After a while, the light gun caught by Ye Ning finally disappeared in the air. [ | ]

After Lan Litian escaped from the primordial spirit form, he was extremely powerful. One shot from Baizhang Guangren damaged Ye Ning's internal organs and spurted blood! Fortunately, Ye Ning, the primordial spirit form was amazing, and he blocked the sky-covering palm six times in a row.

It is also worthy of being the most high-grade holy weapon. It has eliminated the overwhelming attack of the shocking spear. If it were other monks at the peak of the venerable world, no one would be spared by this spear!

Ye Ning collapsed on the ground, his face pale, and nine out of ten of his spiritual powers were gone!

Lan Litian also felt uncomfortable. Although the power of that shot was extremely powerful, it also consumed a lot of his spiritual energy. At this time, the 100-foot-tall light man was no longer 80 feet tall, and his expression was very different, clearly damaged.

"Boy Ye, let's see where you run away!" Lan Litian said in a hoarse voice.

"Humph, old man! Just give it a try." Ye Ning just opened his mouth, and a stream of blood flowed out. "As long as I can escape with my life today, I will definitely make the Psychedelic Sect's chickens and dogs uneasy in the future!"

"In this case, I can't leave you alone!"

The giant man of light suddenly took a breath of spiritual energy. Suddenly, the spiritual energy within a hundred miles seemed to have heard some command and kept pouring over. In a moment, a huge light sword condensed in his hand, which was emitting countless rays of light.

.The power of "potential" near Lan Litian's body became stronger and stronger, constantly interfering with Ye Ning's spiritual consciousness.

At this time, Ye Ning was seriously injured. Every time he mobilized a trace of spiritual power, it was as painful as a thousand ants piercing his heart. However, the reality was so cruel that he didn't even have the chance to take the elixir. Seeing the light knife, Ye Ning shouted violently.

, despite the damage to his meridians, he used the Divine Conferring Pen again, flying in the air——

break!

Destroy!

Virtual!

Delusion!

Every word is shining with golden light, and the golden light contains wisps of blood, which is actually Ye Ning's blood essence!

Use the essence and blood as a guide to write about the injustice of heaven!

Lan Litian smiled ghostly, and the light saber opened up to four characters. The first character, the light saber shattered, turned into countless blades, floating in the air; the second character, the blades were annihilated, scattered into wisps of spiritual energy, and returned to the earth; the third character,

Lan Litian's "power" was shaky, as if it was about to escape his grasp; the last word flashed by, and the whole earth seemed to have returned to peace, as if everything was false and chasing the wind!

"It's amazing!"

These four words made Lan Litian feel timid, and he actually had the urge to escape from the battlefield. However, he did not dare! At this point, the only way to solve the problem was to kill Ye Ning, even for this

Even if he is seriously injured, he will not hesitate!

Ye Ning felt even worse. Those four characters were written with half of his body's essence and blood, which caused great damage to him. Even if he could escape by chance this time, it would probably take more than half a year of recuperation to make up for the damage. At this time,

He stood in the air, not even daring to move. The spiritual power in his body was already very little, and it was difficult to even cast the simplest spiritual technique! He kept thinking in his mind - Why hasn't the lonely old man arrived yet?!

At this moment, a series of slightly older, yet powerful voices pierced the air!

——The lonely old man from the Disillusionment Sect is here!

——The thief still won’t retreat? Are you waiting for me to take your head?!

——Retreat quickly!

The voice was a hundred miles away at the beginning, but by the time of the last sentence, it was already ten miles away. Ye Ning let out a long sigh of relief, he knew that he would be saved this time!

Lan Litian was extremely angry - Oh no, another sect came from the other side, is it Zhan or Liu? He glanced at Ye Ning who seemed to be still able to handle himself in mid-air, and thought to himself, he doesn't know what the boy's current condition is.

!However, as long as he can block one more of his attacks, the sect can come. By then, with his little spiritual power left, he may have to fight to the death to escape!
Chapter completed!