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"what?"

Seeing Liu Zhengyang dodge his own attack with an almost impossible way, a soft sound came from the woods.

"Who is it! Get out!"

Liu Zhengyang's complexion sank, and he looked at the place where the sound was made.

The Senluo Temple is indeed the Senluo Temple, and the power of the soul that Liu Zhengyang has always relied on has lost its effect. It is not known whether they have special techniques or magic weapons.

But no matter what kind it was, it gave Liu Zhengyang a wake-up call.

Although the power of the soul is easy to use, if you rely too much on it, it may cause big trouble.

"Unexpectedly, you still have some abilities!"

The three shadows floating in the woods finally became interested in Liu Zhengyang. One of them slowly walked out, his eyes were scarlet, and his body was wrapped in a thick black mist. It gave people a very gloomy feeling when he looked at it.

"Sin Luo Temple! Ha ha, you are so bold!"

The ghost in the distance was exerting extreme pressure on Tang Yuting. Although it was said that the Terminator robot controlled by the demon pill was fighting against him, Liu Zhengyang knew very well that it was only a matter of time.

With no extra words, Liu Zhengyang raised his hand at the figure with a blow.

The seemingly weak grass on the grass grew wildly in an instant, wrapping around the ankle of the black shadow like a spirit snake.

"Small bugs!"

The black shadow snorted disdainfully, and something strange happened.

Those madly growing grasses penetrated his body directly, it seems that his whole person is transparent, there is no way to lock it!

"It is your pride to let our three soul apostles attack you together!"

The shadow said in a deep voice, his tone was full of arrogance and disdain, and the two people remaining in the forest disappeared instantly, and Liu Zhengyang couldn't sense their existence at all.

"Hundu·Thousands of Entries!"

This time Sombra finally exposed his skin.

It was a pale palm, and the palm was not half bloody, just like a corpse that had been dead for many days, and it exuded this cold air when it looked at it.

Yaoyao pointed at Liu Zhengyang.

The familiar and strong sense of crisis caused Liu Zhengyang's pupils to shrink suddenly, and he left his position in an instant without thinking about it.

And this is just the beginning.

Countless black lights surrounded him densely, and each black light was only the size of a fingernail, but Liu Zhengyang did not dare to act rashly.

If the essence of plants and trees represents the power of life, then the fine black energy in front of you represents the power of death.

These so-called three soul apostles have weird body skills, their attack methods are powerful and they can escape the lock of their own soul power. It seems that Senluodian really took a lot of effort to kill himself this time!

But they too underestimated his Liu Zhengyang!

The Qi Jin is rich in the essence of plants and trees, even Liu Zhengyang's palms are soaked in light green, and then Dielang strikes forward fiercely.

Liu Zhengyang, who had been observing the other party, finally started to fight back.

"madness!"

Seeing Liu Zhengyang's response, the shadow sneered slightly.

"boom!"

A strong crackling sound came from the position where the two sides were fighting, and then Liu Zhengyang's robe danced wildly, and countless vigor burst out to the surroundings, directly disturbing the flying black light spots and suddenly stagnated.

Obviously because of this match, it was greatly affected.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zhengyang's eyes flashed with a cold light. Any attack is not absolutely perfect. Perhaps others have avoided the three-spirit apostle's tricks like a snake, but now he has the capital to contend!