Chapter Ninety-Seven: Damn!
Since the handsome man knows his name, his appearance is no accident, especially on this occasion.
There is no doubt that this person is definitely Xie Rong's dependence, otherwise Xie Rong would not dare to ask Chu Liang to confess his relatives with blood even though he knew that he was protected by Mei Lao.
Luo Ling thought a lot in an instant, and his intuition was not good, but he didn't panic, and he hugged his fists and arched his hands: "The junior is Luo Ling, I don't know who the predecessor is, ......?"
The handsome man glanced at Chu Liang behind Luo Ling, smiled, and then said to Luo Ling: "You don't need to know who I am, hand over the knife in your body." You're too weak to deserve it. ”
Luo Ling was fearless, looking at the handsome man coldly, his starry eyes flashing with cold light.
He knew that the other party was interested in the dragon tooth knife in his dantian.
The Xuanwu Realm cultivator's divine soul power was powerful, and his perception was extraordinary, so it was not surprising that he detected the dragon tooth knife in his body.
Although he doesn't have the strength to kill the opponent at the moment, he can't stop his surging killing intent.
One of the people he hated the most was those who bullied the weak and plundered others with impunity.
In his previous life, whenever such a person was encountered, he would die under his sword.
"Is it ...... seniors to do this?"
Chu Liang dodged in front of Luo Ling, on full alert.
"Humph!"
Before he could finish speaking, the handsome man snorted coldly, and then he saw ......
A large handprint suddenly appeared in front of Chu Liang and slapped directly on his body.
Bang!
The Xuanwu Realm cultivator had been able to use part of the heaven and earth energy, and this big mudra was condensed from the essence of heaven and earth, and it was extremely powerful, Chu Liang didn't have time to react, and was instantly knocked away by the big mudra, and then hit the wall.
Boom!
The walls instantly dented in.
"Poof!"
Chu Liang coughed up blood and fell to the ground, his face as pale as paper.
The handsome man didn't even look at him, looked directly at Luo Ling, and said coldly: "Hand it over, or die!"
Luo Ling didn't expect the handsome man with a warm face to suddenly hit Chu Liang hard, and he was suddenly filled with grief and anger, and his heart was furious, and he shouted: "Old Mei, are you willing to wait until I die?"
He expected that Mei Lao was in the shadows, and he was dissatisfied with his delay in showing up.
If he had stood up earlier, Chu Lao He would have suffered a heavy blow.
Before the words fell, a phantom shadow floated in from outside the door, and instantly came to Luo Ling's body, condensing into an old man in gray, who was Mei Lao.
There was a trace of bitterness on Mei Lao's face, and he didn't care about Luo Ling, who was angry, and looked at the handsome man.
The handsome man gave Mei Lao a contemptuous look and said jokingly: "Hehe, Mei Jiu, I haven't seen you for a while, you are much bolder, you dare to face Bendu Tong." ”
Mei Jiu didn't get angry, and arched his hand: "Shentu is the capital, Mei Jiu asks you for personal favors, can you let them go?"
The handsome man said with a narrow face: "What if Pondu Tong doesn't give it?"
The bitterness on Mei Jiu's face disappeared instantly, and he said in a deep voice: "Then I have to learn and lead the mastery of the capital again." ”
The handsome man squinted at Mei Lao, and said with a disdainful expression: "The defeated generals still dare to be strong, it's just asking for hardship!"
A cold color flashed in Mei Lao's eyes, and he resolutely said: "Mei Jiu's responsibility, even if he asks for hardship, there is no way to do it, please teach most of them." ”
Taking advantage of the confrontation between the two, Luo Ling came to Chu Liang, helped him up, and gave him a whole bottle of healing pill.
Chu Liang's sternum was almost completely broken, if he hadn't taken precautions and condensed the true element of the body protection in advance to save his heart, I am afraid that he would have no life at this moment.
Fortunately, Chu Liang's consciousness was still quite sober, and after taking the healing pill, he sat cross-legged and used his skills to heal his injuries.
Xie Rong looked at Luo Ling and Chu Liang with an unkind face, her eyes flashing slightly, and she was about to move.
