One miscalculation, and the whole game was lost.
This was Nima Ba Su's real situation. If Motherf * cker Ba Su had used his own Kung Fu Cultivation and his profound Spiritual Power Cultivation, he could have killed Qin Lang with caution. But Nima Ba Su was too greedy. He wanted to use his Mental Energy to destroy Qin Lang's Spiritual World, so that he could control Qin Lang's body and body, and reap the benefits from Qin Lang. But Nima Ba Su did not know that Qin Lang's Mental Energy Cultivation was even more powerful than his Kung Fu. Yin Wu Hua was once known as the strongest Mental Energy Cultivator in Tantra, and one of the founders of the Tantra Black Sect. How could his successor's Spiritual World be destroyed so easily?
Ba Su thought that his mental power cultivation was enough to crush Qin Lang's mental world, but he did not expect that he would be trapped by Qin Lang in the end. His mental power was completely trapped in Qin Lang's mental world, and then completely devoured by Qin Lang's [Dark Samsara Visualization Technique]!
In the final blow, Qin Lang detonated all the power in Yin Wu Hua's Five Coloured Lotus Relic, and engulfed Nima Ba Su's Mental Energy in one fell swoop. It was a pity that his Mental Energy Cultivation, which he had cultivated for decades or even hundreds of years, had become a gift to Qin Lang!
At this time, Qin Lang's Mental Energy Cultivation had soared, and his entire body, from inside to outside, was emitting a five-colored brilliance. It was like the legendary Buddha's "Glass Body". If a Buddhist follower saw this, they would definitely worship him with sincerity.
Nima Ba Su was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. Nearly a hundred years of Mental Energy Cultivation had become a gift to Qin Lang. How could he take this lying down? Moreover, he had lost more than half of his Mental Energy, and his Divine Soul had been damaged. It would be difficult for him to break through in the future!
"Brat, I will tear you into pieces!" Nima Ba Su roared from the bottom of his heart. This was the first time in his life that Nima Ba Su hated someone so much. The brat in front of him should have been torn into pieces by him because Qin Lang had taken away most of his spiritual cultivation and cut off his hope of advancing to the next realm.
Only by tearing this brat into pieces could the hatred in Ba Su's heart be appeased.
However, even though Nima Ba Su wanted to, he was powerless.
One had to know that Nima Ba Su could not easily finish off Qin Lang when he was at his peak. Now that Qin Lang had devoured most of his mental strength, and Qin Lang had also absorbed the essence of the Five-colored Lotus Relic.
Qin Lang's Body and Spirit as One was even more perfect. The moment the Nima Ba Su moved, he immediately sensed it. His body became even more unpredictable, and he easily avoided the Nima Ba Su's crazy counterattack. At the same time, Qin Lang grabbed a handful of things from the Ten Thousand Poison Pouch. They were all Sacred Scar Beetles. Qin Lang sprayed a mouthful of Blood Essence onto the beetles and threw them at Motherf * cker.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A swarm of Sacred Scar Beetles rushed towards the crazy Nima Ba Su.
Nima Ba Su snorted coldly and sent a Sacred Scar Beetle flying with a punch. He did not care about these insignificant bugs. However, in the next moment, his impression of these "insignificant" bugs changed. These Sacred Scar Beetles had actually penetrated his Protective Aura!
The Protective Aura was like Nima Ba Su's defensive circle. If these bugs had completely broken through the Protective Aura, then his physical body would definitely not be able to withstand the attacks of these bugs.
Fortunately, Motherf * cker Ba Su's Protective Aura Shield had a radius of thirty feet. Although his mental strength had been greatly damaged, his genuine Qi had not been depleted much. He could still absorb the Evil Earth Energy endlessly, increasing the strength of his Protective Aura Shield once again, trapping the Saint Mark Beetles.
"Die!" Nima Ba Su's Protective Aura exploded and blasted at a Sacred Scar Beetle.
Pa!
With a crisp sound, the Sacred Scar Beetle exploded into powder in the face of the crushing impact of the Protective Aura. Following that, Nima Ba Su's fist wind swept out again, and another Sacred Scar Beetle was crushed to death. Although the rest of the Sage Mark Beetles were trying their best to corrode his Protective Aura Shield, Motherf * cker Ba Su's full defense and continuous replenishment meant that the Sage Mark Beetles could not get close to his body. In the end, they were crushed to death one by one.
"Brat, you must die!" After crushing the last Sacred Scar Beetle to death, Nima Ba Su let out another angry roar. However, at that moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his feet. It was as if something had drilled into his feet, and this thing was rushing towards his abdomen at an extremely fast speed.
Motherf * cker Saber was not bad. He slashed with his Earth Energy and cut a wound on his thigh. Then, he saw a Sage Mark Beetle fall out of his flesh. Motherf * cker Saber cried out in pain and punched again. However, this Sage Mark Beetle was smarter than the previous ones. It avoided Motherf * cker Saber's attack and flew back to Qin Lang's hand.
Blood kept gushing out of Nima Ba Su's leg. However, the old Lama was also impressive. He quickly stopped the bleeding, but his expression was extremely disheveled and ugly. With his leg injured, he could no longer continue to absorb Disha Energy at the Earth Realm. His momentum and strength were weakening, and his mental strength had been depleted by more than half. He was like an arrow at the end of its flight.
At such a time, the wisest choice for Nima Ba Su was to retreat and preserve his life. However, the hatred between him and Qin Lang was too deep. If he did not kill Qin Lang today, his state of mind would always have a flaw. Today, when he lost to Qin Lang despite having the upper hand, it would become a knot in his heart.
"Good! Who would have thought that I, Nima Ba Su, who has cultivated for a hundred years, would be injured by a little kid like you today. This is a great humiliation. Such humiliation can only be washed away with your blood … "
"You talk too much!" Qin Lang sneered. He finally took the initiative to attack. Nima Ba Su was injured both mentally and physically. Even if he wanted to escape, Qin Lang would not allow him to do so. It would be a huge problem for him. Once a person like Nima Ba Su escaped, Qin Lang would not be able to eat or sleep in peace.
As he attacked, Qin Lang threw out another handful of Sacred Scar Beetles to disrupt Nima Ba Su's judgment. At this time, Nima Ba Su's mental strength was severely injured. His perception of the surrounding danger was greatly reduced. Hence, these Sacred Scar Beetles were enough to give him a headache.
Moreover, Qin Lang's next attack was like a raging river.
Because he was worried about Luo Bin's safety, Qin Lang could not use the Golden Spider Silver Thread Hand. Instead, he used the Mantis Blade, which was more suitable for fierce attacks. Qin Lang's Mantis Blade, coupled with his understanding of vital energy and the Dragon Crouching Stance, had the ability to break through Nima Ba Su's Qi Shield. But to save time, Qin Lang used his vital energy to cut his palm. His blood-stained palm suddenly became a real sharp blade! The real invincible Mantis Blade!
Peng!
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