Chapter Twenty-Eight: Defeated!

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was bald but had a thick beard, he was dressed in a black and white robe with golden runes on it, which made him glow like fire, his left hand was wrapped around a round bead chain, and he was holding a black whip in his right hand.

"What are you going to do?" Murong Lan didn't think that the person in front of him would be so kind to him.

"Hehe, I want to ask Xiaoyou to go back with me, open the seal first, and then chat~" The visitor said with a smile.

"I don't have anything to talk to you about, and breaking the seal with your strength is just a gesture, and I won't need it at all. As Murong Lan spoke, he took two steps back, but these two steps surprised Murong Lan, and he was actually afraid.

"Little friend, are you unwilling?"

"Of course not!" Murong Lan said, the yin and yang seals behind him merged into one, and a powerful chaotic force emerged.

"Oh~ The flesh is holy!Good ability!And this power is even more special!" The middle-aged man praised, "It's a pity, although my body is not holy, as long as I don't fight with you in close quarters, what can you do to me?"

"Are you going to force your move?" Murong Lan said, his hands were sealed, and the world descended to the maximum pressure, and at the same time, a black and white Pisces pattern appeared in front of him, and began to rotate.

"It's really amazing!But the saint-level has such strength!" the middle-aged man praised again, "It's a pity, your rule power is not complete, otherwise you can really fight me!"

"Listen to what you mean, you win with me?" Although Murong Lan was afraid, he still had a lot of confidence in his chaotic power.

"That's natural, but I'll discuss it with Xiaoyou, what do you think of my weapon?"

"Extraordinary!" Murong Lan Shennian was so powerful, he could naturally see at a glance that the power exuded by the opponent's weapon was very powerful.

"I'll give it to you, how about you give up confrontation with the Protoss, the Immortal Clan, and the Witch Clan?"

"Who the hell are you?" asked Murong Lan as he continued to increase the force of the world's arrival.

"I am the god of Taifeng!" said the god of Taifeng, "what about my proposal?"

"I know that there is a way to conclude some kind of contract through this kind of gift transaction, called a curse! You think of that kind of method, right?" The corners of Murong Lan's mouth curled, but there was a cold sweat flowing down her temples-"What's the matter? How could I be so scared?" Murong Lan said in his heart.

"Boy, I advise you so hard, you are so ignorant of lifting!" exclaimed Taifeng.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Murong Lan shouted, and teleported forward.

"Hmph, your low-level spatial supernatural power will leave traces of space, how can you hide it from me?" Taifeng God sneered, and the whip in his hand shook, and the whip appeared in the club.

"Ah!" The whip passed through the gap in the seal in Murong Lan's hand, hit Murong Lan's body, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, it flew out upside down.

"Look, your spatial magic power is useless~" Taifeng said proudly.

"I'm not the only one!" With that, Murong Lan used his body technique to rush over, and at the same time began to transform, he planned to attack from the front!

"Kill !!," Murong Lan shouted, and dozens of Void Thunder Shadow Swords flew towards Taifeng God.

"What a handsome method!" Taifeng God praised, the bead chain on his left hand was a great victory, and with his left hand turning into a palm, countless palm shadows defeated the Void Thunder Shadow Sword.

"Your hand is also very powerful!" Murong Lan didn't expect that the other party would destroy the Void Thunder Shadow Sword condensed by the power of chaos so easily, but these Murong Lan still expected it, so although the other party was very strong, he still passed through the fragments of those Void Thunder Shadow Swords extremely quickly, and struck towards Taifeng God with one palm, and the black and white Pisces pattern on his palm rotated rapidly.

"What the hell are you, and such a change?!" Tai Feng was shocked, this was the first time he was shocked by Murong Lan, but he quickly recovered, shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, you are going to fall here at such a young age!"

"Really?" Murong Lan's confidence increased greatly after transforming, and the tattoo on his hideous right palm went one step further towards the Taifeng Divine Seal.

"Chaos! Chaos Power! Good guy!" Taifeng God praised greatly after recognizing the power used by Murong Lan, and the long whip in his hand shook; Murong Lan's right face suddenly hurt, and the person had already been pumped out, and his offensive had since been broken.

