The Heaven’s Jailer

"Damn!"

Seeing that palm close at hand, Song Lian, who had originally squinted his eyes and waited for Liu Lang to be back shocked, could not calm down.

He even exploded foul language for the first time in his life.

However, no matter how rough it was, it could only express Song Lian's astonishment, and he didn't even help in the battle.

The next moment, Liu Lang's palm patted Song Lian's shoulder without any suspense. Song Lian sank and fell directly to the ground.

"This……"

Obviously, the direction of the script completely exceeded the expectations of everyone on the scene.

Including Song Shuang, who has a certain knowledge of Liu Lang's combat power.

Song Shuang knew that Liu Lang would win, but he did not expect that Liu Lang would win so easily.

Is Liu Lang too strong or Song Lian too weak? After pondering for a long time, Song Shuang didn't get the answer.

At this moment, Song Lian, who fell to the ground, had struggled to stand up, but before he could really stand firmly, Liu Lang's palm touched Song Lian's shoulder.

With five fingers pointing down, Song Lian's expression became more hideous when he was in pain.

"Don't resist unnecessarily, you can't be my opponent." Holding Song Lian's shoulder, Liu Lang said with excitement.

To be honest, he wanted to exercise his muscles and bones well, but Song Lian didn't give much strength, and he didn't give him the opportunity to move his muscles and bones at all.

"You have hidden the cultivation base."

Song Lian was not convinced. He only felt that his previous judgment was wrong, and all signs showed that Liu Lang was definitely not a golden immortal.

"Think what you like! Anyway, now, you have only one choice."

Liu Lang didn't want to argue too much on the issue of cultivation level. After all, his combat power did surpass the normal level of the golden immortal, and it was normal to be misunderstood.

"What choice?"

Song Lian asked.

"Close the defense formation and restore the transmission center." Liu Lang replied with a shrug.

"impossible!"

Song Lian immediately refused.

The reason for the refusal was that Song Lian's mind was clear enough that even if Liu Lang was a holy master, and without the help of the teleportation array, it would be difficult to leave the Yu clan territory within half a month.

And the high level of the Yu clan must have known such a big movement here, maybe, on the way, as long as he delays a little bit, when the high level of the clan arrives, Liu Lang can't escape.

"you sure?"

Liu Lang asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Song Lian gritted his teeth and said, "As a descendant of the Yu clan, it is impossible for me to bow my head to the spy of the foreign clan."

"In that case, I won't force you."

Liu Lang wasn't angry at all. The next moment, he freed up a palm, painted the formation pattern, and painted the formation around Song Lian.

Song Lian looked at the magic circle coldly, and suddenly felt a sense of deja vu. After looking at it for a few seconds, he couldn't help being surprised, "What are you going to do?"

Song Lian’s voice was full of fear, because the magic circle Liu Lang built around him at this moment is exactly the same as the magic circle he built around Liu Lang when he read the soul Liu Lang.

This kind of magic circle is specially designed to compress soul power. The compressed soul power will become extremely sharp and can easily break through the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Of course it is to read the soul."

Liu Lang sighed and said, "To be honest, this defensive formation is still somewhat mysterious, and the method of restoring the teleportation center is difficult for me to understand for a while, so it is better to find the answer directly from your sea of ​​consciousness. It can save a lot of trouble."

"you you……"

Song Lian trembled all over.

On the one hand it is angry, on the other hand it is scared.

At the beginning, in the Seven Elders' Mansion, Liu Lang almost read his soul, and it was the seventh elders who took action in time to let him escape.

That tragic experience clearly told Song Lian that it was completely possible for Liu Lang to break through his sea of ​​knowledge and then read his soul.

But after being read by the soul, the lighter person knows the sea and becomes a fool, and the heavy person knows the sea broken and becomes a walking dead. This is more uncomfortable than killing him with a palm.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Liu Lang's compression of soul power was about to be completed, and the soul reading was about to officially begin, Song Lian hurriedly stopped.

"What? You changed your mind?"

Liu Lang asked with a faint smile.

"I..." Song Lian wanted to continue to maintain the heroic state of seeing death as home, but his instinct to survive finally made him bow his head.

"Since I have changed my mind, I will quickly withdraw the defense formation and restore the teleportation center." Liu Lang slowly released his control of Song Lian.

In fact, he didn't intend to read Song Lien, at most he would scare Song Lien.

You know, his current status is the elder of the Yu clan Fangwai. Before he has done a thing for the Yu clan, he first smashed a Yu clan's direct line. It is not reasonable.

What's more, Song Lian is not an ordinary Yu clan's direct line. Judging from the arrangement of Song Lian, Song Lian is the key training target of the Yu clan in practice.

Song Lian gritted his teeth, he knew that he was completely planted this time.

Once the defensive formation is withdrawn, the teleportation center is restored, and the foreign spy Liu Lang and the traitor Song Shuang are released, in the future, the senior members of the clan will definitely hold him accountable.

However, if he doesn't do this, he will confess it on the spot.

The so-called staying in the green hills is not afraid that there is no firewood, and hesitated again and again, after all, Song Lian waved his hand honestly to portray the technique.

After a few seconds, the defensive array was closed and the teleportation center was restored.

"Master Shuang, let's go!"

After getting everything done, Song Shuang, who was out of trouble Liu Langchao, waved and said.

"Okay." Song Shuang nodded and walked to Liu Lang.

When passing by Song Lian, Song Shuang wanted to make a mockery of Song Lian, but seeing Song Lian's face depressed and depressed, Song Shuang finally endured it.

After all, it was Liu Lang who got Song Lian, not him. At this time, it was too shameless to call himself a winner.

In the next moment, Song Shuang found the teleportation formation leading to the residence of the pupils in Beicheng, and led Liu Lang to the teleportation formation.

Song Lian couldn't help but look up at the backs of Song Shuang and Liu Lang. At this moment, his eyes were shining, and he suddenly caught sight of the twenty-odd holy masters not far away, as well as many heavenly venerables, and Song Jia who had fled before.

These people were also trapped in the defensive formation before, and as the defensive formation closed, they, like Song Shuang, regained their freedom.

Seeing them, Song Lian couldn't help but shine.

Before, his biggest mistake was to trap these people in the defensive formation. If these people were outside the defensive formation, how could Liu Lang easily subdue him, threatening him with gambling, and force him to recover. Teleport hub?

But it is not too late to make up for the prison. If, at this moment, these holy masters can stand firmly on his side and prevent Song Shuang and Liu Lang from boarding the teleportation formation in time, perhaps they can turn defeat into victory.

Thinking of this, Song Lian immediately called on everyone to join forces to stop Song Shuang and Liu Lang, but before he could speak, those people spontaneously rushed towards this side.