Chapter 189 The Most Poisonous Song Lanyi (2)

Looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, Song Lanyi faintly had a bold idea in his heart.

At that time, the ghosts and gods of the Yin Division and the people on Song Lanyi's side had a sense of tension brewing.

She pondered for a moment, and quietly moved her steps back while everyone was not paying attention.

Seeing that no one noticed her little movements, or no one cared about her little movements, Song Lanyi let go of her feet and ran towards Tianchi.

Thunder clouds billowed above the Tianchi Lake.

As soon as Song Lanyi entered, his hair was blown up, like a little lion with a messy mane.

But... sometimes, I get used to being struck by lightning.

She kept walking, her toes lightly tapped on the water, and she rushed towards Song Hanhai at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The closer to Song Hanhai, the denser the thunder.

When Song Lanyi managed to get under Song Hanhai, there was already a fight outside the gate of heaven.

Song Lanyi glanced at it and felt that they were also saints, but these ghosts and gods were more than a little bit stronger than the previous Heishan grandma.

Could it be that saints are also divided into three, six, and nine grades?

If you follow this line of thinking, is there a higher realm above the saint?
These thoughts only appeared in her mind for a moment.

Immediately, she held Song Hanhai's body and ran outside the gate of heaven.

I saw that the thundercloud seemed to have a spirit, and it also began to move.

Wherever Song Hanhai is, that thunder cloud will be there.

During the march, although Song Hanhai seemed to be in a state of suspended animation, he could still feel the external environment.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel like yelling.

Whatever touch, guilt, and reluctance before, all go to hell!
He is Song Lanyi's father!

It's not something like a cat or a dog, let alone a lightning trigger!
Please, feel sorry for him!
Every time Thunder strikes at Song Lanyi, he always has the feeling that a catastrophe is imminent.

At this juncture of life and death, Song Hanhai burst out with infinite potential, and he struggled to speak, "Yiyi..."

Song Lanyi's footsteps were like the wind, and he even recited the poem "The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains". For a while, his body was so fast that only afterimages remained.

When she heard Song Hanhai's voice, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said pleasantly, "Father, are you awake? You can lie down again, don't be too moved, who made you my father. If I don't save you, who shall I save? "

Song Hanhai was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "I mean, hold your hand up steadily, and be careful not to hurt me again."

Song Lanyi:?

Is it human?

She smiled on the skin and said, "Master Song, you really deserve to be my real father."

Song Hanhai let out a muffled laugh.

On the other side, the Empress played the main force, Pu Song restrained her, and the Medicine Sage acted as a back-up, and played as a support by the way.

The three of them performed their own duties, and for a while, they fought on equal terms with all the ghosts and gods in the Yin Division.

But Song Lanyi felt that, as the Dragon King, the ancestor of dragons in the world, the Empress should have more than that.

It's more like she is bound by some rules, she can only display this kind of strength.

It's like an exam.

Some people can get full marks because she can only get full marks.

But some people get full marks because the test paper only has [-] points.

Thoughts were flying in his head, but Song Lanyi couldn't care less.

I saw her coming towards Yushui aggressively, yelling loudly, "Let's go, let's go! I'm going to start..." The performance began.

Just at this moment, Leiyun enveloped the crowd.

It seemed that they were guided by the aura of their saints, and a scarlet thunder appeared in the thunder cloud.

Seeing this scene, except for the empress, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

When they saw Song Lanyi, they avoided it as if they had encountered the plague.

Those ghosts and gods fled all the way, Song Lanyi desperately chased after them.

It can be said that he fled, she chased, and he couldn't fly.

Although there is a difference in strength between them, the area covered by the thundercloud is too wide, and Song Lanyi intentionally draws the thundercloud towards them.

Therefore, when the first thunderbolt fell, they were also fortunate to participate in the thunder disaster.

I don't know if it's because they are too strong, but Song Lanyi suffered from the weaker Silver Thunder.

But these ghosts and gods were surrounded by five or six blood-red thunders.

A thunderbolt struck, Song Lanyi was still alive and kicking, but they were already dying, and even lost the ability to fight.

She subconsciously said, "That's it?"

Hearing this, the empress behind her said lightly, "Although they are saints, their cultivation comes from incense and yin energy, but they have not been recorded in the ancient jade plate of the underworld, nor have they been recognized by the heaven and earth as ghosts and immortals, so they are naturally afraid." Thunder."

Song Lanyi couldn't help being enlightened when he heard it.

The thunder calamity became more and more dense, Song Lanyi carried Song Hanhai's body, and when she walked to the group of ghosts and fairies, she smiled coolly.

In their horrified eyes, a vine was pulled out.

The blood vines stretched out along Song Lanyi's palm, swaying slightly in the wind, and then accurately inserted between several ghosts and gods.

When the blood vines began to absorb the yin energy in the ghosts and gods, Song Lanyi's eyes brightened slightly.

A ghost with the body of a saint, her vines haven't been absorbed yet!
This move is tantamount to a great tonic for the current vines!
As the bodies of many ghosts and gods gradually began to dim, fine black lines gradually appeared on the blood vines, and the hooks on the surface of the vines were even slightly black, giving a faint feeling of coldness and chilling.

Those ghosts and gods saw this scene, their eyes were tearing apart, even at this juncture, they still couldn't help but say in hatred, "Song Lanyi, you keep saying that our Yin Division is vicious, but you don't know that everything you do is tantamount to evil ways. A hundred times more vicious than us!"

Song Lanyi laughed loudly when he heard the words, "To treat vicious people, of course there must be vicious methods. I just treated them in the same way as others!"

While she was speaking, the blood vine was stained with a trace of blood-colored thunder.

It was first withered by the thunder bombardment, and then revived in the dead silence under the conveyance of Yin Qi.

Until the end, when the ghosts and gods had turned into wisps of remnant souls, Song Lanyi did not hesitate to attack them, giving them the final blow.

If you want to live a long time, you have to be ruthless and ruthless.

Otherwise, the end can only be breeding tigers.

the other side.

Pu Song looked at Yao Sheng in surprise.

Both he and Yao Sheng are people with eccentric personalities, but that's why they have a good personal relationship.

Just now when Song Lanyi used the blood-colored vine, Yao Sheng trembled slightly, as if he saw something incredible.

This can't help but puzzle Pu Song.

They...do they still know each other?
Thinking of this, Pu Song couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

How could he think so?
What a bewilderment!

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