Chapter 898: The Death of Du Liu
The beautiful jasper green lotus has become the most dazzling focus of the corridor, and has blocked the presence of other things with its unparalleled brilliance!
In an instant, all the sounds seemed to disappear.
Only Du Liu's heavy breathing was left, buzzing rapidly in his throat and chest like a bellows. He clearly saw that a jasper green lotus spun to hit him, and his inner armor suddenly shone brightly blocked the fatal blow.
Du Liu felt uncomfortable at all, and his chest felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer. The impact was not too strong, but the power of the secret killing technique still made him look like Venus. The invincible seven lotus petals were strangled, causing the luster of the inner armor to dim quickly.
At this moment, he was covered in sweat!
Terrible secret to murder!
Feng Hengtian said, Qu Aotian said, even he himself had just experienced it. The power of the attack of the master's secret killing technique is really terrifying.
Du Liu never thanked his foresight so much. Before entering the Breaking Void Realm, he upgraded his inner armor to the eighth level, otherwise he would have died.
However, a powerful man who is a powerful person who is defeated by a divine illumination realm is so embarrassing and passive!
The key is that Du Liu's heart was a little convulsed, just because he really realized through this series of fights that the young guy in front of him seemed to have the ability to threaten him, and might even kill him!
He was beaten to death by Qinglian ( �
The vast white air suddenly swelled across the corridor!
Immediately following the use of Qinglian's breathing technique, Du Liuren was in the narrow corridor and had nowhere to hide. He could only watch the white air cover when the true energy was about to burst out. After a squirting sound passed, from the ground to the wall, and even Du Liu was covered with a layer of frost.
Frozen for thousands of miles!
Another secret technique! Or level 5! Du Liu is almost crazy. Is this Dama a human? This Dama a monster? Otherwise, how could he practice so many skills, and he seems to be very skilled in each one.
The small fifth-level secret technique could not be blocked and hurt Du Liu. But Du Liu's eyes were full of shock and anger. Just as his true energy burst out and shattered the frost, Tan Weiran slowly condensed a purple color on the tip of the sword.
Crackling, the lightning jumped gently.
There is no need to be too much, just a moment.
"I don't believe it!"
Du Liu opened his eyes and roared wildly, his true energy surged and exploded, with a stunning momentum. He used the terrifying Netherworld Blade less than halfway, and saw Tan Weiran smile slightly and swaying his sword to shoot.
Purple thunder and lightning storm. The power of the Nine Skyscrapers is coming!
Anyone can clearly see that every lightning detail in these thunder sword spirits is no longer vague or invisible, but is quite detailed and very clear. Experienced monks can see at a glance that this reality is an external manifestation of the essence.
Thunder and lightning swept away the remaining clouds, as if wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, showing the momentum of sweeping across thousands of troops. The thunder and blasted into Du Liu's inner armor.
"Seven...eighty percent of sword spirits?"
It’s not that Du Liu can’t do it, but that the lightning sword soul is too strong to defeat the Yin of the Nine Nethers!
What's even more terrible is that this sword is really too strong!
At this moment, even if someone told him that Tan Weiran was the incarnation of Thunder God, maybe Du Liu believed it.
What made Du Liu vomit most was that Tan Weiran's control of the rhythm of the battle was too old, and he didn't look like a young monk at all. He grabbed the rhythm and seized the gap, and hit him half of the moves, but he couldn't use them, and he couldn't even use them. He didn't even have time to change his moves.
It is equivalent to being forced to take over the full power of this sword!
The thunder thunder came, and it was clearly visible that the luster of the armor quickly became dark and could not bear it. After a few moves, it finally broke a crack. At this moment, the power of lightning surged in like sea water, and Du Liu was immediately struck by lightning. The vomited blood was faintly shining with lightning, like a meteor hitting the wall, and his breath was dying.
The defense of the eighth-level inner armor is absolutely outstanding. However, Du Liu came to the Great Wilderness Realm on the first day. He had participated in battles in the Tiangufeng area. The inner armor energy was consumed and his ability to be beaten was not at its peak.
"Essence and blood! Essence and blood!" Du Liu is worthy of his experience in many battles and is almost crazy about catalyzing essence and blood to treat his injuries. Seeing that the injury is healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, suddenly an iron fist appeared silently on Du Liu's chest.
"No!" Du Liu's eyes were extremely complicated, both anger, hatred, fear, begging, and nostalgia for life...
Bang, firmly straight at the center!
Du Liu squirted out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood. In addition to the blood, there were also hearts and organs like broken sauce. He slowly slid down from the wall and sat on the ground and looked at Tan Weiran. His eyes were radiant and filled with sorrow: "I...I am defeated?!!"
The voice was not loud, but every word was filled with questions about God. He was really defeated, and he was defeated in the early stage of the Breaking Void to the early stage of the Shenzhao. Although this battle was not only a factor of strength, in the final analysis, he was defeated!
"Since I don't know anything about you, I deserve to be unlucky." Tan Weiran pursed his lips: "I will send Feng Hengtian and the others to accompany you!"
With his hands raised his sword, Du Liu's head fell to the ground, and there was still a deep question in his eyes that he had no time to ask: How did Tan Weiran break free from the ban!