Old Mei seemed to have eyes behind him, turned around and glared at Xie Rong, and warned sharply: "Don't force the old man to kill you!"
"Dare to be distracted in the face of Pontus and look for death!"
Before Mei Lao's words fell, the handsome man suddenly sneered.
"Mei Lao be careful!"
Luo Ling reminded loudly.
The handsome man didn't make any moves, only a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
A ghost paw print appeared out of thin air in front of Mei Lao.
This ghost paw print is extremely illusory, not a real thing, gloomy and breathtaking.
Divine Soul Attack!
Luo Ling could see at a glance that this ghost paw print was formed by a handsome man urging his divine soul power and condensing the yin of heaven and earth, and it hurt his soul without hurting his body.
There is an infinite amount of energy flowing between heaven and earth, some spiritual, some dull, both intangible and tangible, both yang and yin, and there are many types. Although the Xuanwu Realm cultivator initially possessed the ability to invoke the energy of heaven and earth, he could only borrow the attribute energy corresponding to his own true element.
When a cultivator enters the Earth Martial Realm level, his own attribute Yuan Power will be transformed into True Yuan. The power of the true element far exceeds the power of the element, and the composition is completely different from the yuan force, which is generally distinguished by pure feminine, partial negative, pure positive, and partial positive.
Obviously, the handsome man cultivated a pure negative true element.
The ghost paw prints were silent, and they disappeared into Mei Lao's body in a flash.
Seeing that the sneak attack was successful, the handsome man showed a well-rounded expression, waiting for Mei Lao to struggle in pain.
However, the strange thing is that Mei Lao neither showed discomfort nor any emotional color, looked directly at the handsome man, and said indifferently: "Your trick doesn't work for me, is there anything new?"
The handsome man was stunned, "What's the matter?"
Luo Ling was annoyed, "Damn!
He originally thought that Mei Lao was not the opponent of a handsome man, so he refused to show up for a long time, but now it seems that this is not the case.
The reason why Mei Lao was safe and sound was because his divine soul power was enough to suppress the ghost paw prints, and naturally he could suppress the handsome man.
That's why Luo Ling was annoyed.
"Humph!"
The handsome man snorted coldly, slapped a palm at Mei Lao, and made a substantial palm print.
The air flow in the room accelerates instantaneously, forming a strong air current.
The essence palm print is full of yin qi, and with the blessing of the negative energy of heaven and earth, the power soars, and it goes straight to Mei Lao.
Mei Lao's expression remained unchanged, and he waved out with one palm, and also made a palm print.
Mei Lao's palm print is like a great sun, blessed by the positive energy of heaven and earth, and its power has skyrocketed.
Bang!
The two palm prints instantly intertwined, making a bang-like sound like a golden fight, and then the ......
The positive palm print instantly shattered the negative palm print, and the power was sharply reduced, shooting at the handsome man.
The handsome man suddenly changed color, and his figure flashed.
The masculine palm print flew out against his waistline, hitting the wall and dissipating, leaving a clear palm print, a foot deep.
The walls of the house are not ordinary rocks, but are made of balite, half a meter thick, enough to withstand the impact of the True Yuan.
The handsome man showed a hint of panic, and at the same time, he took out a halberd from the receiving ring and slashed at Mei Lao.
This halberd is a quasi-spiritual weapon, and its power is far beyond that of ordinary mortal soldiers.
Mei Lao had already taken precautions, did not avoid it, and flipped his palm, and there was an extra stick in his hand.
This stick is rusty, almost indiscernible in its primary color, and it is also a quasi-spiritual weapon.
Sonor!
The two quasi-spiritual weapons collided violently, sparks shot out in all directions, and a metallic trilling sound.
Sou!
"Poof!"
The handsome man was shocked back by the impact of the true element from the halberd, spurting a mouthful of blood, and only stopped until he leaned his back against the wall.
Mei Lao did not pursue, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, and he said indifferently: "What other means do you have?" ”
The handsome man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked with a look of disbelief, "When did you enter the late stage of the Xuanwu Realm?"
And at this time, Xie Rong's delicate body shook and shot at Luo Ling like a ghost.