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Chapter 367 Impermanence

Zhang Lang smelled a faint fragrance, and felt like the body fragrance of a beautiful woman, refreshing and drowsy. Zhang Lang couldn't help but feel funny. Could it be that the big man in front of him used the incense of a woman? Or

He has a natural body fragrance? When he thought of this, Zhang Lang couldn't help but chill and felt extremely disgusting. Xuanyun suddenly rushed towards Zhang Lang, and Zhang Lang suddenly felt strange, feeling that the other party seemed to be very slow.

It felt like seeing a person swimming in the water; but if you want to take action, your body seemed to be unable to keep up with the speed of your brain, and it turned into slow motion like the other party!

Suddenly, Zhang Lang felt that the other party's speed suddenly became extremely fast, flashing like a flash of white horses. Zhang Lang was shocked and quickly dodged to one side! At this moment, the other party's thin sword flew past his chest.

, a half foot long hole was drawn on the armor!

Xuan Yun failed to succeed in one blow, frowned, and then tugged towards Zhang Lang's lower abdomen with his backhand. His moves were tricky and vicious, and he didn't look like a sword move used by a big man! Zhang Lang saw the opponent's thin sword stabbing quickly, and he wanted to dodge.

It was too late! I saw the thunderous sword that was jumping like a poisonous snake was about to pierce Zhang Lang's lower abdomen!

Ha!! A loud shout was like a thunder explosion, and Zhang Lang used all his strength to explode into the surroundings! Xuan Yun was about to stab Zhang Lang's lower abdomen, but was hit by the sudden explosion of qi and flew backwards!

After falling three feet away, he was unable to stabilize his body. He took several steps and then stabilized his body! He raised his head and looked at Zhang Lang with a shocked look on his face!

Zhang Lang couldn't smell the fragrance on Xuanyun's body, and immediately felt that all five senses had returned to normal. He immediately woke up and cursed in anger: "You big man is really sinister!" Then he smiled and said, "It's okay to be sinister."

, I actually used this trick of a girl!"

Xuan Yun said lightly: "This 'confused heavenly fragrance' is a gift from my innate God. Don't make a mistake!"

Zhang Lang didn't expect that the other party's fragrance was really a body fragrance, and he just felt very disgusted.

Xuanyun slowly walked towards Zhang Lang and said leisurely: "My 'Tianxiang' is a divine object given by the gods! Even if you hold your breath, it's useless!" Zhang Lang was already holding his breath when he saw him coming forward, but it was strange.

What's right, the feeling of slowness of the five senses actually came again. Zhang Lang's thoughts were so loud that he knew that the other party's fragrance could penetrate into the skin. As soon as he thought of this, he immediately jumped back and distanced him from the other party. Xuan Yun saw

Zhang Lang hid, laughed loudly, and continued to walk towards Zhang Lang, laughing, "It's useless for you to hide! As long as I exercise my skills, the scope of the "Tianxiang" will immediately increase several times or even ten times.

Several times!…”

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "I didn't plan to hide, I just didn't want to be touched by you, a disgusting dead ladyboy! It's so fucking disgusting!"

Xuan Yun sneered and prepared to rush towards Zhang Lang.

At this moment, Xuanyun suddenly saw the other party blew a half moon sword and flew towards him, with a loud roar, very sharp! Xuanyun was shocked, jumped backward, and at the same time, waving his sword to fly.

The sword energy was pushed away, and the sword energy flew to one side, hitting the ground, making a loud bang, raising the earth and rocks all over the sky! Xuan Yun only felt that the sword-holding arm was slightly numb, and he couldn't help but be shocked by the other party

Ling Lie was domineering with a sword energy! Then he smiled and said to Zhang Lang: "You are just in vain!" However, before he finished speaking, his face turned pale. It turned out that Zhang Lang had actually shot dozens of half-moon sword energy in one breath.

It was flying all over the sky, as if it had chopped up this space!

Xuan Yun saw dozens of sword auras flying in the sky, and immediately started to stir up trouble. He waved his sword with all his might and swung his sword auras roaring. He was forced to make a series of sword auras roaring.

Back!

After a fierce confrontation, Xuan Yun finally swept away dozens of sword auras from the other party, feeling exhausted and sore all over his body!

"Be careful!" Chi Hong suddenly shouted loudly.

At this moment, Xuanyun suddenly saw that Zhang Lang had jumped to his head at some point, and raised his long sword with both hands and slashed it straight down, as if Mount Tai was pressing down! Xuanyun was unable to resist and quickly retreated and wanted to avoid it, but

How could he retreat? He was about to die under Zhang Lang's knife!

Suddenly, a long roar broke through the sky, and at the same time, a lightning flashed down from the bottom of the mountain like a flying rainbow and hit Zhang Lang's side! Zhang Lang frowned, and he didn't care about killing Xuanyun. He immediately turned his sword and blocked it with a clanging sound.

With a loud bang, I felt a huge impact on a huge force, and I couldn't help but turn back and land three feet away!

The members of the Witch Cult all looked up the mountain, and their faces showed infinite surprise. Xuanyun shouted, "Master, why are you here?!" At this moment, Zhang Lang saw a man wearing Hanfu,

A person with an illusory temperament walked down the mountain, like an immortal walking down from the heavenly palace! His speed seemed very slow, but he came to the scene in a blink of an eye! Everyone in the Witch Cult, including the leader and the saint, all looked at him.

People kneel down and look at their pious appearance, it seems like they are worshiping their gods! Zhang Lang was very surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a cultivation level hidden in the witch sect, which was far away from the leader of the saint.

The character above looked at the man, wearing white clothes, white hair and beard, and his temperament was as good as a fairy or a saint, and he didn't look like a man in Fancheng at all!

The man walked up to Zhang Lang several steps, looked at Zhang Lang, and smiled and said, "I have heard of the reputation of the King of Liao for a long time. It turns out that it is worthy of its reputation when I see it today!"

Zhang Lang smiled and asked, "Who are you?"

The old man said: "A life is nothing more than a dream of impermanence, and I am called impermanence."

"Are you a Han Chinese?"

The old man nodded.

Zhang Lang said angrily: "Since he is a Han, why should he help the Turks?"

The old man smiled slightly, "Whether Han or Turkic people are just poor puppets controlled by fate, what's the difference?"

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "I don't understand your things. Since you are helping the Turks, you are my enemy. Take action!"

The old man asked with a smile: "Is it really going to fight? Don't you think it's meaningless? So how can you win and lose? In the end, it's not a waste!"

Zhang Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and shouted, "Accept it!" At the same time, he had already swung his sword and shot a half-moon sword energy at the old man! Seeing that the sword energy was about to hit the old man, the old man actually raised his left hand as if he grabbed it.
Chapter completed!
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