Chapter 1259 Blood Slave
Although Liu Lang's movement stopped for less than a tenth of a second, Lin Haoqian had already arrived first and punched him on the chin. ???Read???·?Want to read??·?
Liu Lang flew upside down.
Fortunately, he is a body trainer with a strong physical body. Although this punch was heavy, it did not cause too serious damage to him, but a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
If he confronts head-on and loses, Liu Lang will admit it. However, the situation just now is obviously weird. Since practicing, Liu Lang has never encountered a situation where his body lost control.
"Could it be caused by Nirvana's reconstruction?" Liu Lang couldn't help but have such a guess.
It takes a total of seven days to refine the feathers of the phoenix and rebuild Nirvana, but up to now, only three days have passed, and Gu Jiayi has not mentioned whether there is any problem with doing it with others during the rebuilding process, so Liu Lang didn't know for a while. The cause cannot be determined exactly.
After punching Liu Lang, Lin Haoqian looked at his fist in surprise, as if he didn't expect that he could defeat Liu Lang with one punch.
This made him feel elated.
Although Lin Haoqian is a direct descendant of the Lin family in Lingxi, he was born noble, but in the Lin family, he has always been ignored and even secretly ridiculed by many people.
Lin Tingfeng and Lin Zhongshan fought to the death for the position of Patriarch. As a person who also has the right to inherit, he has never been put on the table.
Even if his father, Lin Lejia, wanted to seize control of the Lin family, he did not choose him, but let Lin Tingfeng be that puppet. At that time, Lin Haoqian had a very low self-esteem.
But now, not only Lin Zhongshan knelt in front of him, but even the heads of the Wang family, the Gu family, and other families became his servants. If you want to read a book??? Book?? Liu Lang was even punched by him.
He has not enjoyed this kind of hearty feeling for a long time.
"Huh?" Just when Lin Haogan was complacent, he suddenly realized that Liu Lang was standing in front of him with another person who was fine, and the punch just now didn't hurt Liu Lang at all.
"Again!" With the first successful experience, Lin Haoqian's initial fear of Liu Lang was gone, and he threw his fist at Liu Lang again.
And Liu Lang, who had survived for a while, didn't dare to treat Lin Haoqian as an ordinary person anymore. He cautiously changed the confrontation to a wandering fight, and used his body skills to deal with Lin Haoqian.
A few minutes later, Liu Lang realized that Lin Haoqian had no combat experience, all he relied on was his physical advantage, and Lin Haoqian had reached the level of Qi Refining Realm both in terms of strength and speed.
With Liu Lang's cultivation level just recovered to the early stage of Qi Refining Realm, it would really be of no benefit to confront Lin Haoqian head-on.
Moreover, what frustrates Liu Lang the most is that whenever he wants to touch Lin Haoqian, his body will involuntarily pause, as if Lin Haoqian cannot be touched.
"It would be great if we could use the heaven and earth net." Liu Lang regretted while fighting, that he shouldn't have promised Lin Zhongshan to come to the Hangu Summit.
As long as there is one more day, his cultivation can be restored to the late stage of Qi Refining Realm, and he can easily defeat Lin Haogan even without the net of heaven and earth.
But now, his cultivation is only at the early stage of Qi Refining Realm, and he may be able to subdue or kill Lin Haogan with a net of heaven and earth, but it will involve a lot of mental effort, and it is very likely that he will lose the power to fight again.
And next to him, there was a black-robed man whose cultivation was comparable to that of Qi Refining, who was eyeing him covetously, so Liu Lang didn't dare to take any risks at all.
As for the Wutian Sacred Monument, of course Liu Lang also thought about it, there are not only the Big Fat Rabbit, Xiao Ye, but also Mu Xueqing who has already ascended to the Xuandan Realm, if he just pulls one out, he can solve the current predicament.
However, after trying to contact him several times, Liu Lang couldn't feel the existence of the Wutian Sacred Tablet, let alone control the internal space of the Wutian Sacred Tablet.
It is estimated that this kind of holy weapon can only be used after he recovers to his original cultivation level.
"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, so I'll just withdraw!"
Liu Lang felt that there was no need to continue the stalemate. He already knew that Lin Haoqian was behind it. He didn't need to wait for the Nirvana reconstruction to be completed. He just needed to find a random place and wait for a day. When his cultivation level recovered to the late stage of Qi Refining Realm, he could come back to Lin Haoqian Settle accounts.
Anyway, he is immortal, even if Lin Haoqian goes to the ends of the earth, he can still find him.
After making up his mind, Liu Lang made a false move, turned around and ran away.
"Edmund!" Lin Haoqian did not chase after him, but yelled at the man in black robe who was not far away. There seemed to be a tacit understanding between the two of them. When the black robe waved his hand, the glass bottle filled with blood flew out.
"boom……"
The glass bottle accurately hit the top of the gate, exploding into a cloud of blood mist. The entire gate was completely blocked by the blood mist, and Liu Lang happened to pass through here.
After hesitating for a moment, Liu Lang chose to pass directly.
However, as soon as Liu Lang's body came into contact with the blood mist, the blood mist condensed into a ball again, and then penetrated into his skin and completely mixed with Liu Lang's blood.
Liu Lang's movements slowed down, and finally stopped uncontrollably.
"It's done!" Lin Haoqian laughed loudly, "Liu Lang, Liu Lang, you still haven't escaped from my palm!"
"What the hell is in that bottle?" Liu Lang felt that he had gradually lost control over his body, and his brain began to wake up.
"Ghost, no, no, that's not a ghost, but my blood." Lin Haoqian walked up to Liu Lang and said, "I'll tell you the truth, it's called a blood curse!"
"Blood Curse?" Liu Lang suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Haven't heard of it?" Lin Haoqian said complacently: "Anyone who drinks my blood will become my servant and obey my orders, such as them."
Lin Haoqian pointed at Lin Zhongshan and the others.
"You added your blood to the food!" Liu Lang doubted.
"It's also in the wine." Lin Haoqian added.
"Ouch..." Liu Lang almost vomited.
"However, your resistance is much stronger than that of ordinary people. After drinking so much wine, you are still conscious. Fortunately, I have prepared for it. The bottle just now is the essence of my blood. You can still drink it now." Hold it?" Lin Haoqian looked up and down, and Liu Lang, who was already unable to move, asked.
At this moment, Liu Lang finally understood why an invisible force was always stopping Lin Haoqian when he attacked Lin Haoqian just now. It turned out that the so-called blood curse had worked.
"Actually, you are so powerful, I really want to take you as my blood slave, but it's a pity that my father died because of you, the revenge of killing my father is irreconcilable, and Lord August also said, killing Lucian's people must die, add the two together, all I can do is suck your blood dry. Do you know? The essence of blood is very precious, I can't let it go to waste on you."
After speaking these words, the two fangs in Lin Haoqian's mouth began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally protruded from the outside of his lips, like a vampire in a movie.