Chapter 501： 501 try to figure out seven

Chapter 501 Chapter 501 Trying to figure out seven

Zhang Rongfang jumped up, as if he knew that he would use this move.

With a swish, a large piece of spiritual thread cut off the two surrounding trees.

For a while, the trees fell, the branches and leaves fell, and a large number of leaves scattered like rain.

Zhang Rongfang jumped over Sang Lan's head, and his palm slapped down like lightning.

Another trick of Yinhong, the fairy method.

The blood atomized into rainbow light and flew down, hitting Sang Lan's upturned face.

what! !

With a scream, Sang Lan was caught off guard and backed away.

"My face! My eyes!!"

He roared angrily, let go of his hand, his entire face was festered and black, half of his eyes and nose were corroded and dissolved.

"Die! Die! Die!!"

This blow finally made Sang Lan completely give up all fears.

He opened his arms, and a large piece of spiritual thread extended from his arm, lengthened, turned into two whips more than ten meters long, and began to sweep wildly around.

The trees on the surrounding ground were like tofu, and were cut by the long whip of the spirit thread, vulnerable to a blow, and broke one after another.

Only Zhang Rongfang.

His huge body is like a small boat in a stormy sea, no matter how big the wind and waves are, he lands in the empty space of the whip accurately and calmly.

In the blood lotus state, his speed and strength have increased a lot, and it is easier to deal with the spirit line at this time.

"You are now weaker than before." He narrowed his eyes. The dots on the toes flashed quickly between the long whips of the spirit thread, and approached Sang Lan.

"Goodbye."

In an instant, Shudi used it continuously.

Zhang Rongfang was like a phantom, flickering to Sang Lan's side, and a rainbow shot out again.

This time, he didn't just use one move, but used Yinhong continuously!

Nine times in one second!

Nine rainbows converged into an unprecedented black and red light band, crashing into Sang Lan who was caught off guard.

Sang Lan wanted to get out of the way, but he dodged three times in a row, and just as he stood up, he was overtaken by Zhang Rongfang again.

Can't dodge at all!

All his actions were predicted. Even the next step is predicted.

Fighting the enemy first is such a terrifying ability, even if you face a completely unfamiliar opponent, a completely unfamiliar system.

As long as you give it time, you will be able to figure it out soon, and then enter the level of absolute dodge.

Only Grandmasters who also have an edge on the enemy. to predict it.

Now, compared to the opponent, his ability to fend off the enemy is nothing but child's play!

Poof! !

Finally, the nine rainbows that could not be dodged all fell on Sang Lan.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a cloud of blood mist, completely enveloping it inside.

what! !

Amidst the ear-piercing screams, Sang Lan danced wildly, trying to disperse the surrounding blood mist.

But to no avail.

Countless blood mist adhered to his body, corroding the spiritual thread on his body into black dots and spots.

The ground was hit by the huge force when it was struggling, making potholes of different sizes one after another.

Some of the air currents that were blown out indiscriminately hit the tree trunk, and could even break out bark fragments. It can be seen how strong Sang Lan is at this time.

At this time, everything about Sang Lan is under Zhang Rongfang's control, and his master is a joke.

Comparing with the masters that Zhang Rongfang has fought against before, any one of them can crush this person in martial arts.

It can be said that this Sang Lan is a waste of martial arts.

The master who entered is also a parallel importer, and his ability to defend against the enemy is pitifully weak. Absolute defense only has a little basic disk.

The improvement of the final pose is only a little increase in strength and speed. That's all.

Everything about this guy depends on him worshiping gods and Buddhas.

It can be seen from the fact that the main ability of the final form is to increase the suppression of the will of gods and Buddhas.

Although the suppression is strong, the moment the victim is injured, he will wake up due to the huge stimulation and show instinctive resistance.

Zhang Rongfang was like this before.

In terms of will, he was completely suppressed, but the moment his body was injured, he was able to react and dodge. It's just that compared with ordinary people, he is not afraid of getting hurt. So it can't be killed so many times.

Of course, everything about Sang Lan is now clear.

But that doesn't mean he won.

Zhang Rongfang did not forget that, in the information given by the goddess, he still clearly remembered that the Spirit General still has one of the most bottom-case abilities.

That is.

Great seance!

In an instant, Sang Lan's whole body lit up with a strong silver light. A large cloud of white mist appeared around the whole person.

His eyes were silver and white, and he looked up at Zhang Rongfang.

At this moment, the human mind is completely suppressed. Instead, there is another brand new existence on an unknown level.

"Are you here?" Zhang Rongfang's paleness caused by excessive blood loss has fully recovered at this time.

He stared at Sang Lan who was opposite at this time, and the ease on his face gradually disappeared.

"Han Tian." Sang Lan said suddenly. Raise your hand and point to this side.

Suddenly, an invisible huge pressure followed his fingers and landed on Zhang Rongfang.

This is the same will suppression as before!

The moves are exactly the same, but the intensity is much stronger than before.

Zhang Rongfang's eyes seemed to have a large blue air current, and the skin on his body began to crack inexplicably, and **** wounds appeared.

Before he used the limit state to break free easily.

But now...he has opened a stronger blood lotus, but he is still deeply trapped in the illusion of the field of will suppression.

Kaka

The two blood lotuses on Zhang Rongfang's back kept struggling, and the blood **** and wishing girl among them seemed to be wriggling unwillingly, trying to help the resistance.

But this time, the gap between the two sides is really too big. Their efforts can only slightly relieve the invisible pressure around them. better than nothing.

This is a pure confrontation of will.

The spirit general's seance, even if it is only a residual spirit, is far stronger than the seance he encountered before.

Simple suppression of the will of gods and Buddhas, this time the intensity is several times that of before!

