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The last of the red in the western sky faded, and the sky became dark.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance battalions around the mansion were retreating in an orderly manner after receiving the order, and another group of soldiers took over and surrounded the mansion.

The momentum of this group of soldiers is even stronger, and the team leaders in the lead exude a certain peculiar aura, these people are none other than the members of the Longyan Special Forces.

That is, the armed units directly under the dragon group, they finally came to support.

Bang!

In the backyard of the proud house, Wu Xiaolang had already wielded a long sword and fought hard with the black-robed old man, he stabbed straight with his long sword, and his momentum was like a rainbow; The black-robed old man used the huge Yuan Force as a shield to resist, and the Yuan Force like a wave not only completely stopped the attack of Wu Xiaolang's long sword, but after a burst of Yuan Force was stirred, it directly shook Wu Xiaolang back!

Wu Xiaolang took five steps back and stabilized his figure, but his expression was extremely shocked, the black-robed old man's Yuan Force stirring was not just as simple as shaking him back, the fierce shock from the long sword shattered Wu Xiaolang's mouth, and his entire arm was shaken and hurt.

It is conceivable that if it was an ordinary weapon, it would have been shattered by the old man in the black robe at this time.

"Ninth level cultivator!"

After just one move, Wu Xiaolang clearly knew the strength of the black-robed old man in his heart, only a ninth-level powerhouse who was about to soar could have such a vast Yuan Force!

"It's too late to escape!"

The sword soul began to speak coldly again.

"Can you run with my wife?"

If the sword soul can run with Su Xue, then Wu Xiaolang doesn't mind being coerced once...... The black-robed old man has the strength of a ninth-level cultivator, even if the dragon soul comes, it is not necessarily an opponent, rather than dying in vain, it is better to retreat for the time being.

"I can't."

"Huh!" Wu Xiaolang smiled bitterly, "Then don't ** again!" ”

"Is it what it means to speak on Earth?"

Sword Soul's tone was very serious, if he had a human form, it should be a simple expression of curiosity.

“………”

Wu Xiaolang ignored the sword soul, because the black-robed old man on the opposite side had already stretched out his five fingers to Wu Xiaolang into a palm, and began to operate the Yuan Force again.

"Boy! You are a dual cultivator of the Yuan God and the physical body, and it is already very good to be able to reach this state at your age. The vitality in the hands of the black-robed old man continued to condense into a whirlpool, and he sneered and said to Wu Xiaolang: "It's a pity that you in this realm, even if you have that sword in your hand, you are far from being my opponent!" Suffer death! ”

The black-robed old man's eyes were full of fierce light, and he was also like Aotian, his eyes were full of yin poison, and his pupils were constricted, like the eyes of a snake.

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed old man pressed Wu Xiaolang overwhelmingly with a blow of vitality!

Boom!

Wu Xiaolang raised his long sword horizontally, and used all the divine power on his body to resist with both hands, but Yuan Libo was too strong, and it blasted over like a cannon and instantly knocked Wu Xiaolang and his sword away, Wu Xiaolang's back hit the courtyard wall fiercely, and after a muffled sound, the entire wall made of masonry and concrete was deeply dented.

"Poof!"

Wu Xiaolang spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Xiaolang!"

Not far away, Su Xue, who was unable to lean against the wall, immediately screamed in worry when she saw this.

"I'm fine!"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, Wu Xiaolang gritted his teeth and insisted on standing up, although his face was pale, but in order not to make Su Xue worry too much, he still forcibly suppressed the second mouthful of blood.

The black-robed old man's Yuan Force attack was far more powerful than Wu Xiaolang imagined, although it looked vast, but it was more ferocious than the sword qi that Aotian held the Oni Pill Knife before, and after the Yuan Force was overwhelming, it directly disintegrated and tore apart the body protection energy field of Wu Xiaolang's long sword and his own body protection true qi, so after hitting the wall like that, the damage to the body was real.

Fortunately, Wu Xiaolang is a cultivator, and the bones and meridians of his body are far stronger than ordinary people, otherwise the blow just now would be more than just a few mouthfuls of blood, and it is not impossible for ordinary people or first-level abilities to be directly slapped into flesh after receiving that blow.

"Fortunately, those Longyan special forces on the periphery didn't rush in, otherwise they wouldn't ......"

Wu Xiaolang smiled bitterly, now that he was too busy to take care of himself, he actually had the heart to care about the people in the peripheral dragon group.

"Oh? You can still stand up! The black-robed old man stared at Wu Xiaolang and smiled playfully: "Then eat me again!" ”

After speaking, he didn't give Wu Xiaolang a chance to breathe, and directly gathered a more powerful yuan force than just now on his palm!

"Humph!"

Gritting his teeth secretly, Wu Xiaolang knew that he couldn't sit still, he had to move, and then look for an opportunity to take the initiative!

The current black-robed old man is like a magnified mage in the game, Wu Xiaolang thought to himself that as long as he fully exerted the leg technique that the dragon soul had taught before, he should be able to dodge the old man's attack like Li Bai or Han Xin in the game.

