When the boss becomes an attackable character

This time, he flashed in a more remote mountain forest.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he felt dizzy.

This escape technique put a heavy burden on his body.

He slowly sat down among the bushes, cross-legged, concentrating his energy and calming down the boiling breath in his dantian.

Birds chirped in the trees, and hares scurried past him.

He remained motionless, his breathing concentrated, as if he had become a statue.

Shen Jinglan suddenly opened his eyes, and he heard footsteps.

Zhang Orhu's family walked towards him.Although the one who came was a mortal with no spiritual power, it shocked him even more!

Did Zhang Liehu's family run away immediately without obeying his orders?Or was he captured after escaping?He took another path, he thought he had gone, Su Jixian was so focused on searching for him, he didn't pay attention to these mortals at all.

Three members of the Zhang family, two big and one small, were also watching him with strange expressions in their eyes.Zhang Orion spoke first, and said with a sneer: "What a coincidence... I met you again! When did you come here?"

Shen Jinglan didn't respond.Seeing them approaching him, he suddenly said coldly, "Stop."

There was already an undeniable majesty in his voice.

Sure enough, the three stopped, not daring to take another step forward.

The next moment, they knelt down towards Shen Jinglan, with fear and pleading in their eyes: "Please, save us..."

"Please, you are a powerful person, please save us..."

Shen Jinglan remained silent.

He could see that this family was surrounded by black energy... They had been completely manipulated by others and became living puppets.

It's not that he can't take action to lift the spell for them, but it will take time.And the manipulators behind them can instantly blow themselves into ashes with just a thought.

Since these three people came, the manipulator must be nearby.

His physical condition is not good, and he urgently needs to rest. In the face of the upcoming fierce battle, he really has no spare energy to save the family.

"Please, please... At least save our son..." The woman had already shed tears, crying and begging.

Such a sad cry of pleading is really easy to soften one's heart.

The family really treated him well.

Shen Jinglan sighed softly, and only said one sentence: "I'm sorry."

He seldom uttered these three words in his life. If he felt that he owed someone something, he would immediately take action to make up for it. But now, he only had these three words left to say.

He closed his eyes again.

The voices of those three people gradually became hoarse and desperate...

Suddenly the sound stopped, and it exploded with a "bang".The rain of blood sprinkled in front of Shen Jinglan, and when it was about to pour on him, it was separated by an invisible barrier and slowly fell to the ground.

With the sound of the explosion, more than a dozen golden figures flashed around and rushed towards Shen Jinglan.

Shen Jinglan watched his nose, nose and heart, sat upright on the ground and remained motionless.

All the attacks of the golden light figure hit his defensive body energy.

This is just Su Jixian's probing method, intended to reduce his defense and trap him here.These golden figures are ghosts refined by Su Jixian's secret technique, enslaved and controlled by him.

Shen Jinglan knew that with Su Jixian and his subordinates alone, they would never have the courage to confront him head-on—even if he was so seriously ill.

Only the right way dares and is willing to take many lives.Even in the Righteous Way, there are many intrigues and conspiracies. The Shen family is a sacrifice for the conspiracy, but there are still many people in the Righteous Way who are willing to die generously for the justice in their hearts.

While accumulating energy, Shen Jinglan waited for Zhengdao who received the news to arrive.

And the Tianjue sect that he secretly ordered to come to help.

This battle is inevitable.

He can use the escape technique again, but he doubts... if he uses it again, will it still work?

What he uses is a kind of strange escape technique, called a little bit of cleverness escape.

A little inspiration, when it comes, it's ethereal, and it's hard to find where it's gone.At the time of transportation, an idea flashed in the mind, and three landforms that were hundreds of miles away and hundreds of miles away appeared, choose one of them, and arrive in an instant.

These three flashes were caused by God's will, and they were probably places he had never set foot in. This time he also chose the mountain forest from the town, the mountain forest, and the poisonous swamp.How could such an escape technique be easily chased by others?

