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If you want to win, you must withstand this wave of mental attacks, and you must also lock the position of the bronze giant ding.

Fan Lang moved at high speed, and the wings of the sword qi behind him spewed streamers, leaving a series of flight tracks in mid-air, which was dizzying. He wielded the dragon's eyes, which turned golden, revealing strange textures and casting an insight effect to see through the darkness.

The effect of the dragon's eye is not omnipotent, and at a glance, the darkness is still dark, and it is impossible to see where the bronze giant tripod is hidden.

Fan Lang revoked the pupil technique, feeling very tricky.

Call!

The black shadow of the mind suddenly deformed, launched a more violent offensive, and the surface swelled up, like a pitch-black wave, outflanking Fan Lang. Some waves formed giant palms and wanted to arrest Fan Lang.

I saw a silver light shuttling through the dark shadows of my mind, avoiding attacks from all sides, escaping and flying to a higher place.

While flying, Fan Lang also slashed out the Dao Dao sword qi and tested the black shadow of his mind. The sword qi entered the inside, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappeared, and did not achieve any results.

First, Emperor Xuan's mind was like an entity, which could block the sword qi, and second, after the sword qi entered, the dark-skinned youth could immediately sense it, dodge it in time, and play it with ease.

I have to admit that after losing all kinds of foreign things, Fan Lang's strength has decreased a lot and he has fallen into a troubled situation.

The huge black shadow of the idea was raging in the air, chasing Fan Lang everywhere, and on the surface, he had the advantage.

The dark-skinned young man forced Fan Lang to retreat again and again, his cold face climbed up with a sneer, and his heart was extraordinary.

"Fan Lang, weren't you quite majestic just now, why do you only know how to run away now?" The voice of the dark-skinned young man came out of the dark shadow of his mind, spreading, and sounded from all directions, and it was impossible to judge his location by his voice alone.

Fan Lang ignored the other party's words, but concentrated on fighting, looking for an opportunity.

"Haha, Fan Lang, look at your current appearance, like a street rat, scurrying around, it's really embarrassing. Do you dare to confront my mind head-on? Emperor Xuan's gathering of the sea of knowledge, the mind is Emperor Xuan's strongest means, formless and phaseless, but infinitely powerful, now you have seen it. You are a mere Xuanjun, at most you can only defeat the mediocre people among the Xuandi, and when you meet the real Xuandi powerhouse, you will only be defeated, and you have no power to resist!"

The dark-skinned young man became more and more proud, even a little carried away, his words became more and more arrogant, and he spared no effort to mock Fan Lang.

"This is the strength of the disciples of Lingshan, I am nothing, within Lingshan, there are geniuses like clouds, and there are many strong people. My master is an old man, and his strength is thousands of times that of mine, so he is called a real powerhouse, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a Xuanshen in the future. Now you kowtow and admit your mistakes and offer your apprenticeship, maybe it's still too late. ”

The dark-skinned young man did not forget to pat the master's ass by the way.

In the distance, why not Ming saw Fan Lang stumbling left and right, and out of a kind intention, he secretly reminded him: "Fan Lang, if you are defeated, you might as well get off the donkey down the slope and give in to the people of Lingshan, and it is better to settle the grievances than to tie the knot!"

"You're annoying!"

Fan Lang's eyebrows were locked into pimples, a pair of sword eyebrows flew up obliquely, and the momentum around his body suddenly exploded, changing his tactics, launching a strong counterattack, and casting the Ten Thousand Shadows Sword Technique, the silver light around him flew, like a tide and waves, progressing layer by layer.

These silver rays quickly condensed into entities, turning into real swords, extending out in all directions, and the number of them increased rapidly, reaching tens of thousands.

Fan Lang took out his sword and angrily pointed at the black shadow of his mind, and thousands of sharp swords flew out, forming a dense rain of swords, attacking the black shadow of his mind. He wanted to use a large-scale offensive to forcibly hit the bronze giant tripod, so that the opponent could not dodge.

"Haha, good time!"

