Chapter 636

In the black evil sword, even Tang Lichuan was distracted for a moment. It was normal for Qin Dong to be swallowed up by hate in an instant.

You should know that the Lord of the nether palace has put his life into running water, and he has become a plaything in each other's sword. The hatred accumulated over the years is not so easy to bear.

For a time, Tang Lichuan's hatred poured out like a river. Those past faces emerged from his mind one by one, including his uncle Tang Jingtao and cousin Tang Fei who had planned to plot against him, the leader of Xuanlong sect Dugu CE who took him as a deserter and deceived him to die for a blood sacrifice, and even Liu Mo, who still hates him, appeared in his mind.

The past events of anger and resentment reappeared, and Tang Lichuan's consciousness was almost filled with hatred.

"I remember these hatred more clearly than anyone else. There is no need for outsiders to deliberately remind me!"

His red eyes slightly recovered some consciousness in a purple flash, and then he waved his hands, and a dreamy smoke completely shrouded him.

He actually released a large number of "magic incense" which was already violent. Soon, the consciousness covered by hate was immediately pulled into the consciousness world created by magic incense, and the volcanic environment familiar with exercising perception appeared again.

After entering the psychedelic time, the hatred affected by the evil sword was immediately covered by the illusory world. Tang Lichuan's mind returned to calm again. Then he broke through the environment and returned to reality by breaking through the environmental puzzle. His eyes were purple and bright. He even used the method of "making magic with magic" to remove the influence of the evil sword.

"Hmm? This product recovers faster than me?"

Tang Lichuan's speed of relieving the abnormal situation is fast, but after he wakes up, he actually notices Xu Le's eyes staring at himself curiously. This guy wakes up faster than him, and even he doubts whether Xu Le is affected by the evil sword.

"It seems that you don't need my help. Compared with you, the guy sent by my master is really embarrassing."

Xu Le wanted to help Tang Lichuan for the first time. As a result, Tang Lichuan recovered without waiting for him, while Qin Dong fell into hatred and shouted at him.

"Get out of the way!"

Stretch out two fingers towards the three of Qin Dong, several fierce Qi flashed, and several blood springs gushed out of the hands and feet of the three people who fell into madness. Xu Le unexpectedly interrupted their limbs and joints without hesitation, damaging their ability to move!

No matter how much hate these people are affected, as long as their joints are destroyed, they can't move at will. Xu Le's handling method is not correct, but it's too cruel to interrupt their subordinates without saying a word.

"At least they are your people. You are too ruthless."

Tang Lichuan glanced at the three Qin Dong who were still struggling on the ground. He knew that Xu Le's method was the most direct and fastest solution, but he still felt a little pity for them.

"It's just breaking their hand and foot joints. When the immediate trouble is solved, they can recover by taking some healing pills. Don't worry about them."

Xu Le's practice is really different from that of ordinary people. Tang Lichuan can see that in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he broke not only the joints, but also the meridians of the other party. If there is no best healing pill, this injury is bound to leave sequelae.

However, as a disciple of a national teacher, the best pill is just an ordinary thing readily available to him. Therefore, he will directly lay down his heavy hand without scruples and turn the person in the way into a disabled person for the time being.

"What a pity. The man on the black list doesn't seem to have completely lost his self-consciousness. You even abandoned him, on purpose?"

Tang Lichuan shook his head and looked sympathetically at the man.

"Who cares so much now."

Disapprovingly, Xu Le glanced at the evil sword in front of him and said with a smile, "I'll deal with this man. Don't you have any opinion?"

"Whatever you like."

Tang Lichuan, who had intended to let Xu Le do it, nodded casually. After that, he was suddenly stunned: "people?"

Looking forward again, I found that the thin guy like a corpse behind the evil sword stretched his arms and legs, and a heavy rotten smell suddenly came out, as if the door had not been opened for thousands of years had suddenly moved. The heavy sense of vicissitudes made Tang Lichuan's heart sink fiercely.

The dry figure moved slowly and heavily, but no one would despise him.

The guy's deep eyes haven't opened yet. For the first time, he just took a deep breath. Tang Lichuan felt a slight flash while he inhaled. He just felt that the air flow in the hell palace was all flowing towards each other's nostrils.

It's just that the suction is not strong. Although there is a feeling of being attracted, it won't form that kind of whale swallowing situation. It's just that the clothes are pulled by the suction and make a hunting noise.

The man looked as thin as wood, but his breath was incomparably long. He breathed in for about three or two minutes without stopping. His shriveled belly continued to grow after absorbing a lot of gas.

At first, the body expands like a balloon filled with air, making people feel that a barrel will explode.

However, this person did not really inhale too much and burst. Instead, his limbs, head, eyes and chest began to become as full as ordinary people.

"He is absorbing the breath of yellow spring resin to recover himself! There should be no better time than now."

Tang Lichuan said so, but he didn't mean to make a move, and he looked at Xu Le and watched the change as he did, but he looked more excited than Tang Lichuan.

"Taking advantage of others' danger is not my style. I think you should agree with me, otherwise you can't help it!"

The excitement of the corners of his mouth is getting bigger and bigger. Tang Lichuan can feel the war spirit emanating from Xu Le from a distance.

"As a warrior, of course, we have to fight fairly before we can enjoy it, but before that, we also have to have the consciousness of being weak! Since we know that our strength is not equal, we have to prepare first."

Tang Lichuan smiled. The bloodthirsty wolf king had floated on his shoulder.

Xu Le on the other side also thought it was natural and said with a grin: "it's natural. I've already begun to make preparations. I can make a move only when the man recovers his strength!"

While they were preparing secretly, the dry figure that absorbed the Yin of the nether palace and the smell of yellow spring resin had almost recovered. His complete body looked as strange as a shadow, and his biggest feature was that two sharp tusks like wild animals were exposed, and his ears were short and sharp, not like the human race.

At the same time, a ghost Qi stronger than the Yin Qi of the underworld also broke out when the other party fully recovered.

"No wonder you can get the precious treasure of huangquan resin. Your excellency is not a human, but a ghost family!"

Seeing each other's appearance, Tang Lichuan immediately remembered the ghost shadow that had covered the sky. It was just like the guy in front of him.

"The humble Terrans who disturb our cultivation are qualified to talk with us only if they block our sword!"

The man's eyes opened fiercely. Tang Lichuan and the others only felt that the scenery around them changed rapidly, from the narrow passage of the nether palace to the boundless dark forest. A full moon scattered silver light on his head. There was only the cold wind and the shrill cry of night crows around. This space was really incomparable.

Tang Lichuan's heart jumped and his eyes showed a cold whisper: "unexpectedly, he cultivated the artistic conception to the point of turning emptiness into reality. You have the right time and place... However, the environment favorable to you may not be unfavorable to me!"