Du Liu, fall!
Tan Weiran turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly his heart moved, wiped Du Liu's remnant soul with one finger, and found two storage equipment. At this time, he suddenly shouted in shock and anger and was deafening: "Stop!"
Fang Xiao, who was left behind, finally caught up with him.
Fight? No, it consumes too much, and I can't afford to fight now, withdraw!
Facing Fang Xiao who was coming, Tan Weiran concentrated his mind and punched the earth and shook the mountain, forcing Fang Xiao back, and he quickly evacuated.
Fang Xiao must have never expected that when he saw Du Liu's body as soon as he came, he fought with a move in anger. He realized that Tan Weiran's strength was still there, and his anger disappeared. He couldn't help but hesitate to chase him. For a moment, Tan Weiran disappeared from the corridor.
Fang Xiao didn't know that he had a certain chance to entangle Tan Weiran. However, he was not Feng Hengtian, his strength was the weakest among the four, and his strength was only mediocre. Faced with Tan Weiran who could kill Du Liu, Fang Xiao really didn't have this confidence.
It would be better to wait until Feng Hengtian and the others arrived before continuing to track them.
Safety comes first!
After half a stick of incense, Feng Hengtian and Qu Aotian chased after him. When they saw Du Liu's body, they were almost unbelievable. They were heartbroken and angry! Qu Aotian gritted his teeth and cursed, and all kinds of dirty words were sprayed out into the air.
Feng Hengtian held his hands tightly, and the blue veins swelled up, using his greatest strength to restrain the burning murderous intent.
"I, Feng Hengtian, swore to the sky that I will take the head of Tan Weiran to pay tribute to the ancestor Du!"
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After temporarily getting rid of Feng Hengtian and others, Tan Weiran found a place to heal.
This time, he had a fierce battle with Du Liu. His injuries were not minor. Not to mention his internal injuries, he had several broken bones, and he could not be completely healed in ten days or half a month. Tan Weiran was in a good mood and killed the strength and speed of Du Liu, Feng Hengtian and other three people.
Although Feng Hengtian is still the one-on-one Feng Hengtian with him, and with the two great gods Qu Aotian and Fang Xiao in the later stage, he is still no match. However, without Du Liu, the powerful person who broke the void, the threat to him was much less.
"Oh, if Du Liu had been alone earlier and killed earlier, he might not have been in a foreign land." Tan Weiran laughed. At this point, it would be better to bring the situation back to the whole city.
He touched Xiaonu's head with joy. He sighed that he really wanted to thank Xiaonu for being able to escape from the ban this time.
Although the little slave is only in the fifth grade, its power is enough to secretly force out the green needle that pierces into the Jin Mansion.
Tan Weiran was silent, but unexpectedly, before the little slave was cultivated, he became a surprise soldier and saved him once. Thinking of this, he generously took out a box from the Silent Realm Stone, took out a spiritual object from it, and fed the little slave who was floating around him: "Come on, little slave, this is the food to reward you."
Another box was found, which contained a wisp of the shadow clan's natal spiritual smoke. This was the last wisp and the best-quality eighth-level natal spiritual smoke. Little slave rushed up like a cat with a fish, and the strong desire it wanted came out of his mind. Tan Weiran smiled and took back the Silent Sky Stone: "If you want it? Then hurry up and break through to the sixth level. It's not that I won't give it to you, this is the eighth level, you will be burst..."
"Breaking, do you understand? What, aren't you afraid of? You greedy little thing..."
"Well, it's time to go on the road." Tan Weiran pursed his lips slightly, and his murderous aura flashed: "Look for an opportunity, the next one to kill Fang Xiao!"
When Tan Weiran left less than two hours, Feng Hengtian and the other two came here. Fang Xiao was good at tracking and quickly confirmed: "Tan Weiran had stayed here for about one or two hours, and then went here."
Feng Hengtian's eyes were cold: "Chasing!"
The running ahead, the pursuit behind, and the death of Du Liu did have a profound impact on this protracted pursuit.
The first thing Feng Hengtian and others faced was that the tracking speed was slowed down.
Du Liu once chased Tan Weiran in the Yunhai Desert Realm and called for help. It can be said that Tan Weiran was tense all the way, and his body and mind were at the limit. Now without Du Liu, it would be difficult to do it with Feng Hengtian alone.
But in this way, Tan Weiran became much more calm.
The corridors in the Baiyu Underground Palace are curved, with many rooms, and countless, which are very suitable for "Lingkong Jibian". In this way, Feng Hengtian and the other three followers are fine. It is not easy to get closer.
He traveled through the Baiyu Underground Palace every day. After more than twenty days, Tan Weiran, who was gradually recovering from his injuries, came to a wide open place full of soft light, and found the way to climb the second floor of the Baiyu Underground Palace from here.
Compared to the first floor, there are obviously more tables, chairs, beds and other things on the second floor.
There are also bookshelfs. Unfortunately, the bookshelf is empty. I don’t know if it was taken away by someone or eroded by time and disappeared.
Although he still didn't find it on the second floor, after this experience, Tan Weiran quickly searched for the road to enter the third floor.
Chapter completed!