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Liu Yan blocked the entrance of the cave.

And this cave has only one exit.

Want to escape?

OK, you have to rush out first.

What's more, in Liu Yan's perception, Liu Dadan is just a big fireball. No matter what direction he flees, he will clearly reflect into Liu Yan's perception.

This is the unique spiritual sensing of the innate master.

The relationship between the soul and the consciousness is like the relationship between the sun and the sun's light.

The soul is the sun!

Spiritual consciousness is sunshine!

The soul has the ability to radiate spiritual consciousness, which can sense things that ordinary people cannot sense.

Just like the sun, the more fierce it is, the more scorching the sunlight it emits.

Similarly, the stronger the soul, the stronger the perception of the spiritual consciousness.

On the contrary, the weaker it is. "Hmph, Liu Dabang, do you think you can still escape? My spiritual sense can cover a range of about 30 miles. At your speed, do you think you can pull the distance between us so far in one second?" Liu Yanqing

Humph.

Just now, he clearly felt that Liu Dadan had taken some action, as if he wanted to escape from a broken wall somewhere in the cave.

"Nothing nonsense, the innate state of small success, and the spiritual consciousness can only sense it for about ten miles at most."

Liu Dadan shouted in great discomfort.

"That's you, please don't put your own criterion on me." Liu Yan said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Liu Dadan's brows frowned.

Only then did he remember that Liu Yan's situation was unusual when he broke through to the innate realm.

Don't say anything else.

Generally speaking, when an internal martial artist has just broken through to the innate realm, it is the most unstable time for the innate true qi.

But!

At that time, Liu Yan had just broken through to the innate realm, and the innate true energy was extremely thick, as if he had been wandering in the innate realm for many years.

What's even more strange is that Liu Yan had just broken through to the innate realm and was actually almost the same as his peak cultivation level.

This is simply incredible!

Otherwise, I would not have been defeated by Liu Yan.

Could it be...

Liu Yan said that his own spiritual consciousness can sense a range of thirty miles, which is it true?

Damn it!

This guy is simply a monster!

Many thoughts flashed through Liu Dadan's mind. After some secret calculations, he knew that his chance of escaping was almost zero.

"Forget it, since you can't escape, then try your best! At worst, use that move. Even if you die, you will still take him to die together!"

Thoughts flashed, and Liu Dadan walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step.

Seeing Liu Dadan appearing at the entrance of the cave, Long Biao was so scared that his soul disappeared from the seven souls, and his face turned pale as paper.

"Sir, I...I..."

boom!

Even though he didn't want to hear Long Biao say a little nonsense, Liu Dadan directly punched him in the air.

The domineering fist power was two feet apart and directly shocked into Long Biao's chest.

Long Biao's body shook and his whole body suddenly froze.

After a moment, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

A bang!

Long Biao fell to the ground, with no vitality.

"Hmph! I'm not doing anything well and I've brought me trouble. Damn it!" Liu Dadan glanced at Long Biao's body with a cold snorted.

At this time, Liu Yan also looked at Liu Dabang carefully.

"Huh? Strange!"

Liu Yan was slightly stunned.

How did Liu's bold face give himself a feeling of familiarity?

No, not just face, but also eyes.

When I saw him last time, Liu Yan didn't pay attention to these things, but this time he noticed them.

Immediately, Liu Yan directly showed Liu Dadan a look.

When Liu Yan saw this, he was shocked.

"You...you are..."

Liu Yan couldn't believe his eyes.

This Liu Dabang is not someone else.

It was my second uncle who should have died, Liu Haofeng!

Liu Yan remembered clearly that Liu Haofeng was burned into pieces by the fire of hell and had already died.

How could he be alive?

Liu Dadan was also stunned for a moment, and then seemed to see something from Liu Yan's eyes, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Hehehe, Liu Yan, it seems that you have recognized me."

"That's right, I am your second uncle, Liu Haofeng!"

"What, are you surprised?"

Liu Haofeng looked at Liu Yan with a sneer.

After calming down, Liu Yan also looked at the other person's face more carefully. "The life palace between your eyebrows is wide and thick. It is a blessing, but there are shade lines passing by. So, you were already dead when you were seventeen years old! But you did not really die, but were saved by the people in hell. After that, you joined hell.

, and cultivated a person who looks very much like you and became your substitute puppet in the Liu family."

"And you, because of practicing hell's martial arts, your face has changed greatly."

"But you are different from ordinary people in hell."

"Your face still retains the appearance of your natal life."

Liu Yan couldn't believe what he saw.

A person who deserves to die at the age of seventeen!

But not only did he not die, he also became a congenital master.

"It's blood!"

Liu Yan suddenly said in a deep voice, and at the same time, his brow also frowned slightly.

"You have sucked a lot of people's blood, which has changed your appearance, but it is precisely because of the blood that has made your natal appearance that should have disappeared re-emerged."

"At least hundreds of people who die in your hands!"

Liu Haofeng, who was originally sneering with a hint of joking, couldn't help but look at Liu Yan in disbelief.

"Hehehe, Liu Yan, Liu Yan, you really surprised me in the second uncle."

"Yes, all you said is correct."

"But, how did you know? Can you see so many things just by that old guy Zhuang Xu's facial skills?"

Liu Haofeng didn't believe it at all.

Face?

That thing is just bragging and scaring ordinary people.

Liu Yan did not answer Liu Haofeng's question, but just shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Hey, Uncle Second, you really chose the wrong way."

"Hmph, don't pretend to be a ghost there. What's wrong with my life?" Liu Haofeng hummed disdainfully.

Liu Yan corrected his face and looked directly at the real Liu Haofeng.

"Uncle II, do you know why I died at the age of seventeen?"

"How could I know this?" Liu Haofeng said unhappily. "That's because when you were ten years old, the Yin Ming pattern was planted in your body by the people in hell. After seven years of growth, the Yin Ming pattern penetrated your life palace, making you destined to die at the age of seventeen, and in a very short time.

It turned into a mummy inside.”

Liu Yan said with a solemn look on his face.

"And the people of hell have been waiting for this day, waiting for you to die, and then saving you and cultivating you into a minion of hell!"

"Your body is very suitable for a kind of martial arts in hell, so you suck a lot of human blood to make the shriveled body come alive again."

"You have also practiced that strange technique to a certain level, so that your body's defense is extremely strong."
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