The Heaven’s Jailer

Chapter 984: No hoop curse

After trying to understand the principle, six Profound Pill Realm, plus a late Ning Yuan Realm cultivator, immediately surrounded Liu Lang in the middle, each occupying a position, and a distance between them.

If Liu Lang used the sky and earth network again, he would get one person at most at a time.

Although Liu Lang was surrounded in the middle, neither Huo Xuan, Luo Tao, or Dai Jinhong made any moves, because everyone knew that at this time, whoever did it first, Liu Lang would definitely use the net to greet someone.

The bird that shoots the gun, the net, the net is also the bird.

Seeing the actions of these seven people and their intrigue and cooperation, Liu Lang laughed, "Do you know where this is?"

"Where is this place?" Liu Lang reminded him, and several people asked in unison. Because they feel that the aura in this place right now is too abundant, even in the Wuliangzong, the Wujizong, the super-large sect, the place where the sect is established, there is no such good condition, if they can cultivate here for a long time, they will rise to the heavens. , Will no longer be a dream.

Under the gaze of the seven, Liu Lang replied: "This is my site!"

"Your site?"

"My site is in charge!" Liu Lang moved his mind and put away the net of heaven and earth. At the same time, there was an extra dark steel whip in his hand.

It was the soul whip that King Yama gave him some time ago.

The soul whip is dedicated to beating the soul, is the nemesis of the life of the soul body, and for the physical beings, the soul whip is also effective, after all, the action of the soul dominating people.

If the soul is broken up, it will inevitably become a walking dead.

Seeing Liu Lang put away the net and took out the whip, Huo Xuan and others subconsciously stepped back, and the encircling circle instantly enlarged. This is mainly because the previous sky and earth nets left them a great psychological shadow, so that they are equally afraid of the unknown new weapon.

"Does retreat work?"

Liu Lang laughed, his body suddenly disappeared in place, the next moment, he appeared directly behind Huo Xuan, raised the soul whip, and hit Huo Xuan's head.

"Be careful!"

Inside the Heavenless Sacred Stele, Liu Lang is the supreme ruler. His speed is unimaginable. When the other six people reminded him, the soul whip had already been cut to Huo Xuan's head.

Huo Xuan had the highest cultivation level among these people. Although he had been injured and his combat power was impaired, but the cultivation level was there, Liu Lang naturally wanted to start with Huo Xuan.

"Master!" The others belonged to the Qingguang Sect. Only Dai Jinhong belonged to the Fei Shamen. Seeing Huo Xuan's head hit, his eyes suddenly went black.

The sky and the earth were in front of him, making him subconsciously think that the power of the soul whip in Liu Lang's hand was amazing. This might open Huo Xuan's head.

But in fact, hitting the soul whip did not cause any trauma to Huo Xuan.

Seeing this, the other six people were taken aback.

Huo Xuan, who was hit, was also taken aback, and immediately hugged his head and wailed in pain. The soul whip only hits the soul, and with just one stroke, it made Huo Xuan a headache, and his energy was wilted.

"Hands!" Dai Jinhong and Luo Tao glanced at each other. They gritted their teeth and attacked Liu Lang at the same time. The other four immediately followed.

Although I don't understand what happened just now, according to this trend, let Liu Lang take the initiative, they will definitely be broken one by one. After all, Liu Lang's speed is almost the same as Teleport, and no one can avoid it.

Maybe there is a silver lining if we shoot together.

But in fact, they still think too much.

In this Heavenless Sacred Stele, if he could be injured, Liu Lang would not have to live.

After his body suddenly disappeared in place, Liu Lang appeared outside the encirclement in the blink of an eye, and then he slapped his soul whip like a drum.

In an instant, the remaining six people all fell to the ground.

"Wipe, this is heavy!" The other people were holding their heads and wailing in pain. Only the cultivator of the late stage of the Ning Yuan realm was silent. After Liu Lang checked, he found that the person's spirit has been completely destroyed. Broke up.

In other words, he became a vegetative completely.

This is the result of Liu Lang deliberately controlling his strength.

In this way, the power of this soul whip is really not small, but it is a pity that, outside of the sacred stele of the sky, Liu Lang wants to be so relaxed, hitting a person who is a realm higher than his own cultivation level. For the same, there is no need to beat the soul whip.

"Fortunately, there are six left!"

Although there was a slight accident, it did not affect the overall situation. Liu Lang took out the pile of jade cards given to him by Xu Yuan's teacher and Yu Fengling from the dragon ball, and found out the one with the engraving curse.

The reason why Liu Lang used Soul Whip to beat Huo Xuan and others was like trying to weaken their mental power to a level weaker than his own, so that he could use the Tightening Curse.

As long as the curse can work, Huo Xuan and others will reduce the evacuation to his puppets.

Of course, after the soul is damaged, Huo Xuan and others can no longer exert their original strength. After all, their actions must be controlled by spiritual power.

However, this is not important.

Liu Lang didn't let Huo Xuan and the others go to war, as long as he could control these people, let them return to their own sect, and lead his disciples to return to Floating Cloud Sect.

According to the description in the jade card, Liu Lang started with Huo Xuan and planted spiritual imprints in his sea of ​​knowledge. Huo Xuan is worthy of being a master of the Profound Pill Realm of Great Perfection. Although he received a beat of soul whip, his spiritual strength, He still had to surpass Liu Lang, so the first time he planted a spiritual imprint, he did not succeed.

Liu Lang could only hold the soul whip and continue to knock on Huo Xuan's head. However, Liu Lang was afraid that he would be too heavy, so he directly beat Huo Xuan as a vegetable. Therefore, his power control was extremely small.

Give it a shot, try a clinching spell.

After the fifteenth time, Huo Xuan's spiritual imprint in the sea was finally planted successfully. Liu Lang felt that he and Huo Xuan immediately had a spiritual connection, and he signed a soul contract with Bai Qi. The same, as long as he thinks, the soul mark in Huo Xuan's mind will immediately take effect, making Huo Xuan unable to survive and die.

In the same way, after a beating, the remaining five practitioners of the Profound Core Realm, including Luo Tao and Dai Jinhong, were all casted by Liu Lang.

"What did you do to us?" Although the spirit of being beaten by the soul was sluggish, but the consciousness was still clear, Huo Xuan and others who got up again, looked at Liu Lang with complicated eyes.

"Have you heard of Jinghushu?" Liu Lang asked.

"Fighting Curse?" "Journey to the West" is also well-known in the realm of cultivation, how would Huo Xuan and others know it? However, they touched their heads, and there was no golden hoop.

"Let you experience it, there is no hooping curse." Liu Lang thought, Huo Xuan and others recognized the spiritual imprint in the country, and it immediately took effect.

The screams inside the Wutian Sacred Stele continued one after another.

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