Chapter 625 Capture Pei Jia Alive

"Pei Jia? Why are you here?"

Shen Lingxuan let out a surprise.

"So it's Fairy Lingxuan. I'm here to visit a friend..." Pei Jia's voice stopped abruptly because he saw Lin Lang beside Shen Lingxuan.

Of course the person in front of her was not Su Shilan, but Pei Jia, the proud son of Yunlang Palace. Three years ago, when the channel between the Kunxu Realm and the Ordinary World was opened, everyone in Yunlang Palace provoked Lin Lang at Lin Lang's wedding ceremony, and was killed by Ye Xuanzong's masters on the spot.

At the beginning, Pei Jia's cultivation couldn't compete with Lin Lang, and before returning to the Kunxu world, the Jiuyue company building collapsed, and I don't know how many employees died.

Lin Lang always remembered this account clearly.

When seeing Lin Lang, Pei Jia's pupils shrank obviously, and her voice trembled: "How could it be you? How did you come to the Kunxu Realm!"

Pei Jia will never forget that when he was chased by Lin Lang into the space passage, he was chased for more than ten miles along the space storm. That demon-like figure was still fresh in his memory.

Although he was acting as a bait this time, he led Lin Youye into the ambush laid by the seven sons of Kunxu. But he never imagined that Lin Youye, who has been making a fuss in the Kunxu world recently, is actually that master in the ordinary world back then!

"Why not me, now is the time to talk about how to settle the debt between us?" Lin Lang said lightly.

"Well, if you want to fight for life and death, come with me, there is another person waiting for you in front." After a pause, Pei Jia continued: "Of course, the premise is that you have the courage."

After daring to say these words, Pei Jia snorted coldly and strode away. According to his original plan, it should be that he invited Lin Youye to an 'expedition' in a land of divine swords, and the rest of the Kunxu Seven Sons came forward to suppress him.

"Do you still want to leave after it's delivered to me?" Lin Lang asked lightly. He was not a fledgling young man, and his blood rushed to follow him when he was provoked by the words.

It would be a fool to let Pei Jia go there and deal with him.

Hearing Lin Lang's words, Pei Jia's expression changed slightly, and she hastened to step up her pace. The ground was shrinking into an inch under her feet, and the 100-meter land was folded into the length of an arm, and she reached a long distance with one step.

"return."

Lin Lang swung his arms around, flying sand and rocks in a radius of several miles, and Pei Jia's magical power locked into inches was instantly broken. Then Lin Lang stepped forward and came directly in front of Pei Jia.

"It's so fast." Pei Jia was secretly surprised. No wonder dozens of immortals suffered from Lin Youye's hands. With this move, it is basically difficult for monks below high-level immortals to catch up with him. .

But now that he has been detained, Pei Jia became calmer, stopped, stared at Lin Lang quietly, eyes met, and said, "Why, don't you dare?"

Lin Lang didn't answer, and slapped Pei Jia directly.

It was this simple action that made Pei Jia instantly feel the terrifying gap between the two of them. He didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly gave a low drink. He propped up a vermilion tripod with both hands, covered his head, and the mighty rays of light shot out .

Lin Lang's moves remained the same, he slapped the palm down, directly extinguishing the divine light, shaking the tripod for a while, and making a dull sound covering hundreds of meters.

"How is his strength so strong?"

Pei Jia retreated dozens of steps, feeling horrified. Even if he got a chance in the abyss of Meteor Sword, and his cultivation was raised to the realm of the three-striped immortal, at best he could fight against the six-striped immortal.

It is also in the realm of the three-grain golden elixir, but the power of Lin Lang's single palm strike far exceeds this level.

How could Pei Jia remain calm.

"If I fight with all my strength, I will definitely not be his opponent. Now I can only bet that they will detect the anomaly and come to the rescue in time." But Pei Jia knew very well that the seven sons of Kunxu had their own ideas, competed and guarded against each other, and calculated each other. It would be strange to take the initiative to rush over to save him.

Regarding this, he no longer had much hope in his heart.

"Then you can only bet on Lin Youye's mistakes. Everyone makes mistakes, as long as I seize a chance..." A cold look flashed in Pei Jia's eyes.

