The Heaven’s Jailer

"Liu Lang, you can't leave today!" Duan Yiran just took a look at Liu Lang as she walked across the road, her face suddenly flashed a winner's smile.

Duan Yiran returned from studying in Xitian. He thought he could become a young man in the heavens, but he didn't expect that, but he was crippled again and again. First he was beaten up by Nezha who reshaped his body, and then he failed miserably in the appraisal of Taishang Laojun. , And these two things are related to Liu Lang.

Now, all enmity will be over.

The venue of the Xuanbao Conference was in chaos. Whether it was the human race or the monster race within it, they were overwhelmed by themselves. Who would pay attention to Liu Lang?

Liu Lang, a mortal, even if killed by the aftermath of the battle, would be a very reasonable explanation.

What's more, except for the Leopard Clan and the people brought by the Duan family, everyone else in the venue will be killed. Therefore, Liu Lang died here, and the cause of death is destined to be a mystery.

Even if someone pursues it, he cannot be held accountable.

Duan Yiran had already considered all factors clearly. Otherwise, he would not come here with his father and grandfather behind his back. You should know that not long ago, his grandfather Xihua the Great issued a strict order not to allow Duan. The family again targeted Liu Lang, but Duan Yiran really couldn't swallow this breath.

Baozheng gave Liu Lang the invitation letter for the Xuanbao Conference. In fact, it was Duan Yiran's instruction.

Duan Yiran felt that this was the best and the only opportunity to kill Liu Lang without taking responsibility. It would be difficult to miss this time and want revenge in the future.

"It turns out that the Duan family and the Leopard family must act today!" Seeing Duan Yiran, Liu Lang suddenly realized. The chaotic scene in the venue was not an accident at all, it was deliberately provoked by the Duan family and the Leopard clan.

"That letter was indeed stolen by you." Duan Yiran gritted his teeth when he heard Liu Lang's words. In this way, even without the previous enmity, Liu Lang could not stay.

Seeing countless fairyland cultivators in uniform costumes pouring into the venue and killing them, Liu Lang secretly blamed himself for being too careless.

Whether it is the sound transmission stone or the teleportation array, it is something created by the Art Refining Master's Guild. The probability of problems is very small. The sound transmission stone could not transmit sound before, and the teleportation array is being repaired, 100% of the Duan family and the Leopard clan. The purpose of the haunting is to block the news. He should have thought of it at the time.

However, it is too late to say anything now.

"Duan Yiran, do you think you can really kill me?" Seeing that Duan Yiran's eyes were full of murderous intent, Liu Lang stepped back two steps later and asked calmly.

"Hahaha..." Duan Yiran laughed up to the sky and said: "A mortal in your area, dare to say such things, look at the heavens, who can't kill you, but you are the warden of the mortal hell, and you have Yuhong Tianzun Support, no one dared to do anything. But today is different. This is the battlefield of the two races!"

"You have a good calculation." Liu Lang scanned the corpses on the ground and said with a cold expression: "Kill me, and then put the blame on the dead. Have you planned already?"

"Since you understand, you don't have to resist meaninglessly, die!" Duan Yiran flashed around and came to Liu Lang.

"Boom!" Liu Lang didn't hesitate to squeeze the only remaining thunder talisman. In the mortal world, a thunder talisman exploded, and the scope of it was at least a few kilometers.

However, the spatial structure of the heavens is different from the mortal world.

Therefore, after the Thunder Talisman exploded, there was no jaw-dropping effect like the mortal, but the actual power would not weaken.

Liu Lang originally thought that the blow of the thunder father and the electric mother could resist Duan for a moment.

However, Duan Yiran's arm was slightly horizontal in front of him, blocking the power of the lightning talisman exploding, and he didn't even step back.

Liu Lang's expression suddenly became severe.

It seems that he still underestimated Duan Yiran's strength. Duan Yiran's cultivation reached the peak of Daxian, and his combat power was even stronger than the peak of ordinary Daxian.

I am afraid that the sky and earth network has no effect on the segment.

Just as Liu Lang hesitated whether to enter the Heavenless Sacred Stele and take shelter for a while, Ye Ruolan, not far away, flew and stopped in front of Duan Yiran.

At this moment, Ye Ruolan had an extra long sword in her hand. The long sword was wrapped in black mist. On the long sword, there was a dead air that made the scalp numb, and it was a thing of the earth.

Feeling the extraordinary of that long sword, Duan Yiran involuntarily took two steps back.

"Kill!" At this moment, Ye Ruolan shook her hand, and the long sword flew into the air. It burst in the air with a "bang". In a flash, it turned into hundreds of identical long swords, from all directions, Duan Yiran stabbed.

Duan Yiran was in a frenzy for a while, only to parry, but not to fight back.

"Is this the strength of the extraterritorial strong clan?" Liu Lang was surprised. Ye Ruolan only had the cultivation base of the mid-term Daxian, while Duan Yiran was the peak of the Daxian, basically two small realms away.

Fighting across two tiers, and still occupying an absolute advantage, is this too awesome?

However, Liu Lang soon discovered that this was not the case.

On Ye Ruolan's forehead, big beads of perspiration were falling straight down, which obviously consumed a lot of money.

"I just used illusion to temporarily suppress him. It won't last too long. Run quickly!" Ye Ruolan controlled the Black Mist Sword and transmitted to Liu Lang.

"It turned out to be just an illusion!" Liu Lang suddenly understood.

Ye Ruolan is a cultivator with extremely strong mental power. This will have an advantage. It is completely based on her own strength and the shortcomings of the other. Once Duan Yiran is aware of it and does not engage in spiritual confrontation, Ye Ruolan will be unable to support it.

Fighting across two tiers is not that simple. If Ye Ruolan grew up in the soul race, it is possible, but Ye Ruolan, until now, does not know that she is a soul race, and has not mastered the skills of the soul race. Xianshu, combat power is difficult to play to the extreme.

"You're going to leave, I can't go!" Liu Lang refused without hesitation.

It was he who brought Ye Ruolan to the Xuanbao Conference. In the face of danger, how could he leave Ye Ruolan alone? This is a matter of principle.

Seeing that the countless long swords surrounding Duan Yiran shattered one after another, Ye Ruolan's face became paler.

Liu Lang was anxious.

"Tianluodinet!" Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Liu Lang threw the Tianluodinet out in one go. However, Duan Yiran easily escaped.

Duan Yiran has the cultivation base of the great immortal peak. Even if Liu Lang arrives in the fairyland, he may not be able to net Duan Yiran. After all, this Tianluodi net is an earth-level fairy tool, and only Jinxian can fully refine it and use it freely.

"Liu Lang, you wait for me!" Ye Ruolan, who has never been able to break through the middle stage of the Great Immortal, has been so angry that Liu Lang, a mortal, would dare to make a sneak attack. This is a huge insult to him.

(End of this chapter)