I originally wanted to finish writing today and kill Du Liu, but unfortunately I'm still a little short of it

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The ubiquitous lightning filled every inch of space between Tan Weiran and Du Liu, making the air full of a stinging force.

Even if you are stuck in the middle and exhale, you may have numb your body by electric shock.

The purple color is gorgeous and the thunder light dance makes everything look brilliant and enchanting, not as it should be in the world. But if you are blinded by your eyes, it is the death period. The breath and power in the thunder are enough to suffocate!

Boom! It was like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder bursting from the tip of the sword, rolling back and forth in this straight corridor, blowing so hard that the eardrums were almost torn apart. The equipment Du Liu was wearing suddenly exploded, exploded into pieces and shot in all directions.

It is necessary to say that things like equipment and defense tools are not important. Otherwise, in order to take this sword, wouldn’t you have to consume more Du Liu’s strength? Even if you can save some effort and effort in the battle, you can form an advantage.

But it is important. If the equipment is destroyed in battle, it is really hard to have time to replace it.

Like Du Liu, the Purple Thunder Storm just passed, and his equipment was blown up. When he looked up, he didn't even have time to change his breath, and he welcomed Tan Weiran face to face.

It was like a ghost, approaching silently, concentrating on his mind and stepping into close combat. It was as powerful as swallowing mountains and rivers, and the sound was like thunderbolt: "Do you dare to take a punch from me!"

In the narrow corridor, even the wind calmed down at this moment, leaving only thunderous shouts rolling and reciprocating, and the pair of iron fists that seemed to be slow and fast.

Du Liu knew that this was a provocation method, but he still sneered and fell into the trap without hesitation: "What's wrong with taking a punch!" His muscles bulged and his fists exerted force, and burst out bursts with a sharp breath.

This was a head-on fight between fists, and in an instant, the sound of wind and thunder exploded from the point where the fists hit.

"Arrogant boy! Are you the only one who refines your body with Feng Hengtian?" Du Liu sneered.

Tan Weiran was shocked. Could it be that this person is good at melee combat? No matter what, I will talk about it later...

At this time, Du Liu suddenly couldn't laugh, and felt a trace of inexplicable strength that delayed his fist, strength, and even rhythm, and finally changed his expression. No! This is definitely not the head-on battle he wanted. The difference between strength and rhythm made him exert at most 70%.

It was a really explosive sensation, and even the air was bursting. The energy was so violent that the two of them were blowing wildly.

Then there was a few beeps and a few beeps. Du Liu's arms shook, and a strange stinging pain was faintly emitted from the muscles to the bones. He bumped into the wall and the bones were clattering. He was shocked in his heart: "The law of time?!"

At the same time, Tan Weiran was blown back by Du Liu's power. He held the ground tightly and retreated more than ten feet apart, making a heavy and dull sound on the corner wall. If it weren't for the golden body, his bones would almost be broken, which would have made him understand one thing: Du Liu is very strong!

He read that right. Du Liu's situation is similar to Mingkong. He has a breakthrough of less than a few decades and is quite outstanding in strength.

Strictly speaking, the strongest among the four people, the one who poses the greatest threat is Du Liu.

And he was determined to get rid of it first, and it was this Du Liu!

When a wisp of blood leaped out of the corner of his mouth and flew backwards, Tan Weiran could think clearly that he would not be at ease without this person. He forced himself to Du Liu again and spit out a breath: "I have good eyesight, but unfortunately I was with the wrong person and was brought to death by Feng Hengtian."

Come again!

Tan Weiran is like a mountain falling down, with the earth moving and shaking, locking in Du Liu. The hand of ceaselessness appears again, and the breath spreads to a space, as if it is a prison of time!

"Tan Weiran, you deserve to die!" Du Liu cursed, and in a blink of an eye, he had already fought, and the movement and changed positions made sparks flew everywhere.

A gust of wind and thunder rolled in the corridor, shaking the eardrums and causing a faint pain.

A slight flashed, and a sudden ray of breath appeared.

By the way, the Seventh-level Master Killing Secret Art! Du Liu was shocked. One of the most terrifying skills of Tan Weiran that Feng Hengtian said was not that he was very forgetful, but that he could not remember it for a while.

Qinglian, so beautiful that she looks like a work of art, is not fast. The only thing Du Liu can do at this time is to take advantage of his cultivation, strive to gain a chance from the impossible, and break his body halfway.

At the same time, Du Liu's expression was both shocked and angry, and his body was filled with energy...

Earn! I will win, you will win too!

After one move, both of them fell into each other's secret technique.

The crystal clear blue lotus hit Du Liu's right shoulder blade, and the golden body was penetrated and collapsed without any suspense, and even the shoulder blades were broken into several pieces, almost shattered.

Almost at the same time, a faint light produced by Du Liu was right in the middle of Tan Weiran and disappeared into his body.

Du Liu rolled in the air in the corridor and smashed on a wall. Blood splattered everywhere, and the disgusting smell of blood spread rapidly.

A gray light appeared on Tan Weiran's face, and he looked inside and looked at the gray dantian. His mind was shocked and he took three steps back: "My true energy..."

"Hahaha... Have you noticed it? You have your master killing secret technique, and I have my seal secret technique." Du Liu stood up on the wall, sneered and rushed towards Tan Weiran: "Now, you can't even use your true energy. Let's see how you fight me, hahaha!"

