No matter how hard the Holy Son attacked, he was just a young boy who was no threat, holding a wooden sword that was not threatening, and he couldn't hurt Qin Lang at all.

This was of course due to Qin Lang's swordsmanship supernatural powers, which were far superior to the Holy Son, as well as his unparalleled combat experience.

He used to fight with the top immortal cultivators, and compete with the most powerful sword immortals, fighting thousands of times per second in the ever-changing battles, and the battlefield even spanned different spaces and worlds, and now he was fighting with the Holy Son, a holy son from a small sect in the galaxy world, the only thing that made him a little excited was that he finally saw the swordsmanship and supernatural powers of the galaxy world after many years.

There has never been a threat, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden broke out the secret arts, so that they could break through the bottleneck and reach the realm of out-of-body immortals, and Qin Lang could kill the out-of-body immortals as early as the battle in Pan Peach Valley, after the replenishment of the magic medicine in the Kunwu realm, after the purple yuan infant completely opened the seven orifices, he was even more fearless of the immortals.

How could two monks who barely broke through the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant and reached the out-of-body period be his opponents?

The purple lightning shone brightly, this time after he shook the Holy Son in the confrontation, he didn't give the Holy Maiden a chance to entangle himself again, his speed reached the extreme in an instant, he crossed the space, arrived in front of the Holy Son, and pierced the purple lightning of the Tiandu Sword through the Holy Son's body.

Within a few tenths of a second, the Holy Son's body was charred, and his Divine Soul and Yuan Infant were shattered before they could escape.

A proud Son of the Galaxy World, who was as proud as a prince, Tianjiao, who was supposed to descend to the Qingbo Star Domain like a god, completely disappeared from this world after a few tenths of a second.

When everyone came back to their senses, the Holy Son's holy body had been blown away by the storm of True Yuan Force, leaving only his Luo Tianche to fall silently, letting out a painful wail.

Qin Lang beckoned it into his hand with one hand, and instantly understood its wishes.

It is the holy weapon of Luo Tianzong, and the sect master of Luo Tianzong did not hesitate to use his own blood to cast it in advance at the moment before the sect was destroyed, and its sword body also had the will of a strong man in the distraction period.

It will only be used by the monks of Luo Tianzong, and other monks will not be able to use it, it is not a ban, it is determined by the bloodline when it was created, even Qin Lang has no way.

Looking at this ancient sword, which was already 33,000 years old, Qin Lang smiled silently, as if he could still see the cruel war back then, and he could see a Venerable who had just cut off his wrist to cast a sword, but the next moment he waved it and slashed at the strong enemy, the Venerable Sword's hand holding the sword was still bleeding, so the enemy's blood and the Venerable's blood were stained on the sword together, and it was impossible to distinguish between the enemy and me, only Luo Tianjian knew which drop of blood was his master's and which blood was the enemy's.

"What an interesting sword. "But it's just funny, he's seen too many magic weapons in the past, and he doesn't care if this sword can be used by him.

He turned his head to look at the pale face of the holy woman, and asked lightly, "Do you still want to make a move?" Tell you in advance, you don't have any chance of winning. ”

Without him having to say this, the saint knew that she had no chance of winning.

The two joined forces, and the Holy Son was easily killed by Qin Changkong, leaving her alone, and the defeat would only be faster.

The Black Fox Patriarch and the Demon Clan Prince all looked at Qin Changkong with solemn expressions, although they felt that Qin Changkong was outrageously strong, and the Holy Son and Holy Maiden seemed to be at a disadvantage, but they didn't expect that the battle situation would suddenly change so much, Qin Changkong actually killed the Holy Son in an instant and snatched Luo Tianjian!

The Holy Maiden who was left alone trembled slightly in the storm of True Yuan Force, and her beautiful face was so white that there was no blood.

One moment it was a close battle, but the next moment it turned out to be a complete victory for Qin Changkong!

