The moment the black heart was thrown over.

The premonition of death has never appeared so clearly in front of Li Boyang's eyes.

It's like being dragged by a pair of invisible hands.

He couldn't move at all, he couldn't resist, he could only watch as the black heart was about to touch his body.

At this moment of life and death.

A sudden surge of heat surged through his body.

Eager, hot, piping hot.

It swept up from his lower abdomen and scattered into his limbs.

All of a sudden, he was able to move.

Retreat backwards at incredible speed.

He retreated so fast and so fast that there was even an illusion of him in the spot.

The coachman, who had almost turned into a skeleton and had a little bit of cheek on his face, showed a strange and satisfied smile.

Then, the smile froze.

The black heart passed through Li Boyang's remaining illusion.

Suddenly, it burst open.

The dense black liquid, like sulfuric acid, was scattered on the ground, emitting white smoke.

Then the black liquid became more like a living thing, and began to converge towards the central point.

The convergence started to be fairly fast.

It was only after a while that the vitality of the black liquid began to be lost.

The thick, shiny black began to fade into a lifeless gray.

Eventually, the convergence stopped, and the black liquid turned into a grayish, whitish sludge.

The coachman can no longer speak, his tongue and mouth are rotten, how can he still speak.

But his eyes are still there, and he can still show a little bit of it.

But this did not last long, and his eyes were soon covered with an inorganic gray, and he could no longer reflect the light and shadow of the outside world.

All that remains, visible to the naked eye, as if carved out of a sculpture, is incredibly ridiculous, as if it were about to come out of its eyes.

There was a bang, and the lifeless coachman fell straight down.

The sound of the fall sounded more like the sound of bones falling apart.

Two eyeballs oscillated out of their sockets and bounced on the ground several times like pinballs.

Roll directly to Li Boyang's feet.

Li Boyang looked down at the eyeballs at his feet, his heart beating like thunder.

He only felt that breathing had never been so difficult, like flames constantly shuttling through his lungs.

Even if you take a gentle breath, you have the illusion of being in a hell of fire.

The skin is visibly dry, and even begins to crack, peel, and bleed.

It was so painful, but he still wanted to laugh.

In the face of the coachman's sudden outburst and throwing out his heart, Li Boyang was indeed a little flustered.

Because he was given by the other party, even if he could see it clearly, even if he understood that he could survive by taking a few steps back, he still couldn't move.

But he still didn't despair.

At the moment of life and death, [Desperate Life] broke out immediately.

It's just that the way [Desperate Life] broke out was completely different from what he had imagined before.

My mind went blank.

Subconsciously, the sword momentum was activated.

Then I felt that a huge force was poured into the sword momentum with an unreasonable attitude.

If the original sword momentum is one, then the sword momentum after being infused with power is ten!

The power of the sword momentum skyrocketed tenfold in an instant!

However, under the suppression of the outside world, a thin layer of sword momentum was formed on Li Boyang's body.

It's like soap with a layer of oil.

With a brush, Li Boyang broke free from the confinement of the coachman.

Instinctively, he retreated backwards and got out of the mortal situation.

He looked at his hand again.

Li Boyang was a little incredulous, the sword momentum would actually become like this.

For him, the sword momentum is actually a special spiritual field, and it is the manifestation of spiritual power.

It's just that this kind of spiritual power is obviously beyond the scope of the influence of the [precision] talent, and it can't be micro-manipulated.

However, now he understood that it was not that the power of the sword was not in the area of influence of the [Precision] talent, but that the weight was different.

Let's say the Precision talent is a lever capable of lifting up to a ton.

Then the weight of the sword momentum is more than a ton, and the [precision] talent naturally cannot control it precisely.

But in the situation of certain death just now, the [Desperate Survival] ability exploded, and a huge amount of energy was injected into the sword momentum.

The sword momentum and the imprisoned power of the outside world have reached a delicate balance.

From this point of view, the weight that should exist in the sword momentum itself is as if it is gone.

[Precision] talent, you have complete control over it in an instant.

Because of this, Li Boyang was able to feel all the details of the sword momentum through his divine thoughts.

I can "see" with my divine thoughts that the dense alienated spiritual threads in the sword momentum are constantly converging the energy of the outside world and causing obvious changes to the surrounding environment.

"Seeing" the restraint exerted by the coachman, it is like a big black cocoon, enveloping him, and it is still shrinking.

Then, almost instinctively, Li Boyang controlled the sword momentum and confronted the imprisoning force.

With lightning speed, a hole was opened in the sky above the imprisoned cocoon.

Then his whole being, like the flesh of a peeled grape, slipped out of the skin of the grape and escaped from the confines of the cocoon.

