Chapter 151: Death Comes
Nie You, who was lying on the ground, gradually woke up from his psychedelia. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that Yan Lan's eyes were as cold as ice, thunder and electric anger, which made his heart tremble, and a breath of death instantly enveloped his whole body.
Sun Laozhu and the others, looking at Yan Lan, whose anger was already uncontrollable, slowly took a few steps back, and their eyes turned to Nie You's sorrow that they knew why they were in the first place today.
Yan Lan turned around and released a stream of spirit yuan, slowly placing Yan Lingyu on the back of the cursed cow.
Then, he turned around and said coldly, "Are you sober?"
When Nie You heard this, his body shook.
These four words are a caring greeting when others are injured, but to him, they are like a trumpet of death.
"You...... What do you want to do?" Nie You struggled to prop himself up, and instinctively stepped back.
He was tortured by the Thousand Illusions Bombardment Curse, and his soul was extremely weak, and at this moment, he could no longer pose any threat to Yan Lan, because he didn't even have the strength to run an energy attack. Even if he is allowed to meditate slowly, it will take three to five days to recover.
"If you ask such a question, it means that you have woken up, then, please accept the punishment!" The corners of Yan Lan's eyes twitched a few times, his expression did not change much, and his steps slowly walked towards Nie You.
"Punishment, how are you going to punish me?" Nie You said in horror.
The more advanced the cultivator, the more he feels the preciousness of life when facing the catastrophe of annihilation.
Just like Pang He, in order to survive, he can abandon him without hesitation, and even temporarily give up the powerful temptation of the alien beast.
Unfortunately, there are some people who will not die without dying.
You can't live if you do your own sin, Nie You can't die by yourself, no wonder others.
Nie You's mind echoed the scenes of Pang He asking him for help, the scenes of giving him a huge price, and the scenes of promising him benefits afterwards...... At this moment, he understood that so many treasures were far less precious than his life.
It's a pity that Nie You has lived for hundreds of years, and it is too late to understand this truth at this moment.
Yan Lan sneered and said, "If I don't punish you, I can let Sister Ling Yu not suffer like that, and I don't want to punish you at all." But you've done it, and you've done it to me again and again. If you don't punish you, it will make the world think that my Yan clan is a good bully clan, and my Yan Lan is a good bully. ”
Yan Lan's footsteps took another big step forward, and his toes were only three feet away from Nie You.
Nie You's heart shook violently, he felt that Yan Lan was slowly swimming towards him like a poisonous snake, but he couldn't move, watching the poisonous snake entanglement and pouring the poison into his body.
"No, Yan Lan, don't kill me, I was wrong before, I shouldn't have trusted Pang He to provoke, I shouldn't have attacked you and your people, you let me go, I'm just like them, follow you and protect you, what's the matter?"
Nie You ignored his identity as the head of a sect and begged bitterly.
Yan Lan's eyes were cold, and he said angrily: "It's too late to beg now." Who should I ask for, Sister Ling Yu, who should I beg for, and no one around me can solve the curse? I went deep into the Curse Mountains alone, was chased and killed, and was in danger several times, who should I beg for? The cause I planted can only reap the consequences of my own planting, and it is useless to ask for it, not to mention, I don't want to be followed behind by a person who has the heart of a snake and scorpion, but is cartilous and petty. Talking so much nonsense with you is already kind to you. ”
Yan Lan clenched his fists, and the vigorous Lingyuan ran wildly.
Sun Laozhu and the others suddenly felt a powerful force, which was converging towards Yan Lan's fists, and immediately took three steps back, looking at Nie You's eyes, full of more schadenfreude.
Yan Lan suddenly grabbed Nie You's shirt and threw it angrily towards the sky.
"Roar!"
Yan Lan roared violently, his right fist accumulated fierce spiritual energy, raised his head, stared at Nie You's descending body, and the violent punch, like a wild dragon out of the abyss, bombarded Nie You's body from the bottom up.
"Bang!"
Nie You's body, like an anti-aircraft cannon, was blasted into the sky by the huge fist force.
The heavy muffled sound, the bursting energy, and Nie You's heart-rending howl made the cursed cow, Sun Laozhu, Elder Bai, and the four elders all feel a sense of pain.
"This punch is for you to be in cahoots with the old thief of the Pang family!"
Yan Lan gritted his teeth and said, in the interval between Nie You's body throwing into the sky, he tried his best to accumulate energy, and his eagle-like eyes stared at Nie You's body.
"Bang!"
Another angry punch, accompanied by Nie You's miserable howl, his body was blasted into the air again, this time the height was even higher than the first punch.
"This punch is for you to trouble me again and again!"
After saying this, Yan Lan's expression suddenly became hideous, and the momentum around his body climbed wildly, and the rapid Lingyuan storm ravaged his clothes, ruffled his hair, and made him as terrifying as the devil.
"Yan Lan, don't fight anymore!" Nie You, who was throwing up, knew that the next punch would definitely be more violent, but now he could only moan lowly, what he said was difficult for others to hear.
Miles away, a lurking crowd was watching the scene from afar. They were originally ready to move, intending to take advantage of the overwhelming number of people to attack and kill Yan Lan and the others in one fell swoop. However, when they saw the fate of being as strong as Nie You, who was tortured like this, many people retreated in their hearts.
"Elder, do you want to take this opportunity to capture Yan Lan?" asked a masked master of the Zhou clan in a low voice.
"Wait a minute, let's see the situation first. The Zhou clan elder responded in a low voice, but he snorted in his heart, "Damn, you don't want to die, Lao Tzu still wants to die." The beast belongs to others, and the life is his own, and Lao Tzu is just performing a task, not to give his life. ”
In a few places near them, the lurkers of other families were also shocked and silent, glad that they had not acted recklessly.
Even the Pang family, which was the first-class power in Heaven and Land, was beaten away by Yan Lan and the others, and even the sect master of the Cursed Soul Sect was like a lost beast, tortured by Yan Lan punch after punch. They rushed forward, could fate be better than theirs?
The angry wolf is far more terrifying than the loose lion.
Hundreds of lurking people didn't dare to make a move, but waited quietly, and the only thing they could do was to send a message to their own family leaders.
Yan Lan's eyes released the anger of carnivorous bed, and above his right fist, Lingyuan rolled, like a hurricane raging on the sea, exuding breathtaking fluctuations.
Then, wisps of thunder swam to the end of the fist, crackling, revealing the momentum of a dragon and a tiger.
Nie You's body reached the highest point of ascension, and then fell freely, approaching Yan Lan quickly, as if he was about to fall into the gate of hell.
Nie You's consciousness was sober, he wanted Yuanying to escape, but once Yuanying appeared, in front of the strong people such as Curse Niu and Sun Laozhu, he would be even more powerless to return to the sky. What's more, he is now even weak and weak. What he is counting on may be able to withstand Yan Lan's boxing, and when Yan Lan finishes venting his anger, he may be able to save his life.
But will it really end up as he wants?