"To be able to erase my blood mist, he must be a strong man of the same level as me." Leng Huan said with a gentle smile.
Liu Mang's special golden light made Leng Huan mistakenly think that Liu Mang was a cultivator at the same level as him. When Liu Mang appeared soon, he would definitely be amazed.
"No wonder he can kill all the Rakshasa disciples. With the strength of this kind of elder, he can definitely do it, but I don't know what secret method he can use to take out the blood tower, and he can also use the blood tower to escape from the other world. This I I really want to see it." Leng Huan's eyes were extremely sharp.
A real murderous intention surged out, and he slowly looked at the place where the golden light appeared. At this moment, he suddenly took action, and a streak of blood shot out of his hand.
The blood light blasted away the buildings in that direction without any abnormal sound. Several huge buildings in that area were wiped away by the fierce blood light, leaving only pools of blood on the ground. It was really silent. Colorless and creepy.
Long before Leng Huan shot out the blood light, Liu Mang, who was hiding there, had already turned into a shadow and left there.
At this time, Liu Mang reappeared on top of a building. Under the bombardment of Leng Huan's blood light, he no longer hid his body.
"I want to talk to you." Liu Mang stood on top and said softly to Leng Huan.
"Ridiculous! What qualifications do you have? A mere cultivator who has glimpsed the second level of enlightenment is insignificant in my eyes. Leng Huan said with disdain.
He turned his back to Liu Mang and treated Liu Mang with great contempt. He didn't even look at Liu Mang's appearance.
Previously, because the golden light could erase his blood mist, he misjudged Liu Mang's realm, but the aura on Liu Mang's body at this time showed that he was just a cultivator who had glimpsed the second level of enlightenment.
"You are just one level above me, there is nothing to be proud of." Liu Mang said coldly.
He was telling the truth. Liu Mang was not an ordinary second-level practitioner. He was a king-like existence among the second-level practitioners.
Because of the spikes and golden light, he has a direct threat to the cultivators of the third level of glimpse. Although he cannot kill the cultivators of the third level of glimpse, he can still kill the cultivators of this level if he fights for his life. He fell to the ground seriously injured.
"There is a level of difference between heaven and earth. You should understand this. If I want to kill you, it only takes a certain amount of time. Don't think too highly of yourself. Leng Huan, who would have thrown himself to death, still had his back to Liu Mang.
"Then what do you want?" Liu Mang did not continue arguing with Leng Huan, but turned to another topic.
This is an important topic. Liu Mang wants to know the true intention of this strong man from the Demon Blood Cult. However, Liu Mang can already guess it without the strong man from the Demon Blood Cult saying it. It is extremely important to Bao Ge. Something bad is happening.
"Hand over the artifact you got, and we can consider letting you go. Otherwise, you will definitely know the consequences," Leng Huan said coldly.
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That tone of voice was ten times icier than the surrounding icy rain, enough to freeze one's life into ice. "Utensils? I'd like to hear what the consequences are." Liu Mang said with a slight smile.
"You don't know how to live or die, the time I can give you to talk to me is all for the sake of that artifact. If you want to delay the time again, don't blame me for being rude. Leng Huan's anger grew, and he couldn't help it. He immediately turned around and stared at Liu Mang.
I destroyed the Rakshasa Gate you installed in Caifeng City and brought out your miniature tower. If I really listen to you, I will return the tower to you. Everyone can imagine what the outcome of our sect will be. "Liu Mang said suspiciously. Liu Mang didn't say any unnecessary words. He directly expressed his thoughts.
"You know the result, so of course it's the best. Hand over the blood tower quickly, and I can make your death more comfortable." Leng Huan said slowly, with an astonishing killing intent rising all over his body.
At this moment, he suddenly flew up and rushed towards Liu Mang.
A streak of blood curled up in his right hand, like a giant snake, trying to curl up Liu Mang.
Unfortunately, under Liu Mang's special senses, this bloody glow was in vain.
Liu Mang had already jumped to a building on the other side before Xue Mang pounced.
When Leng Huan saw that Liu Mang could avoid his attack, his heart immediately trembled. He immediately felt that Liu Mang, a cultivator who had glimpsed the second level of enlightenment, was very different from other cultivators of the same level. But he didn't think about it further, and he still calmly swung out streaks of blood and rolled them towards Liu Mang.
Those streaks of blood were like a weapon of death. Once they hit any building, the touched building would collapse in the shortest time and turn into a pool of blood.
Although Leng Huan's attack was not earth-shattering, it deeply made Liu Mang extremely cautious.
The speed of the bloody light attacks gave Liu Mang almost no time to fight back. As soon as he waved his palm, the terrifying blood light had already reached him.
Liu Mang had no way to avoid the waves of scattered blood fragments. Once they touched Liu Mang's body, they would immediately cause him severe pain.
Fortunately, Liu Mang's unusual body gave him super abilities.
The Leng Huan finally stopped after hitting dozens of blood glows.
At this time, his attitude towards Liu Mang suddenly changed dramatically, which can be seen from his strange eyes.
Liu Mang didn't know that Leng Huan was shocked at this moment, because in the past, when he killed ordinary second-level cultivators who had a glimpse of enlightenment, under the blows of dozens of blood lights, those cultivators who had a glimpse of the second-level enlightenment were killed. It has long since become a trace of blood.
How could Liu Mang avoid it so easily without any damage at all? The unique corrosive blood seeped into Liu Mang's body, just like water vapor, without any effect. "No wonder you want to negotiate terms with me. I see. Being able to use the blood tower to escape from the otherworld is nothing special." Leng Huan said with a gentle smile.
At this moment, in his heart, a ray of sadness and a hint of worry suddenly arose. "How could this happen? He is just a special second-level cultivator who has no threat to me at all. I am actually worried about him. This is really ridiculous. The cold eyes of Huan Huan changed slightly. He was a little annoyed. Liu Mang on the far side.
In front of Liu Mang, it was obvious that his strength had a huge advantage, but there was always an indescribable uncomfortable feeling. How could Leng Huan's changed eyes escape Liu Mang's attention? .