden fairy beasts in the center saw this situation, his face dripping with cold.

After the voice fell, the white-clothed youth pushed away the Golden Fairy Monster Beast in front of him, and went straight to meet Liu Lang.

"boom!"

With the four palms facing each other, the blast of Xian Li's stunned air actually lifted the surrounding hundreds of golden fairy beasts to dozens of feet away.

"sure!"

Liu Lang, struggling to stand still, raised his eyebrows.

The information returned by the True Eye showed that the opponent's cultivation base was only in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. Liu Lang thought that he could solve the battle with one palm, but he did not want the opponent's combat power, which was far beyond imagination.

"You're good too!"

The expression of the white-clothed youth also became serious.

A level lower than him, he could still be tied with the battle. Even at the beginning, the peerless geniuses of Chengtian Continent, Nalancuo and Tuobahuai, were probably unable to do it.

"Is it just not bad?" Liu Lang slowly drew out the immortal sword that was transformed from the Heavenless Sacred Stele.

The reason why the white-clothed youth is called a time bomb is because the heavenly phantom array deployed by the white-clothed youth has demonstrated extraordinary skill in skill training, and Zuoqiu League's final trump card is precisely a number of defensive arrays.

Those several large defensive formations can at least block the joint attack of ten strong celestial beings, but they may not be able to block celestial skill refiners like the white-clothed youth.

Liu Lang must completely eliminate this hidden danger.

"Earth-level fairy sword?"

Seeing Liu Lang's weapon, the white-clothed youth burst into laughter.

When his mind moved, a long sword appeared in his hand.

Compared with Liu Lang's hand, which was transformed from the Heavenless Sacred Stele, the long sword in the hands of the white-clothed youth is much more gorgeous. The hilt of the sword is carefully crafted, and the sword body is shining with a weird blue. Light.

Even people who don't understand fairy soldiers can see that the weapons of the white-clothed youth are far more advanced than Liu Lang's.

"Fairy Heavenly Soldier!"

Liu Lang quickly made a judgment.

The white-clothed youth smiled slightly and said proudly: "This is the first Celestial Soldier I refined. Unfortunately, the human race of Chengtian Continent is vulnerable, so I have never had the opportunity to use it. Today, it can finally come in handy. "

"With the help of the immortal soldiers, it would be impossible to win without war, right?"

Liu Lang took a step back a little later and said in a deep voice.

"This is a war. It only talks about the outcome, not the process!" The white-clothed youth laughed.

"If you say that, then I feel more at ease."

Liu Lang carried the "Earth-level Immortal Sword" and bullied himself up.

"Moths extinguish the fire and kill themselves!"

Seeing Liu Lang's "Earth-Order Immortal Sword" swept over without skill, the white-clothed youth smiled, shaking the Heaven-Order Longsword in his hand, and greeted him head-on. The two long swords met in the blink of an eye.

There was no piercing collision, and the two long swords passed by at once.

This was completely expected by the white-clothed youth.

"Even if you use the earth-level fairy soldiers to force the heaven-level fairy soldiers, you are still a skill refiner in vain!" At this moment, the white-clothed youth was even more certain. Only then did Liu Lang get rid of his carefully arranged phantom formation, relying on luck.

Liu Lang did not respond to the ridicule made by the white-clothed youth. With a twist of his wrist, the sweep turned into a straight stabbing.

"It's all turned into a broken sword, and you want to kill me? You are so persistent!"

The young man in white does not dodge.

As a celestial skill refiner, he knows very well that once the structure of the fairy soldier is destroyed, the formation pattern on it will also be destroyed, and the fairy soldier whose formation pattern is destroyed cannot be called a fairy soldier at all. Up.

With the strength of his physical body, there is no problem with hard resistance.

However, when the white-clothed young man lowered his head and saw the sword clearly, his complexion suddenly changed.

"Why? Why is his Divine Sword still intact?"

The cultivation base of the white-clothed youth is the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, even if it is a body refiner, with a strong physical body, it is impossible to block a top level fairy soldier.

Before he could think about it, almost out of instinct, the white-clothed youth struggled to turn around. "Earth-level Immortal Sword" almost wiped his skin across.

The so-called death and resurrection, the white-clothed youth immediately seized the opportunity to counterattack, stab Liu Lang with a backhand sword.

"Stab!"

The whole process took place between the electric light and flint. When the white-clothed youth pulled his gaze to this side, the long sword of the heavenly rank in his hand had penetrated Liu Lang's chest.

Only the hilt and the small half of the sword are outside.

"wrong!"

But soon, the white-clothed youth realized that it was wrong.

Feels wrong.

Subconsciously pulling the Heavenly Immortal Sword back, the chin of the white-clothed youth almost fell to the ground.

There was only a small half of his heavenly long sword, it was just that the small half hit Liu Lang's chest just now, and it didn't really penetrate at all.

"How could this happen?" The IQ of the white-clothed youth was not enough at once.

Liu Lang's "Earth-Rank Longsword" should have been broken, but his Heaven-Rank Longsword should have been broken.

"Die!"

Seizing the opportunity of the white-clothed youth's stupefaction, Liu Lang slammed his palm on the white-clothed youth's body. The white-clothed youth flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, and the spurted blood left a clear red line in the air.

However, it is obvious that this palm failed to kill the young man in white.

Liu Lang flicked his "Divine Sword" and chased him up.

"Ho **** ho ho..."

However, before chasing the young man in white, a hundred golden fairy beasts watching the battle from both sides swarmed and surrounded Liu Lang.

"roll!"

At this time, Liu Lang didn't have any reservations. The "Earth-level Longsword" in his hand flew up and down. In an instant, there were 20 or 30 Golden Fairy Monster Beasts with different heads. This is a genuine sacred artifact. Death by death, death by collision, let alone a gang of Golden Fairy Monster Beasts, even if the Heavenly Venerable Monster Beast ran into it, it would be wiped out.