The laughter of the black-skinned youth came out, and he was not afraid of battle, and the black shadow of his mind surged violently, directly resisting the incoming sword rain.

A sharp sword pierced into the dark shadow of his mind, and disappeared in an instant. These black shadows devoured the sword rain, and at the same time counterattacked into the air, directly hitting Fan Lang himself.

"Fight! If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger!"

Fan Lang turned his heart sideways, swirled the sword body in his hand, summoned nine dragon souls, and rushed into the darkness in front of him with the nine dragons. After entering, he suddenly changed, he could not see anything, and the other aspects of the feeling disappeared, as if he had become a rigid piece of wood. This is different from the concept of a negative effect, which is purely a mental attack, so it is not immune.

The enemy's thoughts were overwhelming, restricting Fan Lang's thoughts, as if a hidden dragon was trapped and trapped in it.

He can only fight by instinct, harnessing the sharp swords around him and weaving through the darkness. He had so many swords, but he didn't feel like he had hit the enemy, and he didn't know where the bronze dome was hiding.

At this time, it was as if he was deep in the black mire, and he could not be free.

The sword qi attacked the intent, and the intent was also attacking Fan Lang, causing a burst of sharp pain in his head, if it weren't for the stubborn stone diagram technique, his mind would have turned into a stubborn stone, and he would have been unable to support it.

"It's strange, this guy's mind is a little weird!"

Fan Lang was suspicious.

The surrounding thoughts are very powerful, and vaguely, the breath of two people does not seem to be the thoughts of the same person.

"Could it be that Cang Ge guy is secretly helping his disciple?"

"Damn, I'm cheating, you're cheating, aren't you!"

Fan Lang was furious.

The thoughts of the two people were superimposed, and one of them was still the mind of the Xuansheng realm, no wonder it was so powerful that it made him fall into a bitter battle.

It's really not easy for him to be a Xuanjun.

Now he really can't wait to modify the Xuan Power to ten times and a hundred times, directly slash the sky, go up bravely, kill all enemies, break the surrounding darkness, and find a bright future.

In the middle of the battle, it's too late to cheat on the fly.

But he can squeeze his potential and seek breakthroughs in other areas.

"I want to see if your mind can cover my sword light!"

Fan Lang was extremely angry, but he returned to calm, operating various forces, and was bound to surpass the limit and burst out with a shocking blow.

Bumper, bumper.

The heart was beating wildly, squeezing the dragon's blood, and the golden dragon's blood was infused all over the body.

The choral chalcedony jade liquid shuttles quickly and releases it to its heart's content.

The lamp of compassion was burning, the Eight Directions of Blood Battle were running at full strength, and the two powers of Buddha and Demon were injected into the Xuanyuan Bone and transformed into pure Xuan power.

The Heavenly Secret Texts go straight to the sky, borrowing power from the Heavenly Dao.

Fan Lang opened his big mouth, took a sharp breath, and cast the Divine Howling Swallowing Star Technique, even inhaling the enemy's mind attack into his body, refining it strongly, and strengthening himself.

All kinds of forces are pushed to the extreme, reaching a critical point, and then exploding.

Rumble!!!

A sword qi soared into the sky, up to a thousand zhang, straight through the sky, and then more sword qi dispersed, these sword qi turned into the heart of the lotus, and then more petals, forming an extra-large sword qi lotus, each petal has a thousand zhang huge, extremely amazing.

The lotus flower has a pure holy whiteness, and its volume exceeds the black shadow of the mind, and the black and white form a stark contrast.

This time, it was no longer the darkness that devoured Fan Lang, but Fan Lang used his sword qi to envelop the darkness entirely.

The darkness was like silt, and the holy white sword qi lotus bloomed in the silt.

An exciting system prompt sounded at this moment.

[The player's self-created swordsmanship Buddha Lotus Fury Slash and Black Lotus Fury Slash have been taken to the next level, and they have evolved into a 10-star sword technique - Lotus Heart Swordsmanship. 】