Zhang Rongfang trembled all over, his knees kept bending, and he went down, as if there was a huge pressure, forcing him to kneel down.

How to do? How to do! ? How to do! ?

He supported his body frantically, preventing himself from falling to his knees. Thoughts in my heart turned quickly.

The intensity of the spirit general's seance far exceeded his expectations.

So much so that the grandmaster's final ceremony he reserved is completely useless at this time.

Because it's a pure struggle of will.

If you want to resist the suppression of the will field of gods and Buddhas, you can only rely on yourself!

The Great Master of Extreme Realm used to force himself into neuroticism in order to resist such mental suppression.

Ordinary people are unable to move in the face of such suppression!

Can't move at all! !

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Zhang Rongfang just stood in place, and dense blood lines shot out all over his body.

He opened his mouth wide and tried to roar out, but no sound came out of his throat, as if something was firmly stuck in him.

"Taboo." Sang Lan walked towards this side step by step with a blank expression.

"Kill yourself."

The silver light in his eyes brightened again.

Kill yourself! ?

Zhang Rong's face turned grim. His hands went up by themselves. Grabbed towards his throat.

Palm a little bit, step by step, upward, close to the neck.

Kill yourself! ?

He practiced hard and worked hard day and night, just to live the life he wanted in this troubled world!

He wants to live better!

Want a more stable life! !

Now let him kill himself! ?

Zhang Rong's eyes were ferocious, blood was circulating all over his body at full speed, and his body temperature rose rapidly.

"Are you kidding me!?"

He frantically controlled his hands. Against that terrifying pressure.

Countless thoughts and thoughts in my mind dissipated at this moment.

Only a little bit left.

Rush away!

Rush away!

Rush away! !

Boom!

In an instant, the will of the gods and Buddhas outside strengthened again, turning into a torrent and pressing **** Zhang Rongfang.

His arms had already started to slow down, but now under the action of this new external force, his hands stabbed fiercely towards his neck.

Poof!

In an instant, a black and red arm slammed hard from below, knocking his hands away and deflecting them.

"what!!!"

Zhang Rongfang suddenly raised his head, his body, which had been suppressed all the time, seemed to break free from something at this moment.

"Final!"

"Speed!!"

Almost at the same moment, under tremendous pressure, the second blood lotus on his back took shape completely.

In an instant, the blood lotus bloomed.

A new scarlet pattern spread to cover his whole body.

Boom! !

The new two giant forces combined, broke out, and crashed through some invisible pressure.

Zhang Rongfang's half-bent body suddenly disappeared and rushed towards Sang Lan.

Everything around seems to have entered an absolute slow state.

The sky, the enemy, the splashing gravel and soil, the falling raindrops of leaves, and even a black beetle that was knocked down in the air by the fight.

Everything slowed down at this moment.

Zhang Rongfang stepped forward, rushed forward, and at super high speed, constantly broke through the layers of will fields of gods and Buddhas, causing countless **** mouths to crack on the skin of his whole body.

A large amount of blood stained the body red.

But he didn't care.

There is only one person in front of her eyes—Sang Lan!

Layers of will fields of gods and Buddhas, like layers of ice-blue wind, pieces of flowing and rotating water, are constantly broken, torn, and broken by him!

Seeing Sang Lan's expressionless face, he slowly raised his hand again, towards him. Seems ready to start again.

But, it’s too late

In the state of super speed, Zhang Rongfang was soaked in blood, and every step he stepped on cracked the ground, blasting holes several meters in diameter.

Finally, he came to Sang Lan.

Three arms raised, forward, full strength.

‘Immortal Law: Three-pointed double-edged sword! ! '

The three arms drew a sharp arc like a blade with a strange vibrating rhythm, and fell suddenly.

Shua!

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Sang Lan stood where she was, and raised her hand halfway, but there was no need to continue.

At this moment, Zhang Rongfang's three arms hit him in the middle of his chest with a terrifying force at full speed, completely reckless.

Not anywhere else, just in the middle of the chest.

The three arms were squeezed by huge force, and in an instant, they exploded and turned into countless flesh and bones, all of which fell on Sang Lan.

Time flows again.

Boom!

An explosion sounded, and the ground shook violently, spreading out a piece of mud ripples like ripples.

Zhang Rongfang's three arms exploded, half kneeling in the center, motionless.

On the other side, Sang Lan flew upside down, smashed the tree behind him at a terrifying speed, and flew towards the distance.

In mid-air, three clear blurred blood pits were punched out on his chest, and many flesh and blood of Zhang Rongfang had been embedded in the wound.

At this time, the inside of the wound was being corroded by countless bones and flesh, and large black plaques began to appear.

As the plaque spread rapidly, the silver light in his eyes began to flicker, as if the connection became unstable.

Sang Lan reluctantly tried to raise her hand again. He never expected that his will field would be broken down just now. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

The man's speed is too fast, too fast

He still has a lot of abilities that are useless, but it's too late.

At this last moment, the only thing that can be relied on is the powerful body of the spirit general himself.

"never mind."

Hoo.

The silver light in Sang Lan's eyes dimmed and went out.

The whole person exploded in mid-air, turning into a group of silver spirit thread flowers, blooming, dispersing, and then turning into black ash, volatilizing and disappearing.

"I remember you." At the last moment, Sang Lan's voice reached Zhang Rongfang's ears far away.

"Remember me?" Zhang Rongfang stood up with difficulty. There was a weird smile on his face.

"Sneak attack to win is also a win." Otherwise, he has kept the final form, why?

Isn't it just that the burst speed is poor at the critical moment, and the hit is caught off guard and killed by one blow?

"The winner can have everything." Zhang Rongfang's three arms began to squirm rapidly, grow, and stretch out again.

"This is also the principle of my immortal way!"

(end of this chapter)