Under Lin Lang's bombardment, Zhu Seding retreated steadily, and the divine light was almost wiped out. Pei Jia also suffered a lot of internal injuries while struggling to cope, and vomited blood profusely.

Lin Lang took advantage of the victory to pursue, if Pei Jia hadn't been protected by the vermilion cauldron, he would have been blasted into a puddle of flesh by this time. After he struck out with his palm, the vermilion cauldron trembled violently and roared continuously, and the mouth of the cauldron had been covered by Lin Lang Lang made a deep palm print.

boom!

The Zhu Color Ding was directly sent flying by Lin Lang.

"good chance!"

A cold light flashed in Pei Jia's eyes, and a cyan talisman appeared in his palm, with a crimson blazing sun pattern engraved on it. Surrounded by raging fire in his palm, the cyan talisman was quickly ignited.

Chuck!

The energy of the cyan talisman was activated, and a dazzling cyan beam of light erupted instantly, just like a cyan fireball, a burst of destructive energy instantly burst out.

Under this destructive energy, the ground trembled, countless flying sand and rocks were thrown up, and the clouds were distorted. Such overwhelming power seemed to overturn the sky and earth.

"Oops, it's the Qingyang Talisman!"

Shen Lingxuan's face changed, and she wanted to remind Lin Lang, but the power of the Qingyang Talisman had already been fully stimulated, and it was too late to remind Lin Lang.

Even Shen Lingxuan herself didn't dare to be negligent, and she used the overlapping shadow steps under her feet, and quickly retreated several miles away. Even so, she was still affected by the explosion energy, which shattered her body-protecting spiritual power, and her clothes were torn several times by the aftermath.

It can be seen the power of Qingyang Talisman.

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For Shen Lingxuan, she couldn't be more clear about the name Qingyang Talisman. This Talisman was refined by Qinggui Warlock, a master of talisman seals in the Kunxu Realm. any monk. It belongs to one of several powerful talismans in the Kunxu world.

"Under such explosive energy, can he still survive?" Shen Lingxuan's pretty face showed a look of worry.

At this time, the storm of the explosion had begun to subside, and everyone was staring intently at the center covered by the Qingyang Talisman.

A figure walked into the explosion.

Pulling a rope behind him, Pei Jia was tied up by Lin Lang and dragged in front of everyone. He did not die under the destructive energy of the Qingyang Talisman, but sacrificed another amulet in time to resist the explosion.

However, Lin Lang fought his way out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. He has extraordinary combat experience. The first time Pei Jia sacrificed the Qingyang Talisman, he rushed to the latter's side and snatched Kanshui from him. Talisman, thus safe and sound in the big bang.

The Kanshui Talisman is also a relatively precious talisman. Its grade is still higher than the Qingyang Talisman, but it is a kind of amulet. Its ability to kill monks is basically zero, but its protection ability is very strong. There are three chances It can withstand the full blow of Jiuwen Renxian.

However, Pei Jia had already used this kind of talisman once before, and counting this use, Lin Lang had only one last chance left in his hands.

Pei Jia was dragged in front of the crowd by Lin Lang, her facial expression was almost distorted, full of resentment, and she roared: "Lin Youye, abolishing my cultivation is nothing, if you have the ability, kill me."

His spiritual sea has been shattered by Lin Lang, even if he is still alive, he is almost dead, even if Lin Lang doesn't kill him, and let him return to Yunlang Palace by chance, he is still useless. It is impossible for them to continue pouring a lot of resources into a disabled person to recast his spiritual sea.

The destruction of Linghai is more cruel than death.

Especially for a proud child like Pei Jia.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die like this for the time being." Lin Lang smiled and said, "Let's go, take me to find the other sons of Kunxu."

Pei Jia gritted his teeth, he was very aware of his current state, not to mention revenge, even self-protection became a problem.

The only chance is to bring Lin Youye in front of the other Kunxu Seven Sons, only they have the ability to kill Lin Lang now.

Thinking of all the killing moves arranged by the Seven Sons of Kunxu to deal with Lin Youye, Pei Jia's eyes flashed coldly: "Okay, I'll take you there!"