After being freed from the confinement, the energy of the [Desperate Life] explosion began to decline rapidly, and the power of the sword power also plummeted.

An indescribable feeling of prostration surged into Li Boyang's heart.

But he really wanted to laugh out loud, the sword momentum that originally took some time to send and receive, after this battle, it became more and more smooth, not only sending and receiving from the heart, but even condensing and spreading, and being able to change the form of the sword posture in a small range.

With one foot and stomped his eyeball into a meatloaf, Li Boyang finally recovered a little after taking a few breaths.

He was not in a hurry, he took a few steps back directly, and began to swallow the pill continuously.

If it was in the past, even if he had a [precision] talent, he didn't need to worry about erysipelas, and he could discharge them perfectly, Li Boyang would never have swallowed the pills so unscrupulously.

Because the upper limit of his body is not high, once the swallowing of the pill exceeds a certain limit, the body will not be able to absorb it, but it will cause a certain burden.

And now, because of the influence of the [Desperate Life] ability, the upper limit of Li Boyang's body has been raised by several levels.

The digestive capacity has reached an incredible level.

At this time, he was holding a whole furnace of pills and eating and drinking, and it would definitely not cause a burden to his body, which was the reason why he swallowed the pills so much.

The pill entered the stomach, but after a few breaths, there was a trace of warmth flowing out of the stomach.

The tired body seems to have been watered by the rain, and gradually stretches out.

The feeling of heaviness was eliminated a lot.

After taking the pill.

Li Boyang moved his wrist slightly and slowly stood up.

Although his body was still a little empty at this time, at least it was no longer as uncomfortable as before.

More than self-preservation.

He first looked down at the wreckage left behind by the coachman, and then turned to look at the carriage that was lying across the official road.

The coachman is dead, so will there be anyone else in the carriage?

Li Boyang was a little curious, but he would definitely not die.

After walking towards the carriage for a while, Li Boyang swept towards the inside of the carriage with his divine thoughts.

"......?! How can this be? The divine thought was withdrawn, and Li Boyang was stunned on the spot.

I even ignored it, in a weak state at this time, after forcibly operating my divine thoughts, I had a pinprick headache.

With a black face, Li Boyang walked to the side of the carriage and opened the door of the carriage.

A foul smell came from inside the carriage.

Accompanied by bursts of sobbing.

Inside the carriage was a very, very obese man.

The fat filled the entire carriage, making it impossible to tell if the person was male or female.

Only on the back of the carriage, a fat face was silently weeping.

No, not tears, but some kind of pink grease flowing, as evidenced by that bright reflection.

"Kill... Purring... Kill... Hoohe... Kill me... Purr ......"

The fat face saw Li Boyang, and suddenly became extremely excited.

Struggling, struggling, desperately trying to say a few slurred words.

Li Boyang looked at the inhuman face, was silent for a while, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I... Holly... I... Purring... He... Miss... Huh, ......" The face trembled, and it took a long time to say these words.

After speaking, a large amount of sweat oozed from his face, and a suffocating fishy smell overflowed.

Li Boyang held his breath, his expression moved slightly, and his heart kept worrying.

According to this man, she is the young lady of the groom?

Strange, why did the groom take this young lady with him?

Well, the groom has a low status and is a servant.

The people in the carriage are undoubtedly the masters.

The reason why the groom, who was occupied by an unknown object, still has the former owner with him, is to smoothly occupy the identity of the groom?

Identity?!

Li Boyang had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Instantly understood.

Thinking back to what Xiao Fan said before, the thunder fell.

Thinking of this unknown thing, once exposed to this world, it will inevitably be blasted to ashes by thunder.

But if you can take on an identity and obey this identity in all your actions, then the possibility of being struck by the sky and thunder may be infinitely reduced?

The groom is a servant, and whatever he does, he must obey his master's commands.

This is a necessary condition for his identity.

Therefore, even if the unknown takes possession of the groom's body, it must take the young lady, or the former owner, with it...... In this way, they can give themselves a legitimate reason to act, so as to avoid being blown up by thunder.

So the former owner is just a shield for the groom now.

On the one hand, the presence of the master can block the rejection of the groom by this side of the world.

On the other hand, no matter how unreasonable the groom's actions were, all the groom's actions were "legal" as long as the owner acquiesced.

At least the laws of this world will not notice anything abnormal with the groom.

Figured it all out.

Li Boyang's eyes darkened slightly, and when he looked at the pile of meat in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

He sighed, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the sword qi popped out, directly penetrating the man's brain.

The man did not suffer in the slightest, but showed a relieved expression.

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