Unless a little clever escape has been cracked.Shen Jinglan couldn't think of it, who else in the world today has the talent to break through this rare escape method?

The thunder, flames, swords and swords slashed by the golden figure fell on the energy of the body, just like mosquito bites, which cannot be shaken by half.

Shen Jinglan closed her eyes tightly and remained silent.He seemed to have to endure it forever.

But in an instant, he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and pointed, and pointed at the forehead of one of the golden shadows.

The ghost with a golden light all over its body and a blurry face suddenly became clear and lifelike as if a layer of mist had been exorcised——

Then, like colored glass shattered, it broke into thousands of pieces.There are like golden fine sand, flowing into the wind.

Immediately, the remaining golden figures also collapsed one by one.

Before the figure was completely shattered, it seemed to show gratitude to him.The dead souls turned into ghosts and could not be freed. How could they really be willing to be slaves?

At the same time, a painful roar came from not far away.

It's Su Jixian.

He didn't expect that Shen Jinglan, who seemed to have resigned to his fate and was beaten passively, suddenly made a backhand blow. The precision and ruthlessness of the strike immediately caused him to suffer backlash and be seriously injured!

After sending out this blow, Shen Jinglan's face turned pale again.He endured it, swallowed the blood gushing into his throat, and closed his eyes again.

Su Jixian is no longer a worry, he will definitely leave, he will walk fast, with his injuries, he will never dare to linger with the coming righteous way again.

I don't know how long it took.

Night fell in this mountain forest...and also an ominous breath of death.

Sweat slid from his forehead and fell on his lips, it was a salty and bitter taste.

The physical strength he accumulated bit by bit was also eroded by the pain bit by bit.

His heart was already like still water, only filled with fighting intent and murderous aura... But he suddenly thought, thinking of a person.

When he just remembered, this person came, floated to him and landed beside him.

"Master, the subordinates are late."

The man bent down and gently lifted him up.

You are not late.Shen Jinglan didn't speak, he was looking into that person's eyes, the starlight was reflected in it, as if the water was glistening... You didn't come late, you shouldn't have come.

Phoenix can predict his own death and is reborn from the ashes.

He cannot be reborn, but he can also predict death.

"Let's go." He let the man carry himself on his back.Wrapping her arms around the man's waist, she whispered in his ear: "Xiao Yan...does my words work?"

"Master," the other party's voice trembled, "what do you want to say?"

He didn't say any more, because at this time, the righteous people who intercepted him had appeared in front of him.Without saying too much, everyone recruited magic weapons, used Taoism, and their killing intent was determined.

The Tianjue sect brought by Lin Yan immediately went up to welcome them.However, this place is far from the base camp of Youzhou, and the manpower assembled by Tianjue Sect is still insufficient in comparison.

Shen Jinglan looked up at the righteous people.

He recognized a few friends from the past, chatted, drank, enjoyed flowers and moon, danced and practiced swords.And these people, at this moment, are determined to fight him to the death.

He smiled.

At this moment, he can still laugh.

With a smile on her face, Shen Jinglan's voice was soft, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears: "I still have the power to strike. If you want to keep me, you can't keep them—"

Come with me to Hades!

Shen Jinglan took a deep breath.

Behind him, an illusory giant shadow of a demon god is about to condense into shape.It has a pitch-black body, bleeding eyes on its forehead, and three pairs of arms, each holding a weapon of various colors.

This is a forbidden technique that can bring out the last potential in his body.

Back then, he used this forbidden technique to break out of the siege laid down by Yao Wangzong with one enemy and many enemies.The price of this move made him suffer from illness and torment for the rest of his life.

The unimaginably vast aura is about to be summoned by this demon god, so that there are many aura vortices visible to the naked eye on the battlefield.

There are too many Righteous Paths, and with this blow, the Righteous Paths in the world will be severely injured.

Even though he will be gone by then, Xiao Yan can still clean up the remnants and support himself.

"Live well and wait for me to come back." He whispered to Lin Yan, only the two of them heard this sentence.

