Chapter 110: Sword Heart Clearing

A huge resistance was formed in front of the enchantment, Su Xu's face was cold and he didn't look back at Lang Ziliang, everyone stood still in the enchantment and didn't move, Lang Ziliang saw that Su Xu and the others didn't want to answer their meaning, so they floated in front of Su Xu and said.

"Do you see any suspicious people or some kind of beast?"

"I've been fighting and haven't paid attention!"

Yi Wushuang had already regained some strength at this time, he took two steps and stood at the edge of the enchantment, and said to Lang Ziliang with a picturesque smile.

"Haven't you met a monk above the Judan stage?"

"No! If you meet a senior like that, do you think we will still be alive?"

Lang Ziliang looked at Yi Wushuang and nodded.

"Get out of here, something might happen in a moment that you can't stop!"

After Lang Ziliang finished speaking, he flew towards Luffy when Su Xu came.

"Grass ......! The people from Heavenly Sword Villa are coming so fast, let's get out of here quickly!"

Yi Wushuang said with a sigh of relief after waiting for Lang Ziliang to walk away.

Su Xu didn't wait for Yi Wushuang to finish speaking, and then he controlled the enchantment, and galloped all the way towards the bottom of the river when he came.

"Did you get that thing?"

"Hmm!"

"It's okay, I didn't come in vain!"

Lang Ziliang came to a Gobi Desert with a flowing body, raised his hand and shot a jade sword, the jade sword body exuded red light, the jade sword stayed still in front of Lang Ziliang, Lang Ziliang waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Lead the way......!"

The jade sword turned the sword body and flew to the depths of the Gobi Desert, Lang Ziliang walked to follow, and after a while, the little sword came to see the corpse of the shadow, Lang Ziliang saw the shadow who fell to the ground, frowned, and then pinched out the sword and pointed a little ahead.

A milky white sword qi shot out from Lang Ziliang's fingers, and the river in front of him was slowly pushed to both sides, Lang Ziliang's body appeared to see a waterless vacuum area, he slowly walked to the body of the shadow and pointed at the center of the shadow's eyebrows.

"Good means...... Soul is wiped out! Interesting. ”

Lang Ziliang muttered, he withdrew his right hand and glanced at the small sword that continued to walk in, he stepped over the boulder and came to the back only to see the corpse of Futu also fell here, his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Futu, and the unsheathed treasure knife in his hand was taken out by him and held in his hand, Zhenyuan drummed in his body, his eyes were fixed on a figure standing in front of Futu's corpse.

There was no breath emanating from the figure's body, the black robe was tightly wrapped around the somewhat thin body, and a layer of mist shrouded the man's face, as if it was real and illusory.

"Are you the monk of this world?"

A hoarse voice came from the man's throat, like the sound of yarn paper grinding, which made Lang Ziliang feel a little sore, and Lang Zilang maintained the movement of being able to attack at any time and stood in place.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you come to my Heavenly Sword Villa's forbidden place?"

"Are you the best person in the world?"

The figure did not answer Lang Ziliang's words, but said the question just now.

"I'm so stupid! I'll try it, you'll know!"

As soon as the man in black said that, his sleeve robe moved, and an invisible energy rushed out from his sleeve robe, and then turned into a palm and slapped at Lang Ziliang, who was preparing all over his body, Lang Ziliang stepped back and slashed out one step at a time, and the blade was like the power of ten thousand thunderbolts slashing towards that palm.

"Boom......!"

The sword light was smashed by the giant palm in an instant, and Lang Ziliang's body was also slapped into the boulder pile behind him, and the broken stones flew everywhere, and the man in black just waved his hand in disgust, and the stones shattered one after another as if they hit the invisible barrier.

"Looks like you're not!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he seemed very disappointed, and he didn't even have the interest to see if Lang Ziliang was still alive, he squatted down slightly, wiped a handful on Futu's wound, and then put it on his nose and sniffed it, and said with a sad smile.

"It's the breath of the spirit! The spirit has come out! It's been almost two thousand years, and you've finally come out, and when you find you, my king can wake up, where are you, where are you?"

The man in black spun around a few times as if he had lost his mind, desperate to know where what he was looking for, and then his black robe flung into the river and rolled up a stream of water to his nose.

"No breath of her!"

"There is no ...... either!"

"No!!"

The man in black shook the sleeves of his robe in place several times to no avail, and after the umpteenth attempt, his movements froze, and the river on the black robe was rolled by him, and a gloomy voice came out of his mouth again.

"Found you!"

After the figure of the man in black disappeared in place, Lang Ziliang suddenly jumped out of the pile of rocks, a cold light flashed on the unsheathed treasure knife in his hand, and his resolute face was shrouded in frost, the palm just now Lang Ziliang had never seen it on the Xuanzhen Continent, and combined with the "world" that the person said, Lang Ziliang's heart suddenly came to a terrifying conclusion.

Lang Zilang was taken aback by the conclusion he had imagined, and his trembling hands didn't know if it was because he was excited or afraid, and the knife on the unsheathed treasure knife he drove also made a pingpling sound, Lang Ziliang had heard of that place, if he was from that place, would he know some ways to break through Yuan Ying's imprisonment?

"He knows! He must know! Catch him, you can know how to break through Yuan Ying!"

Lang Ziliang's heart was shouting, Shizun had told him about that world, and the origin of this glacier, the glacier is not the private property of Tianjian Villa, but the divine soldier left from that world, since the divine soldier can fall from the sky, then it seems that someone can also make sense.

At this time, Lang Ziliang couldn't care about the purpose of his coming here, and now he only had one thing in his heart, that is, to get a way to break through Yuan Ying, he saw the corpse of Futu and smiled.

"You can be regarded as doing a good deed for my Heavenly Sword Villa, I can't bear to see your corpse here, it's just that! ”

"Boom......!"

The corpses of Futu and Shadow shattered into countless pieces and scattered in the depths of the bottom of the river, and Lang Ziliang turned around and flew towards the man in black.

Su Xu and his party controlled the enchantment to hurry forward, Yi Wushuang's injury had almost recovered, at this time he was holding a command flag in his hand and was carefully examining, and the rest of the people were also sending true yuan to the enchantment, Xiao Bai, who was staring at Su Xu's shoulder and observing the front at this time, suddenly turned his head and glanced behind.

Then he quickly slapped Su Xu's shoulder with his paws, Su Xu looked at Xiao Bai suspiciously, Xiao Bai pointed to the back anxiously and quickly pulled forward with his little paws.

Su Xu: "............?"

"What do you mean?"

Su Xu asked puzzled.

Xiao Bai jumped back and forth on Su Xu's shoulders in a hurry, and finally his small eyes stared at the river behind him, as if he was watching something terrifying.

Xiao Bai's movements attracted Yi Wushuang's attention, he got up and came to the barrier of the barrier to put up a pergola and looked back, there was no change behind the dark river, those unknown aquatic plants were still swaying as always, and there were no fish in the river.

Yi Wushuang was about to ask Xiao Bai what was going on, when he turned his head, he vaguely saw a black shadow with his hands behind his back like a wave rider crashing towards him, and Yi Wushuang, who was about to turn his head, suddenly froze, and a sense of fear to the heart of oppression also came.

"Hold the grass ......! This is to touch porcelain!"

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To be continued......