Chapter 189 The most poisonous Song Lanyi (2)

Song Lanyi looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, and a bold idea came to his mind.

At that time, there was a tense atmosphere brewing among the ghosts and gods from the Yin Division and everyone on Song Lanyi's side.

She pondered for a moment, then quietly moved her steps back while no one was paying attention.

Seeing that no one noticed or paid attention to her little move, Song Lanyi spread her legs and ran towards Tianchi.

Above Tianchi, thunderclouds rolled.

As soon as Song Lanyi entered, her hair exploded, like a little lion with a messy mane.

But...sometimes, you get used to being struck by lightning.

She kept walking, tapping her toes on the water, and rushed towards Song Hanhai at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

The closer it gets to Song Hanhai, the denser the thunder becomes.

When Song Lanyi finally ran under Song Hanhai, a fight started outside Tianmen.

At a glance, Song Lanyi felt that these ghosts and gods, who were also saints, were more than a little bit stronger than Grandma Heishan before.

Could it be said that there are three, six or nine levels of saints?

If we follow this line of thinking, is there a higher realm than a saint?

These thoughts only appeared in her mind for a moment.

Immediately, she held up Song Hanhai's body and ran out of the Tianmen.

The thundercloud seemed to have a spirit and began to move.

Wherever Song Hanhai is, there is the thunder cloud.

During the march, although Song Hanhai seemed to be in a state of suspended animation, he could still feel the outside environment.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel like yelling.

Whatever emotion, guilt, or reluctance you felt before, go to hell!

He is Song Lanyi's father!

It's not a cat or a dog, let alone a lightning trigger!

Please, feel sorry for him!

Every time the thunder struck at Song Lanyi, he always had a feeling of impending disaster.

At this critical moment of life and death, Song Hanhai burst out with endless potential and struggled to speak, "Yiyi..."

Song Lanyi's steps were like the wind, and he even recited the poem "The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains". For a time, his body was so fast that only an afterimage remained.

When she heard Song Hanhai's voice, she was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "Dad, are you awake? Just lie down for a while and don't be too moved. Who made you my father? If I don't save you, who will I save?"

"

Song Hanhai was silent for a long time, and then slowly said, "What I mean is, you should raise your hands more steadily, and be careful not to hurt me again."

Song Lanyi:?

Is it human language?

She smiled softly and said, "Mr. Song, you are truly my biological father."

Song Hanhai laughed muffledly.

On the other side, the Empress is the main force, Pu Song is in control, and the Medicine Saint is the back-up player, taking the opportunity to provide support.

The three of them each performed their duties, and for a while, they were at loggerheads with the ghosts and gods from the Yin Division.

But Song Lanyi felt that as the Dragon Lord and the ancestor of dragons in the world, the Empress' strength should be more than this.

It's more like she is bound by some rules and can only use this kind of strength.

It's like an exam.

Some people can get perfect marks on the test because she can only get perfect marks on the test.

But some people get perfect scores because the test paper only has 100 points.

Thoughts were racing through her mind, but Song Lanyi couldn't care less.

I saw her coming towards the water with great momentum, shouting loudly, "Give way, give way! I'm going to start..." The performance started.

At this moment, thunderclouds enveloped everyone.

As if guided by the energy of their saints, scarlet thunder actually appeared in the thunder clouds.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed suddenly except for the empress.

When they saw Song Lanyi, they avoided him as if they were encountering the plague.

Those ghosts and gods fled all the way, and Song Lanyi desperately chased after them.

It can be said that he ran away and she chased him, but he couldn't fly without wings.

Although there was a gap in strength between them, the area covered by the thundercloud was too wide, and Song Lanyi deliberately led the thundercloud toward them.

Therefore, when the first thunder fell, they were also lucky enough to participate in this thunder disaster.

I don't know if it was because they were too powerful, but Song Lanyi was hit by the weaker Silver Thunder.

But these ghosts and gods were surrounded by five or six blood-red thunders.

A bolt of thunder struck down, and Song Lanyi was still jumping around, but they were already dying and even lost the ability to fight.

She subconsciously said, "That's it?"

Hearing this, the empress behind him said lightly, "Although they are saints, their cultivation comes from the incense and yin energy. However, they have not been recorded in the ancient Yinsi Jade Plate, nor have they been recognized by heaven and earth as ghosts and immortals. They are naturally afraid.

Thunder.”

When Song Lanyi heard this, he suddenly became enlightened.

The lightning tribulations became more and more intensive. When Song Lanyi carried Song Hanhai's body and walked to the group of ghosts and immortals, she smiled coldly.

In their horrified eyes, a vine was pulled out.

The blood vine extended outwards along Song Lanyi's palm, swaying slightly in the wind, and then inserted accurately between several ghosts and gods.

When the blood vine began to absorb the yin energy from the ghosts and gods, Song Lanyi's eyes brightened slightly.

The ghost with the body of a saint has not yet absorbed her vines!

This move is tantamount to a great supplement for the current vines!

As the bodies of many ghosts and gods gradually began to dim, fine black lines slowly appeared on the blood vines, and the hooks on the surface of the vines even had a slight black color, giving them a faint cold and chilling feeling.

When those ghosts and gods saw this scene, their eyes were almost splitting. Even at this juncture, they could not help but hate and said, "Song Lanyi, you keep saying that our underworld is vicious, but you don't know that everything you do is tantamount to evil.

A hundred times more vicious than us!"

Hearing this, Song Lanyi burst into laughter, "Of course you have to use cruel methods to treat cruel people. I'm just treating them in the same way as they are treated!"

While she was speaking, the blood vines were stained with a trace of bloody thunder.

It was first bombarded by thunder and withered, and then revived from death under the transport of Yin Qi.

Until the end, when the ghosts and gods had turned into remnant souls, Song Lanyi took action without hesitation and gave them the final blow.

If you want to live a long time, you have to be ruthless and ruthless.

Otherwise, the end result will only be breeding tigers.

the other side.

Pu Song glanced at Medicine Saint in surprise.

He and the Medicine Saint are both people with eccentric personalities, but because of this, they have a good personal relationship.

When Song Lanyi used the bloody vine just now, Medicine Saint's whole body trembled slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.

This can't help but make Pu Song puzzled.

Is it possible that they... still know each other?

Thinking of this, Pu Song couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

How could he think so?

It’s so crazy!

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