Super door-to-door dragon-in-law

Chapter 371
The three of them turned pale with shock.

Following Xiao Lang's words, they felt the pressure increase tenfold.

The true spirit is the root of everything.

When the true spirit is under control, no matter how powerful it is, it will not be able to exert its strength.

Although the three A-levels are qualified to fight against S-level masters.

But A-level true spirits can't fight against SS-level super masters.

Poor three A-level masters, before they had time to show their strengths, they were captured by the true spirit force field.

Xiao Lang's heart moved, and the force field shook violently.

This shock is fatal to the true spirit.

If ordinary people are in it, their souls will be shattered in an instant.

The three A-level strengths couldn't bear it either.

They screamed in unison, feeling as if their true spirits had split into two.

Xiao Lang said: "This is just the beginning, your true spirit will be shattered, and your memories and negative emotions will become nothingness."

While speaking, the force field oscillated again.

The three screamed, fell on their backs, and twitched continuously.

This scene almost frightened the disciples of the Guo family.

That's an invincible A-level master!
However, they couldn't even get close to Xiao Lang, so they fell to the ground and vomited blood.

How far has this person's cultivation reached?
They didn't dare to think about it, and they felt that this was the most terrifying thing in their lives.

After completing the mission of the experiment, the screams of the three stopped abruptly.

Xiao Lang didn't give them a chance.

The Soul Refining Art was working, and the fragments of the true spirit were absorbed and refined by him, turning into the juice of the true spirit.

Added another [-] drops, which was a pleasant surprise.

At the same time, a hint of enlightenment rose in Xiao Lang's heart.

My own true spirit juice will reach its limit at [-] drops.

At that time, it is time for transformation.

For a moment, the temptation made him almost attack the B-level masters around him.

"Okay, okay, it really is you."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

A black shadow came from a distance.

His pace is not too fast, but his speed is surprisingly fast.

The arc of each step reached more than five meters.

Xiao Lang smiled: "Ha Di, you finally can't help it anymore, I'm still wondering how long you'll wait."

"How can such a feast be without me, Hardy?" Hardy laughed loudly: "I said, why are you so powerful? It turns out that you have mastered the secret technique of the Mosha clan."

He smiled happily: "It just so happens that I also know this secret method of absorbing the true spirit, thank you for leaving some leftovers for me."

He waved his hand suddenly, and a cold light flew out, whistling, and circling past.

A burst of screams sounded almost simultaneously.

That cold light was a scimitar with a strange shape.

The scimitar flew in the air, as if pulled by a mysterious force, it cut the Guo family disciple's throat.

For a while, the blood fountain erupted.

Chi Chi's voice challenged the limits of human psychology.

True spirits left their bodies one after another, panicked.

But before they came back to their senses, they saw a strange wave erupting from the scimitar.

This fluctuation is like a nuclear bomb explosion, and powerful air waves impact in all directions.

All the true spirits exploded in an instant, turning into fragments of the true spirits, which were inhaled by the scimitar one after another.

Xiao Lang frowned and remained silent.

He didn't make a move.

Hardy shot too fast, even if the rescue was too late.

What's more, he doesn't have a good opinion of Guo's disciples.

Hardy's body was full of demonic energy.

He opened his mouth excitedly, and took a deep breath, as if he had eaten something delicious, with endless aftertaste.

"Xiao Lang, it's a pity, if you didn't happen to kill my brother, we might still be friends and hunt together."

"But you should never have killed my brother."

"So, I can only destroy your body and devour your true spirit."

He reached out and grabbed the machete.

It's like an illusion.

The demonic energy all over the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Lang's eyes lit up: "It turned out to be a magic weapon, where did you get it?"

Hardy stroked the machete proudly, full of obsession and admiration.

"Don't you even know the legendary casting master, Master Wuying?"

Xiao Lang frowned, a little unbelievable: "Master Wuying is the number one refining master in the world according to legend, and he hasn't shown himself for at least 50 years."

"That's right, this is Master Wuying's masterpiece [Magic Shadow Scimitar], tempered with the most yin and evil things in the world."

"It is said that the master used ten A-level demons before and after to sacrifice successfully."

"Fight against it, anyone's true spirit will be suppressed by it."

Hardy waved the scimitar lightly.

A trace of undetectable magic energy surrounds the blade.

Noiseless, extremely sharp.

Xiao Lang curled his lips, raised the jade sword in his hand, and said: "Since ancient times, evil has always been victorious, and your evil scimitar is destined to be restrained by my divine sword."

Hardy laughed wildly, as if mocking Xiao Lang's ignorance.

Xiao Lang was secretly surprised.

Master Wuying is a long-standing legend in the underground world.

His legendary experience can even be traced back a hundred years ago.

It's just that this person is extremely mysterious, and the Xuanyuan Group has used all their power, but they have not found any clues.

It is said that all the weapons he builds are tailor-made according to the user, and they can exert [-]% of the user's strength.

He is called the living god by power-obsessed warriors.

When Xiao Lang was in Feiyu, he also sent people to look for this master, and wanted to ask him to forge a magic weapon.

However, Master Wuying was able to forge demon weapons, which was beyond Xiao Lang's expectation.

What surprised Xiao Lang even more was that his true spirit force field couldn't cover Hardy.

Hardy himself is like a small force field.

Xiao Lang's force field stretched over, but was blocked by an invisible force.

The two sides collided, and violent fluctuations came.

A sharp light flashed in Xiao Lang's eyes, and he quickly ran the secret code of reincarnation to suppress the fluctuations and prevent them from affecting his true spirit core.

It turns out that the true spirits that can be pulled into the force field of the true spirits are all weak without defense.

A truly strong person will form a protective cover around the body.

Hardy's face over there also changed, and a red light appeared in his eyes.

He obviously also sensed the collision of the true spirit.

"Xiao Lang, you are indeed a real master, but you think that you can defeat me like this, it's just a dream."

Hardy's whole body was shocked, and he recovered as before.

Xiao Lang withdrew the True Spirit Force Field.

The true spirit force field unfolds, consuming the power of the true spirit every second.

Since it is invalid, of course it is better to save a little.

Xiao Lang said lightly: "Did you think that if you set foot on the land of China, you still have a chance to go back?"

"Okay, crazy enough, I like it."

Hardy turned the scimitar in his hand, his eyes burning.

"Xiao Lang, your true spiritual cultivation can't help me, and your physical cultivation has not even reached S rank."

"Today, I will let you know what a real S-level power is like."

He pointed at Xiao Lang, and said coldly: "Now, you can die."

This simple movement, but there was a whistling sound.

A black awn shoots out.

when!
Xiao Lang casually raised the Moonfall Blade to block the sneak attack.

He frowned involuntarily, a little surprised.

This Hardy's power is really overbearing.

If one's true qi had not been tempered, this blow alone might not be able to stop it.

The opponent is at least a mid-s-level cultivation base.

(End of this chapter)