Chapter Five Hundred and Fourteenth Your Words Back to You!

"It's you, dare to slaughter the two branches of my Wuyang Devil's Nest?"

Yangxu Wusheng looked down at Su Lang condescendingly, with a strong contempt on his face.

At this time, it became more and more clear that he felt that Su Lang did not have any sense of mysterious rules!

Just a fake saint!

"Hehe, you Wuyang Devil's Nest are all evil, I not only slaughtered your branch, but also slaughtered your headquarters today!"

Su Lang sneered, "I, Su Lang, want to make your Sunless Devil Cave become history!"

"Su Lang?"

"You know nothing about the power of the Holy Order!"

Yangxu Wusheng shook his head disdainfully, "You want to slaughter me in the Wuyang Devil's Cave, and I want to arrest you and suffer the pain of dying for ten thousand years!"

"You're just a one-star Martial Saint."

Su Lang's expression became colder, and he immediately pulled out a long sword.

This long sword is a top-level artifact that he let the system create casually, and it can be regarded as a quasi-sacred weapon.

However, this long sword is incomparable to the Youtian Sword, because its abilities are too complex.

It was created just to hide the clumsiness.

"Tsk tsk."

"A quasi-sacred weapon? The weapon is not bad, better than mine."

"Unfortunately, in the face of the power of the rules of the Holy Order, no matter how good you are, it is useless!"

"I will slowly let you see how big the gap is between you and the real Martial Saint!"

Yangxu Wusheng showed a contemptuous and cruel smile.

Immediately afterwards, he punched hard, hitting Su Lang like a meteor.

"Mysterious Light Sumerian Sword Art!!"

Su Lang made a move in an instant, and the tip of the sword seemed to pass through the virtual space, directly in front of Yangxu Wusheng's fist.

. Quasi-holy weapons, fighting against the holy body!

boom! !

"Bangdang-!"

The quasi-holy weapon in Su Lang's hand was directly broken and damaged!

And Su Lang himself flew out like a puppet.

"Not good!"

Su Lang showed panic on his face, and then ran away immediately.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yangxu Wusheng laughed wildly, moved his feet, and chased away.

"Formation control!"

When Su Lang flew to the edge of the formation, he urged various formations to trap Yangxu Wusheng.

Wuyang Demon Cave's holy order formation immediately trapped Yangxu Wusheng in it.

"Being able to control the formation is a very powerful ability."

Yangxu Wusheng's expression was gloomy: "Unfortunately, your own strength is not good, no matter how hard you try, you will be caught by me and become the target of my torture!"

"Hey, you don't need to catch me, I'll be back!"

Su Lang spat fiercely, then turned around and ran away quickly.

"Do you think that I don't know the weakness of the formation of our Sunless Devil's Nest?"

Yangxu Wusheng sneered again and again, not bothering to let people cancel the energy of the formation, and punched directly in the direction of Duigan, hitting one of the nodes.

"Boom!"

A cobweb-like crack appeared on the formation.

Yangxu Wusheng punched again, and a big hole appeared in the barrier of the formation!

"Can you dig in there?"

Yangxu Wusheng chased in the direction of Su Lang's escape, his face full of cruelty and sinister.

And this time.

Su Lang had already taken advantage of the moment when Yangxu Wusheng was trapped and flew a long distance.

Although he does not have the power of rules, his speed is similar to that of Yangxu Wusheng.

Because the power of rules understood by Yangxu Martial Saint did not improve the speed.

And really count.

Su Lang's speed is much faster than Yangxu Wusheng.

Because Yangxu Wusheng first entered the realm of Wusheng, his all-round combat power can reach a one-star Wusheng.

In terms of movement skills, Su Lang is half a small realm higher than him!

In terms of attack, too, if it weren't for the power of the rules, Yangxu Wusheng couldn't beat Su Lang at all!

In order to prevent Yangxu Wusheng from not catching up, Su Lang slowed down, allowing Yangxu Wusheng to slowly shorten the distance between the two.

Soon.

The two flew to a place far, far away from the Sunless Devil Cave.

suddenly.

Su Lang stopped!

"Hahaha, why didn't you escape!?"

"Could it be that your secret method or medicine pill failed?"

"Humph, no matter what your reasons are, you will lose today!"

Yangxu Wusheng laughed wildly, and kicked Su Lang's thigh while flying.

He was going to slowly abolish Su Lang's limbs and carry out brutal murder!

But the next moment.

Yangxu Wusheng was horrified to find that Su Lang had avoided his attack!

At the same time, a long sword with black lines on a white background silently stabbed his head!

"This is!?"

"The power of rules! The real holy soldier!!"

Yangxu Wusheng stood upside down instantly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he would dodge without even thinking about it.

"Your words, I will return them to you as they are."

. "Where can you escape!?"

Su Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone was low, and the long sword had already pierced into Yangxu Wusheng's head!