Chapter 1748 Zhan Taiqing Stabbed in the Back!

Boom! !

In an instant, Feng Ziyu's twisted storm was annihilated by the twisted force of Jiudu.

The remaining twisted storm was offset by Zhan Taiqing's black and white twisting power.

This scene fell into the eyes of Feng Ziyu and Zhan Taiqing, and instantly shocked them both at the same time!

"Nine... Jiudu has no god-level twisting power!"

"This person clearly only has the regular strength of the Eighth Du level, and he has only the cultivation realm of the Three Du level. How can he display the distortion power of the Nine Du level!?"

"Could it be that he has some kind of trump card that can temporarily display the power of Jiudu distortion!?"

"..."

Feng Ziyu looked at Su Lang with horror on his face, the contempt for Su Lang in his heart had long been forgotten, replaced by solemnity.

"This Su Lang! It can actually exert the twisting power of Jiudu!"

"Could it be that he has a Jiudu-level imperial soldier? This is impossible. I have never heard of a Jiudu-level imperial soldier in the land of exile!"

"It should be using some unknown means to continuously sublimate his own twisting power, creating the illusion of Jiudu twisting power!"

"The amount of this twisting power is definitely not large, but the threat is too great!"

"..."

A lot of thoughts flashed in Zhan Taiqing's mind instantly, and the fear of Su Lang in his heart rose to the peak in history!

In his opinion.

Su Lang's threat was no worse than Feng Ziyu's.

After all, if such a twisting force of Jiudu was thrown at him a few times, Zhan Taiqing would definitely not be able to carry it!

"No, I can't keep him!"

Zhan Taiqing had a chilling killing intent in his heart.

at this time.

"The natives of the exiled land!"

"I see that your Sandu garbage can use Jiudu's twisting power a few times!"

Feng Ziyu drank in a low voice, holding the long knife in his hand and slashing again.

In an instant.

A large amount of Badu's twisting power condensed into a storm again, pouring down towards Su Lang and Zhan Taiqing!

Feng Ziyu's move was even more powerful than the previous move.

The twisting power storm is so majestic and vast that it has almost formed a pillar of the storm that takes over the world!

"Fellow Daoist Su Lang! Hurry up and resist!"

Seeing this scene, Zhan Taiqing roared eagerly.

"it is good!"

Su Lang waved his hand, and suddenly another twisting force of Jiudu rose from the sky and slammed into the twisting storm.

Boom!

The twisting forces canceled each other out and annihilated each other, and the aftermath of the violent battle was scattered, destroying the already fragmented space grid!

Zhan Taiqing also started at the same time.

However!

His goal was not Feng Ziyu, but Su Lang!

"People often want to kill, take care of themselves and greed for life, I'm sorry!"

Zhan Taiqing mobilized the Xuanji chessboard with the strength of his life, and instantly burst out the unprecedented power of Batu distortion.

This is one of his trump cards.

It was not used against Feng Ziyu, but it was used against Su Lang at this time.

It can be seen from this.

How jealous Zhan Taiqing is of Su Lang, even to the point of fear!

boom--! !

But I saw countless black and white chess pieces wrapped in black and white twisted air, forming two terrifying dragon heads, strangling away towards Su Lang who was close at hand!

"Zhan Taiqing actually shot him!"

"Haha, a strange Sandu has scared you out of proportion?"

"Forget it, let you clean up that guy first, and then I'll kill you, and then take the Coffin of Nine Dragons!"

In the distance, Feng Ziyu was surprised when Zhan Taiqing attacked Su Lang, and then sneered again and again.

However, Su Lang, who was the first to bear the brunt, turned a deaf ear to the terrorist attack that was so close at hand.

This immediately gave Zhan Taiqing an illusion.

"This Su Lang just exerted that kind of twisting power of Jiudu, and it really can't be resisted!"

"Humph, he can't even react, he will surely die now, and I am also considered a major disaster."

Zhan Taiqing looked at Su Lang who had no resistance, and a surprise suddenly rose in his heart.

However.

What happened the next moment made him and Feng Ziyu stunned again.

"I am here!"

"Don't try to hurt my master a hair!"

A young man with fair skin, messy hair, wearing an ordinary black robe and dark circles around his eyes, appeared out of thin air.