Then the blow will be issued.

The next moment, his body froze.

His dantian has been sealed silently, and the bloody eyes on the demon god's forehead have also dimmed.

"You don't want to lie to me. If you leave...how will you come back?" Lin Yan shook his head, "Master, what you said today...doesn't work, this subordinate is disobedient!"

He also summoned a magic weapon shaped like a golden-winged roc bird, gently put Shen Jinglan down, and let him sit on the roc's back.However, his body quickly became as transparent as frost, and the cold air spread out in the blink of an eye.

Snow fell all over the sky, and hundreds of miles were frozen.

Even time and space are frozen in an instant.

Only the golden-winged roc carrying him flew away like lightning across the long sky.

Lin Yan exhausted his life and spiritual power to use this trick, which is not very lethal, but it can stop everyone's time.

Just to win this moment, to allow him to escape for his life!

Shen Jinglan couldn't move.

With him on its back, the golden-winged roc flew far away in an instant, far beyond the encirclement of the people of the righteous way, and the world of ice and snow was long gone, and the withered yellow grass and dry lakes in late autumn came into view.

After flying for a while, the roc's flying speed gradually weakened, and it lowered the cloud head and landed on the ground.

This is just a magic weapon refined with the blood essence of the golden-winged roc bird. It only operates with the infused spiritual power. If the spiritual power is exhausted, it can no longer fly.

Shen Jinglan, who was in a trance, walked down from Peng's back.

He found that the spell that sealed Dantian had suddenly failed.

This only means one thing.

That is, the person who cast this spell has already died!

He staggered along the field.

The severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow was eroding him again.The blood in front of his eyes was as thick as ink.

Suddenly he stumbled and fell.He supported the ground with his hands and exerted some strength, but he couldn't stand up for a while.All he saw was his face as pale as a ghost, with blood on the corners of his lips, in the puddles that had accumulated after a new rain in front of him.

His eyes were bloodshot.

He closed his eyes.

He would not have lived long.

Just like a child cherishes the last piece of candy left, he also wants to live his last few years well.

But at this point...why does he still live?

Even if he ignored the pain all over his body, he had lost everything.

The kind and innocent family that took him in, and the only person he loved in this life.

all died because of him.

How could he still have the face to live?

He suddenly raised his head again.

He saw A Bao's ghost, watching him faintly, eyes full of hatred that did not belong to children of this age.

"Why don't you die?" The ghost complained sadly, with blood and tears in his eyes, "You killed our family, why are you still running? Don't you want to die?"

Shen Jinglan slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, and suddenly opened them again.

He has reached the lowest point of his life, and there is no more miserable and despondent time than this.

Even Lin Yan, who was always by his side when he fled to Youzhou, was no longer there.

What are you running for? —Aren’t you willing to die?

Shen Jinglan finally spoke, but said something that no one could have imagined.

He said, "I don't want to."

His voice was weak, but firm as a rock.

Following this sentence, the surrounding scenery, wilderness, puddles, and dead souls, all shattered and disappeared in smoke!

He also saw the small bamboo grove in the Illusory Blossom Realm burning with flames for him, and the formation formed by the people of the righteous way, which was about to be blasted by his thunder.

It turns out that everything is an illusion.

In order to trap him here, this is the second hidden ambush besides the formation!

Everyone looked at him in shock.

Shen Jinglan only said briefly: "You don't understand."

Death is not the end of everything, if Lin Yan really died for him, he would never go with him.

That is too easy, too weak.

He must survive and find a way to bring Lin Yan back to life!

He is possessed.

It is always difficult for righteous people to understand the obsession of demons.

In the distant Miaojiang, in the Palace of the Spirit Snake.

Xu Xiaofei, who had just been tempered as a fairy material and fell to the ground with a dull expression, like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly woke up.

In the empty room, he slowly sat up, his eyes were like clear flowing water, filled with strength again.

He didn't want to die--couldn't!

No difficulty has ever truly broken him.