Although Liu Lang's movements were stagnant for less than ten seconds, Lin Haoqian had already come first and punched him in the chin.

Liu Lang's whole body flew out upside down.

Fortunately, he is a body refining cultivator, and his physical body is strong, although this punch is very heavy, it did not cause him too serious damage, but a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

If you confront head-on and lose, Liu Lang admits it, but the situation just now is obviously weird, since he cultivated, Liu Lang has not encountered a situation where his body is out of control.

"Could it be caused by the restoration of Nirvana?" Liu Lang couldn't help but have such a guess.

It takes a total of seven days to refine the Heavenly Phoenix Feather and rebuild Nirvana, but now, only three days have passed, and Gu Jiayi did not mention whether there was a problem with people in the process of rebuilding, so Liu Lang couldn't accurately judge the reason for a while.

After punching Liu Lang, Lin Haoqian looked at his fist with some surprise, as if he didn't expect that he could defeat Liu Lang with one punch.

It gave him a feeling of pride.

Although Lin Haoqian is a descendant of the Lin family in Lingxi and is of noble birth, he has always been ignored in the Lin family, and he has even been secretly ridiculed by many people.

Lin Tingfeng and Lin Zhongshan, for the position of the head of the family, fought to die and live, but he, as the person who also has the right to inherit, 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 the puppet. At that time, Lin Haoqian was very inferior.

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 have become his slaves. Liu Lang was even punched away by him.

He hadn't enjoyed this exhilarating feeling for a long time.

"Huh?" Just when Lin Haoqian was complacent, he suddenly found that Liu Lang was standing in front of him with another nobody, and the punch just now didn't hurt Liu Lang at all.

"Come again!" With the first successful experience, Lin Haoqian's earliest fear of Liu Lang was gone, and he smashed his fist at Liu Lang again.

And Liu Lang, who had been beaten for a while, did not dare to treat Lin Haoqian as an ordinary person anymore, he cautiously corrected the face of resistance and fight, and used his body to maneuver with Lin Haoqian.

A few minutes later, Liu Lang discovered that Lin Haoqian had no combat experience, all he relied on was his physical superiority, and Lin Haoqian's strength and speed had reached the level of the Qi Refining Realm.

With Liu Lang's cultivation that had just recovered to the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm, he really couldn't get any benefit from confronting Lin Haoqian head-on.

Moreover, what made Liu Lang most depressed was that whenever he wanted to hit Lin Haoqian, his body would involuntarily pause, as if Lin Haoqian couldn't touch it.

"It would be nice if we could use the net. Liu Lang regretted it while fighting, he shouldn't have agreed to Lin Zhongshan to come to this Hangu Summit.

As long as there is one more day, his cultivation can be restored to the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and even if he doesn't use the Heaven and Earth Net, he can easily defeat Lin Haoqian.

But now, his cultivation is only in the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and he may be able to subdue or kill Lin Haoqian by using the Heaven and Earth Net, but it will involve a lot of mental strength, and it is very likely that he will lose the strength to fight again.

And next to him, there was also a black-robed man whose cultivation was comparable to that of the Qi Refining Realm, and he was eyeing him at all, so Liu Lang didn't dare to take risks at all.

As for the Heavenless Saint Monument, of course Liu Lang also thought that there were not only big fat rabbits, Xiao Ye, but also Mu Xueqing, who had already ascended to the Xuandan realm, and just pulled one out to solve the current dilemma.

However, after trying to contact him several times, Liu Lang couldn't feel the existence of the Heavenless Saint Monument, let alone control the internal space of the Heavenless Saint Monument.

It is estimated that this kind of holy weapon can only be used when he returns to his original cultivation.

"Gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, I will simply withdraw!" After all kinds of constraints, Liu Lang felt that there was no need to hold on any longer, he already knew that the black hand behind him was Lin Haoqian, and he didn't need to wait for the Nirvana recultivation to be completed, just find a random place, squint for a day, and wait for the cultivation to recover to the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and then he could come back to Lin Haoqian to settle accounts.

Anyway, he has endless death, even if Lin Haoqian runs to the ends of the earth, he can find it.

After making up his mind, Liu Lang made a false move, turned around and ran.

"Edmund!" Lin Haoqian did not chase, but shouted to the black-robed man not far away, there seemed to be a tacit understanding between the two, and as soon as the black-robed robe shook his hand, the glass bottle filled with blood flew out.

"Bang ......"

The glass bottle smashed accurately into the top of the gate, bursting into a cloud of blood mist, and 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 again, and then, in the skin that seeped into it, it was completely mixed with Liu Lang's blood.

Liu Lang's movements slowed down, and finally stopped uncontrollably.

"It's done!" Lin Haoqian laughed, "Liu Lang, Liu Lang, you still haven't escaped from my palm!"

"What the hell is in that bottle?" Liu Lang felt that he was gradually losing control of his body, and his brain began to be unconscious.

"Hell, no, no, no, it's not a ghost, it's my blood. Lin Haoqian walked up to Liu Lang and said, "Let me tell you the truth, this is called a blood curse!"

"Blood curse?" Liu Lang suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Haven't you heard of it?" Lin Hao said smugly: "Anyone who drinks my blood will become my servant and obey me, such as them." ”

Lin Haoqian pointed to Lin Zhongshan and the others.

"You're eating, adding your blood!" Liu Lang doubted.

"There is also wine. Lin Haoqian added.

"Vomit ......" Liu Lang almost vomited.

"However, your resistance is much stronger than that of ordinary people, after drinking so much wine, your consciousness is still sober, fortunately, I have been prepared, the bottle just now is the essence of my blood, can you still hold it now?" Lin Haoqian looked up and down, and Liu Lang, who was no longer able to move, asked.

At this moment, Liu Lang finally understood why there was always an invisible force stopping Lin Haoqian when he made a move on Lin Haoqian, and 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 unfortunately, my father died because of you, and the hatred of killing my father is not shared, and Lord August also said that the person who kills Lucian must die, and the two are combined, and all I can do is suck your blood dry. You know what? Blood Essence is precious, and I can't let it go to waste. ”

As he spoke, the two fangs in Lin Haoqian's mouth began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally protruded from his lips, like a vampire in a movie.

(End of chapter)