Are you ready to die?

Are you ready to die?

This sentence rippled in Li Tianba's heart, his soul shook, his eyes condensed, and he half-squinted at the person who stepped on his face, the person he wanted to kill the most, angry and revealed on his face, but he was helpless.

"Am I going to die?"

At this moment, Li Tianba was finally able to understand Li Bingran's mood at that moment, how sad, sad, and desolate.

It turned out that Li Bingran was so desolate at that time. ”

He is going to die, but Li Bingran is not dead, he still mocked him before, but now, I don't know who is mocking whom, feng shui takes turns, whoever can survive to the end is the real winner, it is obvious that he is the one who loses.

No one saved him, and no one could save him.

Thinking about this, Li Tianba was relieved, and looked at Dugulang calmly, with no fear, no regrets, no fear, only a faint calm.

The sword fell into a shock, and the blow was fatal.

Bang!

A person appeared on the ground, dressed in pitch black, black from beginning to end, with an unpleasant smell on his body, pungent and smoky, Dugulang smelled this unpleasant smell for the first time, and felt very disgusting in his heart, and wanted to vomit out, his mind calmed down, and he held back the vomiting feeling.

The sword was stiff and frozen in mid-air, held tightly by his hands, unable to move, the hardness of the "killing" sword, sharp, and the magic weapon could be broken, but in the palm of this man in black was motionless, Dugu Lang looked at this man in black with fear, the darkness was shrouded, and the dead air floated.

But there is vitality inside his body, different from the black-eyed old man he has seen before, this person's vitality is very strong, and there is a very bad smell attached to the dead air, as if it is the breath of a corpse, yes, it is the smell of a decaying corpse.

"Who are you?"

The man in black didn't speak, and gently pushed Dugu Lang with his other hand, Dugu Lang found that his body had retreated far away, and he didn't stop until he was ten meters away, and the man in black stood up, looked down at Li Tianba, and a black aura flew out of his palm, and in Li Tianba's extremely frightened eyes, it enveloped Li Tianba, Li Tianba passed out, and his body became languishing.

The man in black sucked up Li Tianba's corpse in his palm, held it with one hand, without effort, and turned to look at Dugu Lang, his face was not revealed, his eyes were shining, it was a very ghostly feeling, it seemed to be looking at a dead man, the light flickered, and he struck out.

The sword came out, the sword drawing technique did not need any words, and in a moment, the flames dispersed, divided into thousands and hundreds of parts, the sword was still cut, the light separated again, and the group surrounded Dugu Lang, and the man in black had disappeared, and he disappeared with Li Tianba.

There are some remaining flames that emit light, surrounding Dugu Lang, which can be cut, but cannot be destroyed, Dugu Lang stretched out his hand and touched it, and the flesh and blood in his palms were quickly corroded and wilted, and the flames did not stop, eroding the inside of Dugu Lang's body.

"Hmph. ”

With a cold snort, the flames died, the dizziness spread, all the flames were destroyed in an instant, the surrounding trees had disappeared and were completely corroded, leaving a trace of the ground, Dugu Lang said gloomily: "Corpse fire, they are also here." ”

was rescued one after another, Dugulang was very depressed, very angry, wanted to kill, but was defeated by his opponent, watching them being rescued, but he was helpless, this feeling of grievance was very uncomfortable.

Li Bingran is like this, and so is Li Tianba, different people will leave different people.

First of all, an old man he didn't know, extremely powerful, Dugu Lang was invincible, and then this guy who exuded a dead air, Dugu Lang was still not an opponent, and he also watched him go, the palace was really not a good place, there were countless capable people, not that he could be presumptuous.

"The Imperial Palace!"

Dugu Lang constricted his breath, this is not as weak as he imagined, he can walk casually, he seems to feel that he has walked into a great conspiracy, foggy, conspiracy, enveloping himself, but he knows nothing.

"No matter, rescue the girl first, and then count. ”

At this time, you can't think about anything else, first rescue the person you want to save, and talk about the others later, Dugulang walked into the half-crumbling attic, and his heart sensed a breath, a familiar breath, and looked up, it was Du Xiaofan.

He was bound, and a piece of cloth was plugged on his mouth, it was pitch black, as if he had been stored for a long time and had never been used, Du Xiaofan saw Dugu Lang coming, and kept making a "woo" sound, I don't know if he was calling for help, or what he was saying?

Dugu Lang looked around, saw Li Zhenglong who was preparing to sneak attack in the dark, and said, "Come out, I have already seen you." ”

Li Zhenglong didn't move, squatting there, disdainful in his heart, how could you kid see me, don't think about slandering me, are you an idiot for me?

The attic was instantly quiet, Du Xiaofan stopped making a sound, and looked at Dugu Lang, from Dugu Lang's cautious eyes, he saw that something was wrong, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he didn't find anyone, or danger, he was very puzzled, but he didn't bother Dugu Lang, he knew that Dugu Lang must have his reason for doing this.

But the cloth in his mouth was really bad, and the smell smoked him to death, and he almost fainted several times.

