Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

Chapter 85

“Little beast, my old man will take your life today!”

The old man in the green robe, full of dragon air, has a terrifying breath, and his murderous intent is like a mountain, pressing against Li Xinglan.

Three days ago, he suffered a great humiliation in public.

For him, such a powerful Dragon Transformation Realm, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Today, facing Li Xinglan again, he made no secret of his killing intentions. For this son, he must be killed!

A few meters away from his side, the young man carrying a mysterious bow frowned slightly and opened his mouth when he heard that he wanted to say something, but in the end he did not speak.

The master’s tricks, irritability, is not a good sign, the character, to a certain extent, is very important.

He is a master archer with no illusions. He is a master of archery with one hand, and his temperament is more tenacious than others.

Three days ago, Li Xinglan unarmed and pointed out that he caught the arrow he was pouring out of force, leaving him in his heart, and being extremely jealous of this young man.

I wanted to remind the old man not to underestimate the enemy and to deal with it easily, but he is always just a Practitioner of the Flame Soul Realm.

Li Xinglan just raised his head calmly and glanced at the old man who opened his mouth. He didn’t even bother to say a word, but he withdrew his gaze and looked at the deadly and glowing sword of Fallen God in his hand.

“Dare to underestimate the old man!”

The old man in Qingpao was extremely angry, and the opponent’s ignorance made him even more angry. Li Xinglan’s eyes seemed to tell him just now.

I don’t even bother to look at you when I lose.

Roar!

The qi of the dragon in the green robe old man turned into a ferocious dragon, swallowing the heaven and the earth, dozens of phantom snaking dragons with a thickness of several meters, roaring out from behind, and hitting Li Xinglan.

Li Xinglan didn’t move, but he glanced at the imprint of thunder tide condensed between the old man’s hands in a strange expression.

Somewhat unexpectedly, this old guy who doesn’t seem to be capable of anything is still a rare thunder attribute Practitioner.

In addition to the attributes of the Five Elements Spirit Power, the wind and thunder are the respect, and the spirit of death and vitality are the rarest.

Whoosh…!

A feather shocked through the air and struck suddenly.

Li Xinglan’s eyes condensed, and the magic pattern condensed into a magic shield on his left arm, protecting him.

Keng!

A huge momentum made Li Xinglan feel a little tremor in his left arm, and the pain was fleeting. He probed his hand and grasped the arrow shot by the young man in the palm of his hand and looked at it.

“Sure enough, it’s an arrow created by a meteorite from the outside world, no wonder.”

Everything in the world regenerates and restrains each other, the same is true between power and strength, and law and law.

Tianwai meteorite iron, not to mention its source, but it is the fatal weakness of Tianbei Practitioners.

This section is the same as Li Xinglan’s prison-suppressing monster, which is exactly the same as the qi refiner who restrained the ‘I Buddha’ he encountered at Lingyin Temple.

“You have to dispose of this guy first, otherwise it’s always a threat to keep it.”

Li Xinglan cultivated the Prison Suppressing Demon, with a powerful body, coupled with a demon-patterned body, and a weapon made by ordinary meteorite iron from the outside world, he could hardly be injured by a little attention.

But the Practitioner that Realm went up to is equipped with corresponding weapons to deal with him, the effect is different.

It’s like just now. If he had been able to take it with his bare hands like three days ago, he might be shot on the spot.

This young man with a profound bow had obviously learned the lesson from last time and came prepared!

“I’m so angry!”

The old man in the green robe stood with white hair upside down and roared with anger. At this moment, he sacrificed his sword and was less than one foot away from Li Xinglan, and the dragon’s energy was less than one foot away from Li Xinglan.

Om…

The buzzing of the sword in the old man’s hand blasted in the air, tearing everything apart. Sword Qi’s stronger Dragon Qi, Canglong phantom, opened its mouth wide, with its fangs exposed, and swallowed it down.

When it was too late, it was fast, Li Xinglan suddenly raised his head, and in his eyes, two rays of light, one black and one white, rose to the extreme.

Under Yin & Yang, the dreadful and unparalleled dragon qi transformed into the phantom of the blue dragon, as if being taken into another distorted space, but in an instant, it disappeared in the distance.

“Old Yang, be careful!”

The young man hundreds of meters away suddenly felt a shock of murder, and exclaimed, but it was already too late.

Li Xinglan’s left arm used Sanquan as claws, threw away the arrow in his hand, and grabbed the attacking fierce sword gang indefinitely.

Rumble!

In the same place, the energy ripples, like mountains and seas, caused the soil to sink in the surrounding hundreds of meters, and the trees were torn and rotten and uprooted.

“Ah~~!”

In the dark pit, there was a hoarse and desperate scream from the green-robed old man.

In the next instant, a body like a broken kite was heavily kicked out of the pit. Then, Li Xinglan stepped into the air, and the magic shield on his left arm disappeared, replaced by a long-lasting road. Terrible energy.

After swallowing the vitality of the green-robed old man with the Fallen God Sword, Li Xinglan casually tossed his body to the ground, not staying in shape, swooping down like lightning, and took straight down the young man who was arching with an arrow and bow. .

The young man shot several arrows in a row, but was evaded by Li Xinglan’s ghostly Movement Technique. He was shocked, and he already knew that there was an insurmountable gap between him and this person. If he was deceived by the opponent, it would be a dead end.

He wanted to escape, but Li Xinglan was already determined to kill him. One after another, the dark chains slammed into the ground with a heavy knock, completely blocking the person’s escape route.

In a one-on-one situation, in the same Realm, Li Xinglan can be confident that no one can escape his prison lockdown.

After easily beheading this person with the Fallen God Sword, Li Xinglan was about to return to the gate of the city. Suddenly, a ball of fire and a fire arrow came in the sky.

“It looks like I’m going to hide.”

Li Xinglan would not stupidly resist the arrows and slings of the Allied Forces of the Six Nations. He knew very well that the real bloody battle was just after this rain of arrows.

With a flash of stature, Li Xinglan quickly rushed into the city, brought up the gate with a boom, and boarded the tower.

Crackling!

In the imperial city, I don’t know how many Li porcelains were crushed in this fire and rain, and I don’t know how many houses were lit and burned.

On the Temple of Heaven, the emperor Li Chun is still beating the drum, and Li Ang is also holding the battle flag firmly. Below, a group of Phoenix Guards and Li Ang’s guards are orderly resisting the arrows in the sky. , Never let any fire arrow fall around Li Chun and Li An.

Upstairs, Li Xinglan’s eyes flickered, looking at the five thousand dead men around him, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

“Brothers, the decisive battle is about to come, are you afraid?”

Many dead men looked at the mess in the imperial city with red eyes, and said in unison.

“Not afraid!”

Li Xinglan lowered his head and muttered to himself softly.

“But, I’m really scared.”

“I, Li Xinglan, really don’t want to die.”

“Look, the color of dawn today is red.”

“If I can open my eyes tomorrow, it must be bloody!”