It takes at least a few seconds for the old man to accumulate Yuan Force, and if he dodges a wave of Yuan Force attacks, then he can have a few seconds of attack time, although it is only a few seconds, but for Wu Xiaolang who is holding a long sword, it is enough.

As long as you find an opportunity, are you afraid that the long sword will not pierce the body of the black-robed old man?

“1，2……”

Silently thinking in his heart, Wu Xiaolang secretly accumulated divine power, and finally moved at the moment when the black-robed old man's palm gathered full yuan power and raised his hand!

Sou!

The figure flashed quickly, and the current Wu Xiaolang was like having an infinite flash skill, constantly changing his position, and gradually approaching the black-robed old man.

Rumble!

The black-robed old man had already started just now, so this Yuan Force attack was sent directly at Wu Xiaolang's original position, and the powerful Yuan Force Wave directly smashed the wall and blasted out a big hole!

But it didn't hit Wu Xiaolang.

"It's now!"

Wu Xiaolang knew that the opportunity had come, so he immediately raised his sword and aimed at the chest of the black-robed old man, burst out all the divine power around him, and stabbed it hard and extremely quickly!

Sou!

The dazzling sword qi took the lead through the chest of the black-robed old man, Wu Xiaolang was overjoyed, and then the tip of his long sword also pierced into the chest of the black-robed old man.

"Huh? Oops! ”

The long sword pierced into the chest of the black-robed old man as if it were piercing into the air, Wu Xiaolang suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and the voice of the black-robed old man also came from behind, as well as a huge murderous aura!

"It's not the first time you've seen my extralegal incarnation! Hum! ”

After snorting coldly, another huge Yuan Force attack pressed on Wu Xiaolang's back, Wu Xiaolang could feel the huge Yuan Force Wave even if he didn't look back, and now the space around him was sealed and imprisoned by the Yuan Force Wave, even if he wanted to turn back, he couldn't do it!

"Damn!"

Wu Xiaolang mobilized the divine power of his whole body to defend, and a sense of powerlessness also rose in his heart, he found that all his abilities were like child's play in front of the old man in black robe, the old man in black robe could not only unknowingly cast an extrajudicial incarnation in front of him, but also use yuan power to imprison him.

In front of the old man, his physical ability was as childish as a wooden sword in the hands of a child.

The only thing that can play a slight starting point is the sixth-level divine sense, but Wu Xiaolang has not much divine power left now, and it is already very difficult to mobilize divine power to defend.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and Yuan Libo hit Wu Xiaolang's back heavily, and Wu Xiaolang was suddenly ejected like a cannonball, directly hitting the concrete wall with a big hole!

"Poof!"

After landing on the ground, Wu Xiaolang spurted out another mouthful of blood, and he felt that his internal organs were all injured, and the musculoskeletal pain in his body was even more painful, as if he was about to break.

Wu Xiaolang, who was lying on the ground, was covered in masonry and dust, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and half of his face flowed, looking extremely embarrassed and miserable.

"Xiaolang!"

Su Xue cried out, she saw with her own eyes how hard Wu Xiaolang had suffered, so now her eyes were full of tears, although her body was about to collapse, she was still desperately trying to crawl to Wu Xiaolang's side.

"Xiao Lang... Woowoo woo ......"

On the other side, Wu Xiaolang, who was lying in the brick pile and dying, heard Su Xue's call, and his heart suddenly felt like a knife, and in the next second, he gritted his teeth and sat up persistently, regardless of the colicing internal organs and the severe pain in the musculoskeletal.

The first thing he did when he sat up was to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth and half of his face, and dust off the masonry and dust on his body.

He knew that Su Xue loved cleanliness, and he didn't want Su Xue to see his dirty and miserable self even if he died.

"Xiaolang!"

Su Xue's voice approached, Wu Xiaolang tightly grasped the hilt of the long sword, and planned to stand up again with the support of the long sword, but his legs were really painful, so he had to half-kneel to support the long sword.

"Humph! After receiving two palms from the old man, he can still stand up! ”

The black-robed old man in front of him squinted his eyes and stared at Wu Xiaolang with a somewhat surprised expression, but after seeing that Su Xue was about to climb to Wu Xiaolang's side, he waved his hand and rolled up a Yuan Li wind to sweep Su Xue into the far corner.

"Give me back!"

"Ahh

Su Xue fell heavily to the ground and couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Xiaoxue!"

Wu Xiaolang glared angrily, but he could only stretch out his hand in Su Xue's direction.

"Hmph, that's enough, let's die!"

The black-robed old man had obviously lost his patience, this time he once again used the Yuan Li Wave in his hand, and decisively and quickly blasted towards the half-kneeling Wu Xiaolang Tianling Gai!

"Come on!"

Wu Xiaolang raised his head and stared at the black-robed old man with red eyes!

"Uncle Long! You must save Xiaoxue! ”

After sending out this divine consciousness transmission, Wu Xiaolang decided to reverse the divine core and the meridians around his body, and self-detonate the ontological primordial god and this black-robed old man to fight to the death!

After the self-explosion, it will burst out with energy that exceeds ten times the strength of the body, Wu Xiaolang estimates that he is at the realm of sixth-level divine sense, and even if the self-explosion can't kill the old man in the black robe, it can at least hit him hard!

