Chapter 2107

Ao Xun, who had already closed his eyes and waited to die, suddenly felt light. At this time, he had no time to think about what had happened. In the direction of the sword's advance, Ao Xun suddenly withdrew and flew a hundred feet away.

"Liu Lang, there seems to be something wrong with your ancient battle line!"

Full of vigilance to feel the flow of energy around, aoxun suddenly burst out laughing.

Liu Lang looks gloomy. As the leader of the array, he knows more about what happened than Ao patrol.

The ancient array is still the ancient array, but at the bottom of the array, a huge vortex suddenly appears, just like a black hole, sucking all the energy in the array.

Even if Liu Lang tried to resist it, it was still useless.

"Was I right?" Seeing that Liu Lang didn't speak, Ao Xun was more convinced of his conjecture. Without the support of the ancient battle array, Liu Lang was just a little immortal who had just risen. Even with the help of sacred vessels, he was not afraid of it. Aoxun's morale suddenly came up.

"It's really thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi!"

Ao Xun touched the wound on his neck. It was three inches deep. If he delayed for half a second, he would be dead on the spot. Fortunately, luck finally stood on his side and looked at Liu Lang's hand, the holy sword of Wutian Shengbei evolution. Ao Xun licked his lips and put on a high attitude. He taught Liu Lang with a serious attitude: "Liu Lang, Liu Lang, you are still too young Strength is an external force. It can help you to be strong for a while, but it can't help you to be strong all the time. Our cultivators should rely on our own strength after all! "

Liu Lang is still silent.

He asked himself that he knew the ancient array like the palm of his hand, and the principle of it was fully understood. Today's abnormality is absolutely not the problem of the array itself.

After the whirlpool, it's the key.

Liu Lang wanted to go down to check. However, Ao Xun had already stopped him.

"Just now, you said that if I had a chance to kill you, I would certainly not be merciless. Congratulations. That's right."

As soon as Ao Xun reached out his arm, his palm was like a pair of tongs, which firmly clamped Liu Lang's shoulder. Liu Lang wanted to resist, but without the support of array force, it was futile to resist.

"Aoying, come and have a look. Your last card has fallen into my hands." Just now, Ao Ying was ridiculed by AO Ying with guns and sticks. Ao Xun held back his anger, and now he has the opportunity to vent his anger.

In response, however, there was silence.

Since the ancient array of energy flow problems, Ao Ying seems to have never said a word.

"I know you're in this golden tower. Don't you have the face to talk? " Ao Xun laughed.

The spirit of Ao Ying is already a golden building, and there is no possibility of escaping. That is to say, even if Ao Ying doesn't want to, he has to listen and watch here honestly.

However, unfortunately, Ao Xun could not see Ao Ying's unhappy but helpless expression.

After all, a building has no expression.

If Ao Ying doesn't speak, I really don't know what Ao Ying thinks. This is the root cause of Ao Xun's constant speech and stimulation. A big play always has a leading role and a supporting role. No one takes part in the play. As the leading role, Ao Xun is very awkward.

However, Aoying seemed to evaporate completely. No matter what Ao Xun said, it was quiet all around.

"Well, I have nothing to do with a remnant soul who can't live or die!" After a long time, Ao Xun sighed reluctantly and turned to Liu Lang, "Liu Lang, I'll give you two choices when I meet you."

"Which two choices?"

Although it was very clear that Ao Xun couldn't let go of himself. After all, his sword had been cut off on AO Xun's neck just now, but it was only for a while that Liu Lang asked in a very cooperative way.

"First of all, you tell me everything about the sacrament, and then I'll slap you to death, and I won't let you suffer any more." Ao Xun said with a smile.

Although Liu Lang, who controls the sacred utensils, is far less powerful than what we have seen before, and relies more on the ancient array. However, the sacred vessels are different from the immortal ones, which is for sure.

Aoxun was a master of the celestial order, but he knew nothing about the sacred utensils.

Self research, time-consuming and labor-consuming, naturally will not waste Liu Lang this ready-made database.

"And the second one?"

However, Liu Lang could not bear the first choice at all. Liu Lang continued to ask.

"Second, I won't kill you. But I will strip you of your flesh and refine your spirit into this golden tower like Aoying. " Ao Xun said darkly.

"Not as good as the first."

Liu Lang wanted to vomit blood.

The second choice, obviously, is not to survive or die. Even if there is a remnant soul, it will never have a chance to be reborn again if it is integrated with a dead object.

"Since you think it's not as good as the first one, choose the first one."

Ao Xun said excitedly.

He can't wait to take Liu Lang's Wutian Shengbei."Dream!"

Liu Lang didn't need to be submissive. He glanced at Ao Xun and said with a sneer: "Ao Xun, I don't look down on you. Because of your intelligence, you can't use the sacred instrument. Even if you kill me and take the sacred instrument, you don't understand it and even suffer from it!"

There is a spirit in Wutian Shengbei, AI Chen.

Because there was a master servant contract with Liu Lang, AI Chen was willing to incarnate the spirit of the instrument. Once the sacred instrument fell into the hands of Ao Xun, AI Chen would seize the control of the sacred instrument as he had just met Liu Lang, or even take away aoxun.

As you know, AI Chen even dares to seize the flesh of aowan Li, the ancestor of aoxun, and will never be polite to Ao Xun.

Therefore, even if Ao Xun got the sacred instrument, he would not come to a good end in the end.

"Frighten me?"

But Ao Xun didn't know the inside story. Listening to Liu Lang's words, Ao Xun couldn't help but curl his lips and said: "I'm a real God at best. Even if you can't control the sacred vessel, you won't be hurt by it. Don't impose your failure experience on me, and don't think about what you are or what I am!"

"Since you are so confident, try it." Liu Lang doesn't care.

"Try and try."

Ao Xun seized Liu Lang's Wu Tian Sheng tablet and studied it carefully.

However, no matter how you try, you can't establish a connection with Wutian Shengbei. Once the divine consciousness enters the Wutian Shengbei, it will be like a bullock into the sea and disappear completely.

"It seems that it's your problem!"

Finally, Ao looks at Liu Lang.

In Ao Xun's opinion, the general principle of sacred utensils should be the same.

However, his divine consciousness could not enter the Wutian Shengbei and could not erase the spiritual imprint of Liu Lang.

But there is another way, that is, to erase the master of the spiritual mark, so that the sacred instrument can be turned into an ownerless thing and let him refine it.

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