Chapter 1470

After trying to understand the reason, Liu Lang laughs. Since the realm of dragon can be broken, there is no need to run away. At the next moment, Liu Lang holds the Yellow step sword inserted under the rib, and suddenly draws out, and the blood gushes out with the body of the sword.

For Liu Lang, who has achieved the goal of Xuandan, it is not a big problem to shed a little blood. Strong recovery power, will lose the blood quickly make up.

"What is he doing?" Seeing Liu Lang's action, those people in the blissful island are puzzled. Because everyone knows that it is safer to leave the sword in the body.

"Does Liu Lang want to commit suicide?" A lot of people come up with this idea.

But, just a moment later, these people know that they are wrong, their underwear is wrong.

The blood of Liu Lang's wound stopped after only spraying. The blood did not splash to the ground, but was gathered by Liu Lang with Zhenyuan.

Suspended in mid air.

"Bang!"

With Liu Lang's soft drink, the blood that gathered together, under the influence of Zhenyuan, exploded and turned into a blood mist all over the sky. The coverage reached a hundred meters.

"My field!" Other people don't know the purpose of Liu Lang's doing this, but Xiang Chuo clearly feels that where the blood mist goes, the dragon's field he displays is quickly eroded, and in the blink of an eye, he loses his original power of confinement.

"How could it be? This is the gift of the dragon clan! " Xiang Chuo chin almost fell to the ground, the field of dragon has always been his proud killer mace.

As long as people who are lower than him, even if they come in groups and fall into his realm, they will be arrested. This is the main reason why he can firmly control the thousands of fairyland disciples on the island.

In Xiang Chuo's consciousness, the only way to break his dragon realm is to use his super cultivation to tear up the realm. However, Liu langcai's cultivation of Xuandan realm is obviously not enough.

"Lao Wei, put your sword away." Under the influence of blood mist, the realm of dragon disintegrates and feels the hard won freedom. Liu Lang is in a good mood and returns the Yellow sword to Wei Shengjin.

Wei Shengjin quickly took over the long sword of the Yellow rank. After an idea, he took it back. In a low voice, he said to Liu Lang, "boss, let's withdraw!"

After experiencing Xiang Chuo's dragon field, Wei Shengjin's self-confidence was completely shattered.

The key Xiang Chuo now exists in the form of a dragon. Throughout the ages, in China, the dragon is a totem symbolizing the power of the dragon. This form alone makes Wei Shengjin scared. How can he fight it?

"Withdraw?" Liu Lang shook his head and looked at Xiang Chuo not far away. He said faintly, "today, I'm going to beat this fake dragon back to its original shape."

"Still fighting?" Wei Shengjin was scared to swallow a mouthful of foam. Liu Langgang just said that there was a meeting between mountains and rivers. He wanted to take him to escape. How could he change his mind in a twinkling of an eye?

The second time he heard the word "pseudo dragon" from Liu Lang's mouth, Xiang Chuo was furious. For him, these two words were obviously not mentioned. It can be called the biggest scale.

"Do you think you can compete with me if you break the power of the field? Take your life With a swing of the dragon's body, Xiang Chuo dashed to Liu Lang.

Liu Lang knows very well that he does not have the ability to confront Xiang Chuo head-on, but even so, he does not step back. Instead, he stands in the same place, waiting for Xiang Chuo's arrival.

"Do you want to be positive?" Seeing Liu Lang like this, Wei Shengjin mentioned his throat.

He admitted that Liu Lang's methods were endless, but after all, his accomplishments were too low to even him. Even if Xiang Chuo did not have the assistance of the dragon's realm, it was easy for the practitioners to crush the Xuandan realm.

"No hiding?"

Xiang Chuo was also quite surprised. Liu Lang stepped on the wheel of wind and fire at his feet. In terms of speed, he was not inferior to him. If he ran away with all his strength, he might not be able to catch up with him. This has been proved before he put his Dragon into practice.

"Is it hard to cheat?"

Xiang Chuo was able to establish the paradise island and lead thousands of fairyland practitioners. His IQ was certainly enough. Even though he was extremely angry on the surface, he still kept calm in his heart.

Liu Lang finally broke away from the realm of the dragon, would he choose to commit suicide?

Obviously not.

Thinking of this, Xiang Chuo slowed down the speed. Of course, he will not stop and slow down, just to increase the reaction time to deal with unexpected situations.

Therefore, the distance between the two people is still drawing closer.

"Thirty meters..."

"Twenty meters..."

"Ten meters..."

Liu Lang calculated silently that when the distance between the two people was close to five meters, he had an idea. He took out the xuanjie Throwing Knife of Xiang Chuo, which was collected before, from Wutian Shengbei and threw it out suddenly.

"Catch the Throwing Knife!" For fear that Xiang Chuo didn't know what it was, Liu Lang called out a voice.

"Flying knife?" Xiang Chuo was stunned for a moment, then looked at what was flying in front of him, and he immediately laughed. It was exactly the original immortal tool that he had lost before. Liu Lang did not erase the spiritual mark of the Throwing Knife, or in other words, Liu Lang had no ability to erase the spiritual mark on it.Therefore, this xuanjie throwing knife is still an immortal weapon refined by Xiang Chuo.

"Hit me with my life Xuanqi, your head is squeezed by the door!" Xiang Chuo said with a smile that the people in the back of the blissful island also burst out a burst of boos.

At such a critical moment, Liu Lang made a common sense mistake.

Any fairyland practitioner knows that the refined immortal utensils can't hurt his master.

As everyone thought, xuanjie flying knife, electric light and flint, came to Xiang Chuo, but hovered only one centimeter away from the tip of Xiang Chuo's nose.

"Let me teach you how to use the Throwing Knife!" Xiang Chuo's dragon claw waved, he wanted to control the throwing knife and kill Liu Lang, but at this time, there was a huge net covering his body.

This net, in fact, flew close to the flying knife. However, Xiang Chuo only noticed the flying knife. After all, it was his original immortal tool, so significant that he ignored another net.

"What the hell?" When he saw the net, Xiang Chuo had a premonition that something was wrong with it. The xuanjie flying knife suddenly became bigger and turned into a five foot long machete, which slashed towards the net fiercely.

The net was loose and flabby. It didn't look very strong. However, after the xuanjie machete was cut, it made a sound of metal ringing. Then it was shaken back, and there were several gaps in the blade.

"This..."

However, once the master's life is destroyed, there is almost no way to repair his death weapon.

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