At that time, the dragon soul will come back and take the opportunity to save Su Xue.

Boom!

Yuan Libo, the black-robed old man, blasted at Wu Xiaolang, and Wu Xiaolang now just glanced at Su Xue, who was lying unconscious on the ground not far away.

"Xiaoxue, I don't know if I will have such good luck to meet you in the next life......"

Thinking about it, Wu Xiaolang's heart was full of sadness at this moment, he wanted to marry Su Xue and have children to live this life well, but it was a pity...... He was unwilling!

But what if he is unwilling, now, there is no time left for him to grieve!

The powerful Yuan Force Wave came in an instant, and at the same time, Wu Xiaolang also began to reverse the meridians and divine cores!

"Don't! Wait a minute! ”

The voice of the dragon soul sounded in Wu Xiaolang's mind like thunder, and at the same time, an incomparable power also came from the long sword in Wu Xiaolang's hand, preventing Wu Xiaolang from reversing the meridian divine core!

"Silly!"

In the next moment, the golden figure of the dragon soul blocked in front of Wu Xiaolang, completely blocking Yuan Libo for Wu Xiaolang, and the long sword in Wu Xiaolang's hand also burst out with white light, cooperating with the dragon soul to slash at Yuan Libo.

Swish!

Yuan Libo's attack immediately dissipated, and the black-robed old man on the opposite side was counterattacked, and he directly retreated half a step.

"Uncle Long!"

Seeing that the dragon soul finally came to support, Wu Xiaolang felt sad and happy in his heart, but he still didn't forget to ask, "How is Feiyan?" Did you save her? ”

"You can't protect yourself, and you still care about your little lover?" As soon as the dragon soul spoke, it was not serious.

But hearing that the dragon soul was not serious, Wu Xiaolang suddenly felt very relieved.

"Who?"

On the other side, the black-robed old man obviously couldn't see the dragon soul in the state of the divine soul, but he could feel the energy fluctuations of the dragon soul, and he looked around Wu Xiaolang cautiously with his current positive color.

"What a familiar breath!"

The black-robed old man's eyes were cold, and in the next second, he stretched out his finger, ran the Yuan Force on his finger, and then poked at the center of his eyebrows.

"No need to open the eyes of the sky!"

The words of the dragon soul were quite majestic, and the aftermath continued to linger, and after saying this, he showed his true body to the black-robed old man.

The true body of the dragon soul is a golden dragon with teeth and claws, coiling in the air to cover the entire proud house, the dragon's head is as big as a house, and the body is as magnificent as a continuous mountain range.

Seeing the dragon soul behind him, the black-robed old man didn't know if he was frightened or for some other reason, but his face turned pale and he took a few steps back, until he leaned against the wall.

Seeing that the black-robed old man was very afraid of the dragon soul, Wu Xiaolang was also slightly relieved.

"Silver Emperor, have you ever recognized me?"

The dragon soul was not in a hurry to make a move, but asked the black-robed old man in an extremely thick and majestic voice, it turned out that the black-robed old man was called the Silver Emperor, and the dragon soul knew him.

"You...... You...... Why are you ......" The black-robed old man swallowed his saliva and tried to calm down: "I didn't expect your old man to be here, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

After the Silver Emperor finished speaking, he actually knelt down directly and bowed to the dragon soul.

"Hmm." The dragon soul calmly accepted the worship of the Silver Emperor, and then said lightly: "This little friend behind me has some relationship with me, why do you have to embarrass him?" ”

"Don't dare, if I had known that he was your friend, I would ......"

The Silver Emperor rolled his eyes, looked at Wu Xiaolang, then looked at Su Xue who had recovered over there, and finally looked at the Dragon Soul slyly, and said, "Since it is your friend, then I naturally won't be embarrassed......"

Saying that, the Silver Emperor just stood in place, and had no intention of leaving.

"Okay, the little friend in the back, you can leave with your friend!"

Hearing that the dragon soul actually called himself "little friend", Wu Xiaolang suddenly felt bad in his heart, the dragon soul was obviously weak in disguise like this, since he was weak-hearted, could it ......

"Xiao Yu! Take Su Xue away! ”

As soon as Wu Xiaolang gritted his teeth and stood up, the eager voice of the dragon soul came from his mind.

"Don't you ...... too?"

"If I could beat him and talk nonsense with him, I would have killed him a long time ago!"

Hearing what the Dragon Soul said, Wu Xiaolang suddenly understood that the Dragon Soul was just relying on the coercion of his original world to temporarily suppress this Silver Emperor, and he was just bluffing.

"Okay, be careful!"

Up to now, Wu Xiaolang could only pretend to be calm and slowly walked to Su Xue's side, and after helping Su Xue wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he and Su Xue supported each other and prepared to leave.

"Xiaolang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, are you okay?"

"I'm fine......

"Well, I'll talk about it when I get out."

The two cautiously walked towards the gate, while the Silver Emperor kept staring at the long sword in Wu Xiaolang's hand, as well as Su Xue.

The eyes are full of greedy reluctance!

…… There are also suspicions.

(End of chapter)