The Heaven’s Jailer

"Wonderland powerhouse!"

However, when Liu Lang saw the black robe man's cultivation base, he couldn't help but startled. The opponent was not the Profound Pill Realm he had imagined, but the Xiaoxian Realm, no wonder it was so arrogant.

But, when did the gods start to run around in the world?

"Hand over that woman just now, I'll spare you for not dying!" Seeing Mu Xueqing disappear in front of her eyes out of thin air, Song Ji didn't stop doing it and threatened Liu Lang.

He didn't know that Liu Lang had real eyes, even if he covered his face and suppressed his breath, he was still seen through by Liu Lang.

"Forgive me for not dying, you should think about how you will die! I remember that the gods went down privately, as if they were going to be pushed down and cut Xiantai." Liu Lang sneered.

After seeing that the other party has a fairyland cultivation base, Liu Lang's brain is spinning rapidly, and he has already figured out a context. If a **** descends on business, it is impossible to hide it like this, and the other party also kidnapped Mu Xueqing. personal enmity.

"He actually saw my cultivation level?" Song Ji, who had been quite calm, was shocked.

However, Song Ji soon calmed down again, so even if he saw his own cultivation level, it didn't matter. As long as he didn't know his identity, when Liu Lang reported to the heavenly court, he could not be found.

The most urgent thing is to get Mu Xueqing's affairs unclear, otherwise, he will return to the Heavenly Court and cannot return to Duan Hongyang.

"Knowing that I have a fairyland cultivation base, if you dare to make a mistake, then don't blame me for being rude." Song Jiteng stood up, preparing to stop Liu Lang first, and then force Liu Lang to hand over Mu Xueqing.

Liu Lang was prepared long ago. Seeing Song Ji's surprise attack on him, the Hot Wheel appeared at his feet, and then rose into the air.

Song Ji burst into the air.

"That's Hot Wheels! How could the third prince Nezha's things be in Liu Lang's hands?" Song Ji raised his head and finally saw what was under Liu Lang's feet. Just now, when Liu Lang descended from the sky, he only swept it away. At a glance, Liu Lang put the Hot Wheels away, so he didn't see it too clearly, but he felt a bit familiar. Now he is finally determined.

No wonder Liu Langning was able to fly in the air, because it turned out to be with the help of fairy weapons.

"You have only condensed in the early stage of the Yuan realm, and can you display the power of the immortal weapon?" Song Ji sneered, and also rose into the air, but, with Duan Hongyang's previous warning, Song Ji only dared to play the Profound Pill Realm Great Perfection. The speed of Yukong's flight, for fear of accidentally attracting sky thunder.

"too slow!"

However, in the matter of causing Song Ji to vomit blood, Liu Lang's footsteps on the wind and fire wheel's flying speed in the air far exceeded the Profound Core Realm. If he used his full strength, he would definitely be able to catch up with Liu Lang, but now he is suppressed in the fairyland. However, he couldn't catch up with Liu Lang at all.

Crucially, Liu Lang irritated him while running.

"withdraw!"

Song Ji was also a determined person, and when he saw that Liu Lang could not be subdued, he immediately retreated.

However, as soon as he turned around, Liu Lang stopped in front of him.

"Want to go?" Liu Lang curled his mouth.

"I admit that the Hot Wheels of the Third Prince surpassed the immortal weapon of the same level. I can't catch up. But, do you think that speed alone can beat me? With your cultivation base, I will stand here. , Let you fight, can you move me?" Song Ji said disdainfully.

"You can stand there and don't try to move, see if I can beat you." You Xi's Broken Sword has no Bai Qi as a tool, and its power is greatly reduced. It must be impossible to cut Song Ji, but Liu Lang It wasn't this weapon, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he copied the soul whip in his hand.

Song Ji originally wanted to pretend to be a b, stood still and let Liu Lang hit him, but when he felt the eerie and terrifying aura on the soul whip, his scalp suddenly numb, and his soul could not help but tremble.

"What the **** is that?"

Song Ji asked while stepping back.

"The soul whip of King Yama!" Liu Lang approached step by step, smiling.

"Fighting the soul whip!" Song Jihun almost flew away. Although he has never been out of the realm, he knows some legends of the realm. It is said that King Yama initially relied on this whip to close at the ghost gate. The area around Huangquan Road became a dipper. Later, the land boundary was in chaos. In order to calm the situation, the Ten Palace Yamas were established, and the Yamas officially bleached.

This soul whip is dedicated to beating the soul, unless it is the cultivation base under the refining law to reach the level of the golden immortal, otherwise, even the Tianzun can't stand the soul whip.

Of course, if the opposite is Tianzun, even if you have a soul whip, you can't strike Tianzun.

Song Ji knew that if he really stood there and let Liu Lang take the soul flogging, he would have to hang up within a few shots, so Song Ji did not dare to be careless.

The next moment, Liu Lang directly pushed the Hot Wheels and rushed towards Song Ji.

Song Ji didn't dare to face it hard, so he drew aside and hid.

Liu Lang attacked several times in a row and was evaded by Song Ji. Although the speed of Song Ji Yukong's flight was not as fast as Liu Lang's Hot Wheels, his reaction ability as a Wonderland powerhouse exceeded Liu Lang by too much, and he could predict it. To offset the lack of speed.

"That said, your cultivation is too low, even if you give you the weapon of the Celestial Lord, you will not be able to exert the power you deserve!" Song Ji finally recovered some confidence and said with his arms folded.

"Really?" Liu Lang smiled, "I really have a weapon of Heavenly Venerable, would you like to see it?"

"Tianzun's weapon?" Song Ji immediately looked at Liu Lang curiously.

Liu Lang stretched out his hand and took out You Xi's broken sword.

"This is Tianzun's weapon. Tianzun will use this kind of garbage?" Song Ji spied on You Xi Broken Sword with his divine sense, and found that it was just an incomplete Rehmannia-level weapon.

"Teasing you to play, this is it!" When Song Ji was in the mood, Liu Lang threw out the net.

If Song Ji was prepared in advance, he might be able to hide, but this time, when Liu Lang threw the net out of the sky, he inevitably took a curious look.

Just because of this look, the best chance of escape was lost.

The net of heaven and earth was cast impartially on Song Ji's head, and Song Ji was entangled firmly, and it was harder to move than to reach the sky.

Liu Lang let out a sigh of relief. He tried so hard to catch Song Ji.

In Liu Lang's impression, there is no one called Song Ji among his enemies, and he must ask the ins and outs of the matter.

Carrying the soul whip to Song Ji, Liu Lang squatted down, "Tell me, what is your purpose in coming to the mortal world?"

Song Ji gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Very good!" Liu Lang whips up his soul whip, and just hit Song Ji's head.

"Ah!" Song Ji screamed, feeling his soul almost exploded.

"Don't tell me!" Liu Lang raised his soul whip again.

"Say, let me say!" Song Ji immediately gave in. There was a saying, telling the hero not to suffer the immediate loss, and let Liu Lang beat him down. His little life was about to be confessed to the mortal world.