This kind of convulsion made the Black Fox Patriarch and the Demon Prince's hearts couldn't help but rise, and the fear made the True Yuan Force in their bodies run rapidly, and they involuntarily entered a combat state, staring at Qin Changkong firmly, for fear that he would take the initiative to attack, leaving them in a passive situation where they had no time to deal with it.

The Holy Maiden took a deep breath and said, "Qin Changkong, you are really strong, stronger than I expected, I didn't want to end the battle between us in this way, because that would kill all the monks present except me, including the Holy Son." I don't really care about the rest of the life or death, but the Holy Son is my senior brother after all, and I don't want him to die at my hands...... But now that he's dead at your hands, I don't have any psychological burden. ”

Her eyes suddenly turned white, as white as a blizzard on an endless ice field, and ancient words came out of her mouth, and all the monks could feel an old and noble aura awakening in her, this aura was like an emperor, with a deep majesty, and people couldn't help but hold their breath and wait for his arrival.

The black fox patriarch looked at the holy woman in front of him, as if he suddenly thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he almost wanted to run away, but the golden light of the fairyland behind him made him hesitate, and finally he turned his head to look at the fairyland, and still resisted the urge to escape.

And the demon prince obviously didn't know what the saint was doing, he just felt that the pressure on the saint was getting heavier and stronger, and it was as strong as the pressure brought to him by the demon lord when he met the only demon lord in the demon world.

It's like the pressure of a finger that can crush everything you're proud of.

Cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

The ordinary monks and demon monks present were even more unbearable, the moment the holy woman spit out the ancient language, they couldn't help but fall from the sky, and the coercion made them unable to control the true yuan power in their bodies at all, so that they couldn't even fly.

They didn't know what was going on, they just felt that the moment the saint's eyes turned white, a deep fear grabbed them and dragged them into the abyss called despair, at that moment, what ambition, what fairyland chance, what interests and immortality, all disappeared without a trace, leaving only the fear of death, turning into a black hand, grabbing them and dragging them down.

Qin Lang's eyes, which had always been calm, couldn't help but ripple when he saw the holy woman show this scene. He stared directly at the saint's snow-white eyes like a blizzard, but without the slightest fear or coercion, he just looked at those white pupils as if he were admiring a fine work of art.

"It's a Bai tribe, and sure enough, in this world, there are still Bai monks. Qin Lang said lightly, and in the next moment, he had already appeared beside the saint, lightly clasped his fingers, and flicked one finger on the saint's head.

"But I can't let you break out so stupidly, otherwise it's still a troublesome thing. ”

In the eyes of the other monks, the figure representing fear, supremeness, and greatness was so dignified and noble that it could not be blasphemed, but Qin Lang actually came to her like this, stretched out his finger as if punishing a disobedient child, and flicked a finger on her head.

This finger is undoubtedly very effective.

After being flicked on the door of her head, the strange language was immediately cut off, the white pupils of the saint Maiden immediately closed, and the powerful aura and invisible coercion on her body that could not help but increase disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

The monks who fell down regained control of their true yuan power in an instant, and they all stabilized their bodies in mid-air, and when they looked at their bodies, there were no dark hands, no silent death, no greed for profit, and the desire for chance and immortality, all back to their minds.

But the scene just now is still deeply engraved in their minds, and they know that it is not an illusion, but someone has prevented this nightmare from continuing, and someone has repelled the devil or cut off the black hole before the devil is about to crawl out of the dark black hole.

That person was undoubtedly Qin Changkong, and everyone saw him stretch out his hand and flick the finger of the Holy Maiden.

That finger seemed unremarkable, but only a well-informed and long-lived old fox like the Black Fox Patriarch could see that it was actually a prohibition, and the prohibition was instantly formed in Qin Chang's empty hand, and it bounced into the sea of consciousness of the Holy Maiden, blocking the Holy Maiden's movements, and repelling the devil who was crawling out.

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