Sang Lan became more and more frightened the more she fought.

Not only the other party's strong self-healing speed, but also the person is also familiar with the phases he uses.

Faced with his offensive, Zhang Rongfang was dealing with it more and more easily.

The enemy's initiative began to work again.

At the beginning, it was because of random use of spiritual lines that could not be predicted.

But after a long battle.

Zhang Rongfang gradually gained a certain degree of confidence in his thinking inertia, and it began to become easier to dodge the spiritual line.

The two left the city walls and gradually rushed towards the remote forests that were rarely visited.

Along the way, the big trees were cut and broken by spiritual threads, and Sang Lan gradually became anxious.

His spiritual thread transformed into various weapons, which was indeed invincible, but if he could not hit people at all, it would be useless.

Suddenly he took a few steps back, stood still and stopped, and inhale.

"It seems that I underestimated you before."

"Next... I will let you see the highest skills of martial arts I practice..."

The highest skill?

Zhang Rong's expression became solemn. Until now, the opponent was far from as strong as he imagined.

Especially power.

Logically speaking, the power of the spirit general should not be as good as this... But now it seems that the increase of the spirit general seems to be mainly aimed at defense and recovery.

There is not much power in terms of it. It does not match the recording of information.

He guessed that there were two possibilities.

One is that Sang Lan has a weak foundation and is already very strong to increase to this level.

The other one, it may be that the opponent has not used a real trump card form before.

Next, it may be true...

The two stood in the forest, and the surrounding trees had already been cut down by the fierce battle, forming an open space.

"Although martial arts and other things are really useless, the only thing I recognize is only one. That is..."

Sang Lan opened her arms.

His eyes suddenly opened wide.

"The finale!"

"A moment!"

At the same time, diamond-shaped blue light spots lit up on his arms.

The spot of light looks like a step, extending from its shoulders toward its palms, looking like zebra stripes.

Not only that, two thick silver tentacles grew from his legs behind him.

These tentacles fell directly to the ground, as if they replaced the function of some of the legs and became new feet.

"wind!"

Sang Lan shouted softly.

A large scattered air flow surrounded him, rotated, and then accelerated, and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Rongfang.

During the rotation and acceleration, these airflows faintly seeped into many blue mists.

The wind mixed with blue fog is extremely fast and covers very wide, so it is impossible to hide.

Before he could dodge, Zhang Rongfang quickly raised his arm and blocked his face.

Saw!

To his expectations, when the blue wind blew across him, it turned out like a sharp blade, constantly cutting his skin and cutting wounds.

You should know that he is a master with a lot of hard skills, and his skin and flesh are far more hard than ordinary people imagine, but even so, he can even scratch his body by this move.

You can imagine how lethal this wind is.

"This guy..." Fang's injuries continued to appear and heal.

The most troublesome thing is that under this airflow, any movement of his movement becomes extremely difficult and slow.

In this case, even if he turns on the Blood Lotus and opens the final stage, he will not be able to kill the other party without breaking through the opponent's spiritual line shell.

Only then did he realize where the world knife he had obtained before was precious.

Perhaps, the so-called Tianxia Dao is designed for use in extreme realms.

Back then, the imperial master was a top-notch powerful man in the extreme realm.

Take him as the standard (this chapter is not finished!)

500 guess Six

With weapons like the World Sword, even if you face a spirit general, you will have to fight the winner and lose.

What's more, many people speculated that the reason why the imperial master disappeared in the end was probably because he was surrounded and killed by the spirit generals and gods.

At this time, with mixed thoughts, many thoughts flashed through Zhang Rongfang's mind.

It's just that he doesn't want to come up with a way to deal with it.

In the blue airflow, a figure quietly approached.

Silent like an assassin.

"Linxiang!" Suddenly, an ice blue finger poked out from the front and landed accurately on the side of Zhang Rongfang's neck.

The finger covered the silver thread and pierced Zhang Rongfang's flesh in one go.

Peng!

Zhang Rongfang slapped in that direction with a reflexive palm.

Under the huge impact, his palm was also covered in flesh and blood.

But the two also used this great force to separate.

After retreating for more than ten meters, Zhang Rongfang touched the side of his neck and was bleeding...

And it is a very deep blood hole, and you can almost touch the trachea.

This move is very dangerous. If he had just reacted a little slowly, it might have been the ending of his entire neck being pierced.

so……

He turned around suddenly and rushed towards the other direction quickly.

This time, even Sang Lan was caught off guard.

"I want to escape!" He hurriedly chased after him.

This time I finally met the master of the Man and Immortal View, and once I caught it, it would be a great achievement.

Of course he wouldn't let it go.

The two chased and fled, and in a blink of an eye they crossed the woodland again.

The woods on both sides flew past their ears at high speed, and suddenly Zhang Rongfang stopped again, his whole body as if he was bound and could not move.

In his eyes, the large blue airflow surged towards him again, surrounding him.

But in the eyes of outsiders, there was no airflow around him, but he suddenly paused for no reason.

Then Sang Lan, who was caught up from behind, hit it.

While the blood was splashing, Sang Lan shrank his hand suddenly and frowned at his fingers.

I saw that the spiritual thread on his finger turned black at some point.

"This is...what!?" This is also the key to his failure to continue chasing and hitting hard twice.

Spiritual threads are the key to their bodies. If a spirit thread is injured, they will be injured.

This Immortal Palace Master... has a problem! @大全\/Shuge j·h·s·s·d·c·o·m first release update~~

The more he fought, the more he felt something was wrong.

His final style is to directly increase the will of gods and Buddhas behind him, suppress his opponents, make them unable to move, and be slaughtered by others.

Now, the opponent is suppressing it, but... he attacked the opponent, but his spiritual line is a little wrong. Is that true?!

"Since that's the case...then you will have a move." Sang Lan looked at the black fingers and finally had a murderous intent in her eyes.

Originally, he planned to take him back to beat him up and catch him.

But now, in case of precaution, he decided to beat the other party to death first.

"Die!"
To be continued...