The true energy was temporarily sealed! Tan Weiran cursed in his heart and looked at Du Liu who was coming from lightning without panic. Do you think I will be slaughtered if I don’t have true energy? That’s a big mistake.

Cloud seal scripture to penetrate the air!

Passing through the sky... No, why can't you pass through the space in the Baiyu underground palace?

The soul repeatedly stirred up the magical powers, and Tan Weiran remained motionless in place, and his face finally changed.

If you wear it again, you can't even wear it. The owner of the Baiyu Underground Palace, I'm so frightened. When I looked up, Du Liu's punch was already firmly printed on his body. Bang! He sprayed blood and stuck it on the wall. It was clear that two bones were broken.

Du Liu was slightly stunned, his mind changed rapidly. Taking advantage of the brief opportunity when Tan Weiran's true energy was sealed, he grabbed it with his hands, and the green wooden needle pierced into the Jin Mansion, forming a ban.

Before Tan Weiran could react, he was stabbed into the Baihui acupoint on his head by a very tiny black needle. The violent waves of his soul suddenly subsided and became calm.

When he was pulling his soul, Tan Weiran felt an extremely tingling sensation deep in his head spread rapidly, and the soul could only condense to halfway and then collapsed.

Even the soul... is banned!

"Success?"

Du Liu couldn't believe it. Even he himself never expected that he could easily succeed with one blow. In addition, the continuous restrictions were smooth and unhindered.

Along the way, he learned what it was difficult to deal with and what it was to survive. He was captured alive by him, hahaha... Du Liu dared to swear that this was the first time he was excited to seize another Shenzhao Realm after he became a Shenzhao Realm. Yes, it was excitement!

It can be seen that in his mind, Tan Weiran was so difficult.

The four powerful men came to chase a young monk whose cultivation was far inferior to them, but were escaped one after another, and even chased to another realm. If anyone had told Du Liu about this in advance, he would definitely not believe it.

But it happened.

Du Liu knew clearly that Feng Hengtian had started planning to pursue Tan Weiran a few years ago. The defensive equipment they wore and prepared were collected over the years. Even Du Liu and Fang Xiao were invited by Feng Hengtian after Tan Weiran's first escape a few years ago.

Feng Hengtian's plan is incomplete, and his ability is excellent. When things come to an end, Tan Weiran escaped from heaven many times, and his behavior is like an old ghost cultivator who has lived for countless lives and deaths for two thousand years.

It's really not easy!

Such a young divine realm is even more difficult than his grandmother's powerful man in the Puxu area, and it is even more laborious to deal with it! Du Liu feels uncomfortable when he thinks about it.

Applying a handful of ointment to the almost broken shoulder blades, Du Liu was filled with evil light: "I really want to kill you! But, you are lucky, Hengtian wants to save your life and it will be useful."

Tan Weiran was silently and slid softly on the ground, grinning: "Oh, please leave me to fry it in the oil pan?"

"Is it interesting to be a prisoner of my rank and still exercising his verbal skills?" Du Liu said coldly: "... Or maybe you are determined to anger me in order to die quickly!"

Tan Weiran curled up in the corner, pursed his lips and smiled lightly and lightly: "Please allow me to ask you a question. I am very curious. Could it be that I really killed Feng Hengtian's father and mother? What happened? It made him hate me so much and pursue me with such a persistent resolute way!

"I'll kill your father and mother!"

Bang! Du Liu kicked Tan Weiran coldly. He clearly heard the sound of a bone breaking. He looked at Tan Weiran with fierce eyes and sweating profusely: "You want to know why? I still want to know. Hengtian just said that it is good for everyone to capture you alive..." The next few words were his self-talk, and he was obviously confused.

Du Liu seemed to hear something and looked at the other end of the corridor. He wanted to go over, but remembered that the sealing of the true energy would not last long, and then leaned over to Tan Weiran and prepared to ban the true energy. Perhaps he suffered too much in pursuit, and he did not give Tan Weiran any loopholes or opportunities.

Although his lips were so painful that his face was purple, his face was covered in blood, and he was disappointed with the answer, Tan Weiran still laughed at this time, and his eyes were not afraid or afraid, but instead showed an abnormal calmness.

At this time, an accident broke out!

Tan Weiran said thunderously: "Zha!"

At this moment, Du Liu could not hear any sound or see anything else. The only thing he saw was a green green light emerging from the sky, and the crystal clear green lotus was as beautiful as a fantasy.

The seven-petaled green lotus is in line with Du Liuxin's mouth, and the golden body is as vulnerable as tofu and collapses into invisible shape.

Inner armor! He also has inner armor... Bang! The eighth-level inner armor shines with dark light and makes a squeaking sound. Finally, before the light dimmed, it blocked the further strangulation of the seven-petal lotus.

He didn't hear or see. Tan Weiran rose up on the spot, his whole body shook slightly and shook, and the green needle that pierced into the Jin Mansion was shot.

As soon as he opened his mouth slightly, another green light shot silently.

The murderous Qinglian breathing technique!

With one blow, you Du Liu can hold on, and you can hit twice in a row!

At this time, the only thing Du Liu heard was his sudden and rapid heavy breathing. Huff... Huff! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!