Chapter Seventy-Three: A Defeat
"King Lanling, you said to sacrifice with human blood?" Zhan Zhao suddenly shouted angrily, "Could it be that the Demon Venerable of Abro all appeared like this?"
That person was the King of Lanling, and when he heard Zhanzhao's words, he was not annoyed, he just smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry so much! Although it is true that the rift can be opened with human blood sacrifice, there are no human beings in the Demon Realm, and there has never been a blood sacrifice in the Human Realm!"
Zhan Zhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, looked at King Xiangyang, and asked in a deep voice, "How did you hook up with King Xiangyang and them? How did you know Diablo and the others? King Lanling, what happened?"
King Lanling smiled faintly, "You and I are hostile, why should I tell you?"
Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned, but he did not refute.
King Lanling smiled and said, "Look at your embarrassing appearance, although it is hostile, this king still tells you!"
"When this king was injured by you, well......" said King Lanling, after a deep sigh, "it should be said that he was injured by another person...... Then, this king took her body and entered the demon realm, killing all the way, but he never wanted to know how to resurrect her, so this king came back from another space barrier!"
"As for the following things...... Hehe!" King Lanling laughed, "Defeat me, let this king see again, if that person can appear! If you defeat this king, then this king will tell you everything he can say!"
"You!" Zhan Zhao snorted and said, "I don't blame you if you don't tell me the whole truth! Since you said I was going to defeat you, then, I'll give it a try!"
Zhan Zhao let out a long roar, and the giant sword was instantly unsheathed, and his body jumped up and slashed down like lightning.
King Lanling stretched out his hand to hold the black spear, lifted his breath and took off, and with a twist, he forced Zhanzhao to put away his sword to protect himself, and King Lanling glanced at Zhanzhao's abdomen and chest, and shook his head gently.
In the eyes of King Lanling, Zhanzhao was open at the moment, his moves were deformed, and seven or eight flaws appeared in one look, and he shook his head and said nothing.
The air staggered, and Zhanzhao put on a frame of entry again. King Lanling lifted the spear upside down in his right hand, supported his waist with one hand, and sneered slightly.
The skill has reached the Five Qi Dynasty, but the move is still far away, the corner of the Lanling King's mouth is a sneer of disdain, with Zhanzhao's attack, he does not fight back, but just walks in the fierce sword momentum.
As soon as the king of Lanling sank his shoulders, the blue light flashing on the giant sword was deflected, and he lifted his feet at will, and Zhanzhao's inevitable offensive fell short again. In the tumbling air, mixed with the streamers of true qi and magic power, two figures, one is like a mad tiger, the other is leisurely and contented, one is surging with internal power, and the other is monstrous with demonic energy!
Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, and dozens of sword shadows formed a vast net, covering all the front, and shouted, "King Lanling, give me death!"
King Lanling's eyes flashed with disdain, he sneered, leaned to the left, fell backwards suddenly, and with a snort, the sword momentum hit the air, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
"The moves are either too old, or they don't have enough feet, and there are flaws everywhere!" King Lanling sneered, holding a gun in his right hand, leisurely resisting Zhanzhao's attack, and said, "Just like this, you can also achieve the Five Qi Dynasty, you are really lucky!"
Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, his figure kept flashing, and he stabbed out several swords in a row, and the spear of King Lanling naturally came out, blocking Zhan Zhao's attack!
Zhan Zhao's sword fell off the rails, and the king of Lanling slashed his spear to the left, and with the help of the shock on the sword, the blade of the spear was pointed at Zhan Zhao's throat and retracted, "A flaw!" The spear in the hand of King Lanling sank slightly, and the spear made a half-arc, and it followed the flaw to Zhanzhao's abdomen, and then froze silently. Zhan Zhao, whether he is in the grid or in the block, is always half a beat slower.
"It's full of flaws!" King Lanling sneered, "How can you beat me?" Your martial arts are too much worse than the man in white at the beginning!"
Zhanzhao's body was shocked, did the words of King Lanling refer to Bai Yutang? His own martial arts were not as good as Bai Yutang?
However, as it should be, he just has no internal strength, and his moves are insufficient, and only a set of Taiji swords that are half good and half can be used...... His own martial arts cultivation is indeed insufficient!
The king of Lanling suddenly shouted angrily, his figure rose to the sky, and the spear was as fierce as lightning and thunder.
Zhan Zhao hurriedly moved his sword away, his arm was numb, and he suddenly took a step back. The king of Lanling sank downward, the gun fell with him, and it was another slash on the head, Zhanzhao had just set it up, and the third shot roared and slashed down like lightning.
"Zhan Zhao, just by martial arts cultivation, you are not the opponent of this king, let alone the demonic qi and corpse qi? Zhan Zhao, you have disappointed this king too much!"
There was no subtlety in these three shots, but they were as fast as a blow, and the front force was not exhausted, and the back force came again, like the furious and furious waves of high tide, and no one had a chance to breathe. Zhan Zhao raised his sword again and barely fought again, only the next shot, he felt that the next few shots were more heavy and difficult to handle, Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, and the giant sword suddenly stabbed out, bent on taking the lead, and condensed all his strength on the sword, sealing the route of the enemy gun attack on the three roads.
However, as soon as Zhan Zhao's move was shot, a gun shadow crossed the sky, it was the fourth shot! The fourth shot, which was clearly like a giant dragon in the air, suddenly pulled back, and the handle of the gun swept downward from an incredible angle, and before Zhan Zhao could react, he screamed, and his left knee was knocked by the handle of the gun, and he immediately fell to the ground.
"As long as you exert a little force, this king can abolish your legs......" The corners of Lanling's mouth were disdainful, and he said coldly.
Zhanzhao's face turned blue and white, white and blue, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth. Suddenly with an angry shout, the Juque Sword was lifted and stabbed into the heart of the King of Lanling, the sword momentum was fast and urgent, and it actually carried a fierce killing aura!
King Lanling sneered, and the gun in his hand came and went, as fast as lightning, and conjured up a black mang like anger, like a lonely boat in the sea, suddenly at the bottom of the waves, and suddenly at the top of the waves. It seems to be dangerous, but it is everywhere to guide the situation, wishful, without traces, and unspeakably free.
Zhanzhao made a move to attack, but the king of Lanling was strolling leisurely, one was angry and scolding, and the other was indifferent.
King Lanling suddenly held the gun with both hands, and the blade of the gun swung away Zhanzhao's giant sword, and the black spear shook suddenly, swinging more than a dozen afterimages, and the giant sword in Zhanzhao's hand couldn't hold it, and came out directly.
Zhan Zhao couldn't help but be shocked, and before he had time to think about how to defend, he saw King Lanling wave his hand gently, and the tail of the gun moved violently, smashing heavily on Zhan Zhao's waist, and then kicked on Zhan Zhao's knee, Zhan Zhao knelt on the ground again, and King Lanling retracted, and the blade of the black spear was already pointed at Zhan Zhao's throat.
Zhanzhao's face suddenly turned blue, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Zhanzhao, you have disappointed this king too much!"
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