43. The tip of the iceberg

Liu Xiangxiu's voice was fast and fast, listening to the ears of the two, it exploded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making them dizzy, but then they sneered, and they had every reason to believe that this was Liu Xiangxiu's intimidation to force them to give up their prey.

"Liu Xiangxiu, are you too shameless to rob the merit?" Xia Wanli sneered, "Even if you rob it, what can you do, do you still want His Royal Highness the Second Prince to give you a grand prize?"

"It's ridiculous that just a scattered person can make a mess of a disciple of the Five Elements Academy. Wang Yan laughed strangely.

Liu Xiangxiu was angry and anxious, of course he was not thinking about the lives of the two, if Yan Li succeeded, then the situation that had already been set would become confusing again, if the situation was a little more difficult and let him enter the first list, then it would be difficult to find an opportunity to get rid of him.

But at this moment, Yu Qiuyu made up his mind to block him, and he had no way to break through for a while.

Can you just watch?

I secretly scolded those two fools who didn't know whether to live or die, and my brain started quickly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he drove the Tianmu Crow to release a second black light, but the target was not Yan Li, it disappeared into the higher void, and no one knew the intention of his move.

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's not my brain that burned out. Xia Wanli made a disdainful conclusion, and then sneered, "It's a pity that you can only watch us do it, but don't worry, we will help you take revenge on him!"

"Yan Li, take a look at this son!" he shouted excitedly, the duel at the prince's birthday banquet had always made him linger, but the strength shown by the other party weighed on his heart like a mountain.

The real name of the current is overwhelming the other party, which makes him very happy, and he just wants to prove his strength so as to redeem the weight in Ji Wuyu's mind.

With a thought, the giant snake spewed out ice mist, which contained raindrop-like icicles, and smashed towards Yan Li overwhelmingly.

Wang Yan didn't want to be left behind, and the Flying Tiger also fanned the hurricane and invaded Yanli from the other side. However, after all, he was a little more cautious and mature than Xia Wanli, and he didn't believe it completely, nor did he completely disbelieve it, so he didn't use all his strength.

Although the real names of the two did not affect the ability of the present world, Yan Li did not take back his real names at the moment, that is, between their real names and their real names, they could still influence each other.

As mentioned in the preface, the duel between a cultivator's true name and his true name is no less dangerous than a fight with a real sword and a real gun, and in some cases it is even more so.

You must know that once the true name is destroyed, it will directly affect the soul of the cultivator, and becoming a wasted person is only the lightest, and it is more likely that the soul will be scattered.

If Yan Li's real name is really below the fourth rank, then even the Apocalypse can't save his life.

Unfortunately, not.

It's hard to define the level of the curse, because the eight wills never appear together.

The only thing that can be known is that a curse alone is not comparable to the level of the fourth-rank four-way saint.

Because, when the three-headed, six-armed, black-faced and fanged Dark Yasha appeared on top of Yan Li's head, the dead gray aura that was not very conspicuous on the surface suddenly exploded.

That may not be accurate.

It was as if every minute and inch of space within a radius of fifty steps around Yan Li's body, the air dust suddenly erupted into a hysterical roar, as if countless crazy people who had been suppressed to the extreme broke out in an instant.

Yan Li, who was originally inconspicuous, was suddenly fierce.

Those attacks that attacked Yan Li were annihilated into nothingness in an instant.

Wang and Xia were stunned for a moment, and then their pupils shrank suddenly, their hearts were suddenly clamped, and countless horrors climbed onto their faces.

The Flying Tiger wilted, shrunk its wings and trembled.

The giant serpent was coiled in a circle, and it didn't even dare to show its head.

"Run, stupid dog!"

Liu Xiangxiu's angry warning voice sounded in his ears.

If the two of them are awakened from a nightmare and scream, they will take back their real names.

But it was too late, and with only two hands, Darkyaksha grabbed their real names.

"Yan, Yan Li, you don't dare to kill me...... Xia Wanli shouted frantically, "If you kill me, Your Royal Highness will never let you go, you ......"

The corners of Yan Li's mouth raised slightly, and he directly interrupted him, "Coincidentally, I don't plan to let him go." ”

Countless black crows soared into the sky, then swooped downward, "croaking" at the giant snake, blinking an eye to gnaw at it until there were no bones left.

Xia Wanli's face was distorted all of a sudden, like an earthworm crawling, he was convulsive, his eyes turned up, and he foamed at the mouth, "You...... No...... Can Kill ...... I ......"

Once you have a certain level of understanding of your true name, once another practitioner falls into your hands, he will die a very miserable death.

Yan Li didn't dare to say how deep his knowledge of his real name was, he hadn't even seen his real name a few times. But his understanding of the curse has really reached an extremely high level.

It's all too easy to have a device that drives the embodiment of your real name and control one of your wills.

"Swallow...... Leave...... I...... Play tricks...... I won't let it go...... You ......"

Xia Wan's face was hideously twisted, his whole body was mutated due to spasms, his bones were displaced, and the whole looked like a demon who had just climbed up from hell, and he no longer had a human form.

"It's not until you become a ghost that you really discover my horrors. Yan Li's face did not change and hooked his fingers.

Darkyasha's claws clenched violently, and the giant snake was annihilated into powder, and Xia Wanli immediately stopped convulsing, and with a tilt of his head, he was already exhausted.

When Huang Shaoyu saw this, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "You, you ...... What the hell are you......"

"Yan Li, do you want to offend both the Tianyi Sword Pavilion and the Divine Soldier Family at the same time?" On the other side, Wang Yan shouted loudly while desperately trying to break free from the shackles of the Dark Yasha.

On the surface, it appeared that Darkyaksha had captured the Flying Tiger, but in fact, the terrifying qi had blocked his true name layer by layer, and the trickle was ruled under the curse.

However, as mentioned earlier, Wang Yan kept an eye on his mind and did not use all his strength, at this time, under the threat of death and under the domination of fear, he immediately made a decision, that is, to damage his real name.

Enduring great pain, he screamed and severed his connection with his real name outside, and although his true name would become incomplete, there was still room for cultivation, and saving his life was the most important thing.

Wang Yan's decisiveness allowed him to escape the fatal blow of the Dark Yaksha.

The Flying Tiger was annihilated into powder, Wang Yan spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and his whole body trembled, but he still reluctantly showed a wicked smile, "You can't kill it...... Dead ......"

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