Chapter 1915: Hall Master

To be precise, the one on the stage is the current Lord of the Senluo Palace, who replaced the previous one and sat on this throne.

The Lord of the Mori Luo Hall on the throne was unusually tall, sitting there like a mountain, wearing a battle armor made of a large number of bones, revealing large hands and feet that looked like entities, rather than the ethereal state common to ghosts. His face was unusually powerful, with three pairs of large and small eyes on his face, arranged in order from top to bottom, and what was even more bizarre was that two pairs of arms extended from his large chin in place of a beard.

Compared to his mouth, these two pairs of arms appear to be small, but their actual volume is much larger than Fan Lang's entire person.

If these two hands had grasped something, it would have been just enough to fit into that big mouth.

The ghost powerhouses in the entire main hall were all looking at Fan Lang, who had just walked in, with unkind expressions and fierce eyes in their eyes.

The Hall Master of Senluo tilted his head and looked at Fan Lang a few times, and said in a deep voice: "When did a strong person like you emerge in the Yellow Spring World, why haven't I heard of it." Who are you sacred, and can you show your identity?"

"I'm just a tourist, I don't need a name, you can just call me Anonymous. Fan Lang said casually. Now he is "unrecognizable", and if you look at his appearance alone, you can't tell that he is Fan Lang at all.

"Hmph, do you have the guts to come to my territory to make trouble, but don't you have the guts to sign up? ”

"It's all a little fight just now, and it's not fun, I hope you can be a little better and let me have a good activity. ”

"Okay, the Lord of the Hall is as you wish!"

The Lord of the Senluo Hall suddenly stood up, and the entire main hall was shocked, and a death chill erupted from him, causing the temperature in the hall to plummet.

The ghost powerhouses on both sides took the initiative to ask for help, and one by one they shouted to take action for the Senluo Hall Master, but they were rejected by the Senluo Hall Master. He insisted on personally dealing with Fan Lang, a sudden intruder.

The Lord of the Senluo Hall strode forward, releasing a rising coercion, and the coercion turned into an entity, forming a hideous grimace, pressing against Fan Lang, and the surrounding space and laws were distorted.

Fan Lang cheered up and changed his relaxation just now.

The other party is one of the best giants in the Huangquan world, and it must not be taken lightly.

If it was a real battle, under the influence of geographical advantages and other factors, Fan Lang was actually not the opponent of the Senluo Hall Lord. After all, Fan Lang is only a "pseudo-full level", not a real full level, and he is a little worse. If he can repair the magic disc and obtain all the abilities that a superior god should have, he should be able to defeat the Lord of the Senluo Palace.

Now he is not an opponent, but fortunately, he does not need to win this battle at all, he has other plans in his heart.

The master of the Senluo Hall pressed forward step by step, eager to crush Fan Lang directly with coercion, and when the two sides were only a hundred steps apart, he suddenly made a move, turned his palm and changed a long whip, and slapped Fan Lang hard.

This long whip is huge in size, comparable in thickness to a dragon, and it is full of ghost laws, which has a restraining effect on the soul, hitting the living person, it can whip out the inner soul, hit the dead person, and make the soul fly!

Fan Lang knew that it was powerful, so he didn't dare to hold it up, so he turned over on the spot, avoided the attack of the long whip, and transformed a long sword suitable for the soul in his hand, which was used as a temporary weapon. As for the strongest dragon sword, a weapon that can reveal its identity, it is useless now.

The Senluo Hall Lord missed the blow with one blow, and the back move came out in a row, shaking the long whip in his hand, surrounding a large circle, and rolling towards Fan Lang. Within the range swept by the long whip, the space shrank sharply, and time turned back, playing a role of imprisonment.

Then he saw Fan Lang turn into a sword light, forcibly breaking through the shackles of the long whip of the Senluo Hall Lord, and flying in the air. He turned defense into offense, secretly urging the power of the magic disc to slash out one sword qi after another.

Soul Eater Sword Technique!

These sword qi turned into beast shapes, and opened their mouths to bite the Senluo Hall Lord.

In the past, Fan Lang had to learn new skills one by one through the system, but now it is much simpler, and he can directly move the skills from the database to use. The database is full of almost all the martial arts throughout the ages, and Fan Lang can perform it as he wants, and every move and style can be performed without duplication.

The sword technique he was using now was a random one he had found from the database, and he hadn't used it before.

"With your ability, it's enough to cross the Yellow Spring World, but in front of the main hall master, it's still far away!" The Sen Luo Hall Lord snorted coldly, urging the skeleton battle armor on his body, and the skulls on it opened their mouths, spewing out beams of light from it, hitting Fan Lang's sword qi accurately.

All the sword qi was dissolved, and even the side of the Senluo Hall Lord was not touched.

In this way, the two sides fought in the main hall, and the battle was dark, and the sun and moon were dark. The ghost powerhouses on both sides were shocked to see, and they couldn't help but weigh what would happen if they went up instead.

Many ghost Dao powerhouses are glad that it is not themselves who are fighting against Fan Lang. Even the Sen Luo Hall Lord has to go all out, and they can't do it even more.

The difference in strength between the warring sides gradually became apparent, and the Lord of the Senluo Hall gradually gained the upper hand. This is his territory, and he can use the power of the entire Senluo Temple. Even if the reincarnation saint comes, he can't help him.

"Trick me!"

The hall master of Senluo let out a loud shout, and the long whip in his hand finally hit Fan Lang, slamming him to the ground.

The force of Fan Lang's landing was like a meteor falling to the ground, directly smashing the ground of the main hall into a pit, and the aftermath of the impact swept away.

The Lord of the Senluo Hall took advantage of the victory to pursue, and directly grabbed Fan Lang and held it firmly in his big hand. Fan Lang looked very small in his hands, and his head was not as big as his thumb.

Fan Lang struggled violently, but he couldn't break free from the confinement of the palm of the Senluo Hall Lord.

"It fell into the hands of the master of the main hall, now it depends on how you are still murderous!" The face of the hall master of Senluo was hideous, and the palm of his hand continued to increase his strength, pinching Fan Lang's soul into a deformation.

Fan Lang deliberately screamed, pretending to be powerless.

The hall master of Senluo wanted to know what the origin of this intruder in his hand was, and released the soul search method, infiltrating into Fan Lang's soul, to check the memories inside.

This approach is exactly in the hands of Fan Lang!

If it is tough, Fan Lang's chances of winning are very small, so he can only win by surprise.

After the mind of the Senluo Hall Lord penetrated, he immediately used the effect of the Divine Soul Bead and began to counteract the mind of the Senluo Hall Lord.

The Divine Soul Bead has the effect of controlling the soul, and after the six realms are combined, the effect is even better than before. As long as some specific conditions are met, even a giant like the Hall Lord of Senluo can control it!

(End of chapter)