"Won't you come out?"

Dugu Lang drew his sword, drew his sword without saying a word, and slashed through the darkness, Li Zhenglong sensed the danger and left the ground, a light in the air tore open the attic, split into two, and the bright light shone in, reflecting Li Zhenglong's figure and Dugu Lang's figure.

Du Xiaofan looked at this scene in shock, there was really someone, why couldn't he feel it, he didn't feel it at all, he thought that there was no one else here except Li Tianba and Li Bingran, and he couldn't imagine that there was another person here.

Li Zhenglong had a gloomy face and looked at Dugu Lang, he knew that this person had killed Li Ming and almost killed Li Bingran, Li Tianba's kid, he couldn't imagine that he was so strong, he was injured, and he could still see where he was.

It's not easy!

That damn old man's man is really not an ordinary person.

"You are not my opponent, I am in a good mood today, you turn around immediately, I will let you go. ”

Wave your hand, smile, gesture.

Dugu Lang glanced at Du Xiaofan, there was no Guo Xue, Shennong Sang's figure, there was no breath of them around, as if they had disappeared, Dugu Lang was very anxious and puzzled.

"What about the two of them, the girl and the senior sister, why don't you see them?"

"Woo. ”

"Woo (I don't know, I just fainted.) ）”

A few whines in a row, Du Xiaofan expressed what he meant, he didn't know anything, just woke up, and saw Dugu Lang, as for Guo Xue and the others, he really didn't know where they were.

Dugulang was silent, it seems that Du Xiaofan really doesn't know, so only she knows.

"Where are they?"

Li Zhenglong looked at Dugu Lang carefully, and laughed: "Haha, you won't know where they are, in the imperial capital, except for me and Li Bingran, no one else will know, and they won't be able to find that place, do you think I will tell you?"

"And if you don't leave here today, then you can stay too. ”

Li Zhenglong suddenly made a move, extremely insidious, Dugu Lang's fist blasted out, punch to fist, after a punch, the two separated, Li Zhenglong's strength is good, but unfortunately, compared with Dugu Lang, it is not a little bit worse.

Dugu Lang will not underestimate him because of this, this person feels more dangerous than Li Bingran and Li Tianba, he trusts his instincts very much, there will be no mistakes, and he is afraid in his heart, this person is very calculating, first showing weakness to the enemy, making Dugu Lang think that he is weak, and then carelessly, he was killed by him.

It's a pity that he underestimated Dugu Lang, as a killer, he needs to be cautious and careful all the time, and he will not underestimate anyone, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and so does Dugu Lang.

"Draw the sword. ”

Before the sword arrives, the spell arrives first.

The wooden cage flew out of the ground, blocking all Li Zhenglong's positions, Li Zhenglong was blinded by a sudden blow, he didn't see Dugu Lang pinching the spell, why did there be a spell, time waits for no one, don't give him any chance to think, the sword light arrives.

Li Zhenglong was in a hurry, and sacrificed a magic weapon, which was a stick, the stick was broken in two sections, and the sword light continued to move forward, Li Zhenglong stretched out his hand indifferently, pinched the sword light, and pressed it hard, and the sword light shattered.

The hand was unharmed, his fingers were as slender as a woman, fair and dexterous, Dugu Lang saw that it was covered with a thin film, as if it was a weapon, look closely, but it was not, it seemed to be skin.

"What's that?"

Being able to easily crush the sword light is not something that ordinary magic weapons can, at least at the level of Dao weapons, the toughness of the sword that "kills" is not something that can be blocked by any thing, Dugu Lang is jealous, and sure enough, this person is not so easy to deal with.

Du Xiaofan's heart was shocked, this person is so powerful, he can crush Dugu Lang's demonic sword light, Dugu Lang's sword drawing technique, with the passage of time, has become more and more sophisticated, much stronger than before, each position, there are different swords, different attack angles, different strengths, different damage, elusive.

How many ways to draw a sword in total, Du Xiaofan didn't know, he carefully checked the sword drawing technique, but found nothing, there were only a few words on it, drawing a sword, the power is unpredictable, that's all.

Raise the sword, draw the sword.

Usually raise a sword, ten years of experience, just to draw the sword.

Draw the sword, and the head falls.

This is Dugu Lang's swordsmanship, sword drawing.

The easiest way, the sword kills, you don't need gorgeous swordsmanship, and you don't need gorgeous spells, since you can use the simplest swordsmanship to kill, why bother doing so much.

I'll take out my sword and kill you, and that's it.

"What a powerful swordsmanship, such a weird attack. ”

After the next blow, you can speculate about Dugulang's approximate strength, Li Zhenglong has a plan in his heart, the spiritual power urges, the bright light suddenly becomes pitch black, and sharp spikes emerge from under the ground, interspersed with Dugulang.

Dugu Lang jumped in the air, Li Zhenglong had been waiting for a long time, his palm was opened, and he pressed Dugu Lang's head, Dugu Lang's body fell down, and he was about to be pierced by spikes and died.