"See, no matter how strong the power is, it is still useless under the power of the complete rules!"

“······” Murong Lan covered her cheeks, "Less stinky fart, you are not the power of rules at all!

"Hahahaha! Young man, you're really ·······" Taifeng God laughed out loud, laughed, and looked at Murong Lan coldly, "The frog at the bottom of the well, who said that the power of rules must form space?

"You, what are you talking about?" Murong Lan was shocked, Taifengshen's words were as straight as Daigo's empowerment, but before he could think clearly, he was pulled away again.

"Hahaha! You have a good talent, and you are almost about to have an epiphany, but unfortunately it is in the middle of a battle right now, and I don't have any good intentions to give you an epiphany!" Taifeng God laughed.

"Bastard!" Murong Lan didn't know how to get hit, so he hurriedly used the Void Thunder Shadow Sword to surround him, surrounding himself impenetrable. But in the next moment, those Void Thunder Shadow Swords were inexplicably shattered one by one.

"Are you scared?" asked Taifeng with a cold look in his eyes.

"You, you, you!" Murong Lan looked at the shattered Void Thunder Shadow Sword, and really felt frightened, although the opponent's attack was not too strong, it was also too weird, he didn't see how the other party attacked, he was knocked away, fortunately, he had the defensive power of the mutant dragon turtle, plus his recovery skills to constantly repair the injuries, otherwise he would definitely be hit hard by the other party.

"Your defense is good, then let's continue!" Taifeng God smiled, and the long whip in his hand couldn't be waved at all, but Murong Lan was hit one after another, whip after whip, and the defense on his body was finally broken, and a large amount of silver blood flowed down.

"Ahh

"Do you want to work hard, it depends on whether I want to do it or not!" Taifeng Shen always smiled, in stark contrast to Murong Lan.

Under Murong Lan's desperate impact, he finally gradually approached the other party, and just when the distance was about the same, Murong Lan shot at Taifeng God for a moment. It turned out that Murong Lan's crazy attack was only for this blow, and Tiandu Shuiyue was also hidden in it; from the strength of the other party, it could be seen that Taifeng God must be a strong man in the Emperor Realm, so the only thing Murong Lan could rely on was his powerful divine soul power; at this moment, even if he used the demonization, it was useless, this was the gap between the two great realms, not only the strength could make up for it.

"Divine Soul Attack!?" Taifeng God was shocked by Murong Lan's methods for the second time, and said in his heart: "If this person is extraterritorial, he will definitely become a big man, and he will be regarded as a pearl in this continent!"

"Okay!" Seeing that the flowers bloomed and hit the other party in an instant, Murong Lan couldn't help but scream secretly in his heart, and then a sword-like sword weapon appeared on his right hand, which was his natal weapon. But the next scene was really incomprehensible to Murong Lan, and the flowers bloomed in an instant!

At the moment when Murong Lan was shocked, he was hit again and smashed towards the ground, but the whip kept following, whipping Murong Lan's body.

"Let me ask again, how about you give up hatred?" Taifeng God asked as he looked at Murong Lan, who was covering his vital point and being attacked.

"How do you know I have hatred?"

"Hmph, of course someone told me!"

"Who told you?" asked Murong Lan again.

"I can't say that!" replied the god Taifeng.

"The dust is scattered and gathered, and the hatred and grievances are endless, what is the use of this divine soldier, what if I have this magical power?" Murong Lan shouted, "You tell me !!"

"Then I'm sorry!" Taifeng God shouted, the attack in his hand suddenly intensified, and countless whip shadows hit Murong Lan's body, and the last whip penetrated his right chest.

Murong Lan stared at the long whip that pierced his body with wide eyes, and felt that his body was cold for a while, and even the surroundings became extremely silent at this moment······

"It's a pity, this weapon is a natal weapon, and when the master dies, it will be useless!" Taifeng God looked at the weapon held in Murong Lan's hand and sighed, and after that, Taifeng God turned around and flew towards the Four Elephant Gate.