Qin Lang finally broke out and began his first Grandmaster-level slaughter in decades.

Only a few tens of seconds passed, and at this time, in the valley, in addition to the four dark powerhouses, only the night elf Ben Shaming and the two grandmaster powerhouses ranked in the middle of the cloud list were left.

And Umanf!

Wu Manfu was stimulated by Qin Lang's bloody killing, and he was full of might, and he had already been killed by him.

Those two mid-ranked Grandmaster powerhouses had already had no intention of fighting, and took advantage of the chaos to run out of the valley.

"Want to run?"

A hint of murderous intent appeared on Qin Lang's face: "I said it a long time ago. If the one who enters the valley dies, will you take my words as a child's play?"

After speaking, Qin Lang raised his hand and slapped it.

In mid-air, two huge palms appeared, forcibly slapping the two Grandmaster powerhouses back, vomiting blood and dying!

Only kill the Grandmaster!

Qin Lang killed these two grandmasters, and the others didn't stop them, in front of these bloodthirsty powerhouses, to deal with the betrayers, there was no mercy!

"He doesn't have much strength anymore, at the end of the crossbow, everyone will work harder!"

Michael, the ronin, was covered in blood from the ice crystal dagger at the moment, and even if his recovery ability was strong, he couldn't withstand such a grind, and he was the most seriously injured.

Then there was Sir George, whose pair of black wings were covered in blood, and several blood holes had penetrated, and the blood had frozen in the cold wind, and the whole person was shaky, but as a vampire. He has his own ability to recover, which is to swallow blood.

The corpses of the two tragically dead grandmasters on the ground became his food, and the Eastern European aristocratic vampire lay on one of the grandmasters like a greedy parasite, sucking his undried blood for recovery, his wings recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the face of this cruel scene, although many people spit on his actions, no one stopped them.

Although the tengu god was embarrassed in comparison, her situation was much better, her clothes were ragged, and her beautiful figure was exposed to the air, attracting the eyes of several dark powerhouses.

However, this sturdy woman didn't care about her image at all, she just hoped to be able to kill Qin Lang.

Compared with. The least influential, on the contrary, is the night elf Benshamin.

He relied on an extremely powerful teleportation technique, and although it didn't do much, he saved himself.

Several people were gasping for breath, waiting for the last fight against Qin Lang.

Qin Lang looked at a few people with disdain, just now a dozen grandmaster-level masters failed to seriously injure him, and now that there are only a few left, where can he be afraid.

What's more, as a powerhouse of the Ning Dan Realm who has condensed seven Void Pills, Qin Lang still has the last Void Pill hole card useless.

And to kill these people, he won't use the Void Pill at all!

"Come again!"

Qin Lang hugged the Ronin Michael Void with both hands: "Heaven and Earth Martial Technique, Fourth Style, Heavenly Wind Howling!"

'Huh......'

A powerful tornado rose from the ground, and the wind was stronger on this ice field, and it swept towards Michael with a blizzard.

At the beginning, Jin Rong Mastiff, the national teacher of the Kimchi Country, was swept into the atmosphere by this trick, and his life and death are still uncertain.

Michael was stronger than the Jin Rong Mastiff, but he still couldn't hold the power of the wind howling, and in the blink of an eye, the werewolf was swept into the air and went straight to the sky.

"Werewolf blood. Fall!"

Michael unleashed his ultimate bloodline ultimate, taking control of his body in the raging wind, and although he escaped the fate of being swept into the atmosphere, countless wind blades cut his original wound several times again.

When Michael lands again. The steel hairs on the entire wolf's body have fallen off countless times, one in the east and one in the west, mottled.

Where is the majesty of a blood-blooded werewolf, living like a bald dog.

"Fight with him!"

George sucked up the blood of a grandmaster and opened his blood-stained mouth, a pair of bloody fangs were revealed, and his wings were once again intact.

George, barely injured, flew into the air again. The bloodthirsty long sword slashed at Qin Lang fiercely.

"Magical Secret Technique, Heavenly Wood!"

Qin Lang was a little on his ribs, and a true yuan went straight to the ground, on this vast ice field, the sound of the earth cracking sounded, and a towering giant tree suddenly emerged with a large piece of ice and snow, this giant tree was as thick as a dozen people around, and it grew extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was on the top of the sky!

Looking up, you will see that this giant tree has penetrated the zenith, poor George, before he touched Qin Lang, he was lifted into the sky by the canopy of this big tree, and he was about to reach the atmosphere and be exiled, George shook his wings and flew down from the canopy.

Rao was so, and one of his wings was grazed by the fast-growing canopy. The strong growth force hit the half of the wings with a 'bang' and broke off.

George couldn't keep his balance and fell to the ground upside down.

Qin Lang's figure moved, and he appeared directly beside George. Grabbing one of his other wings with one hand, he slammed George's body round and slammed into Cain, who was coming!

Originally, George was still wielding a long sword, and this sword slashed with Cain's fiercely, and a dented wound immediately appeared on Cain's body, and black blood flowed everywhere.

And George couldn't stop trembling, Cain's power could only make Qin Lang's body slightly numb, but it made George's whole body tremble fiercely, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Although this paralysis process was very short, it was enough for a master like Qin Lang.

In less than a second, Qin Lang broke the other half of George's wings. And tore him in half, and at the same time snatched the bloody long sword, and slashed it at the head of the tengu dog that suddenly appeared again.

Today, this tengu has been blown up countless times, and it can be said that it is the most unlucky day in his life. Every time the tengu died, the tengu god would spurt blood, and his strength would be weakened by one point.

After three or four times in a row, her strength has dropped to the same level as Umanfu, and her threat is limited.

And Ben Shaming, the night elf lurking in the air, could not pose a threat to Qin Lang at all.

Qin Lang's Kurong Alchemy Technique could completely resist Ben Shaming's attack without any pain.

At this point, the four powerhouses of darkness, George, died. The strength of the Tengu God has been greatly damaged, and the ronin Michael is dying, leaving only Poison Cain to fight!

Cain was the strongest of the four, except for the arm of a god. His own alchemy technique was also extremely powerful, Qin Lang had originally cut off four wounds on his body, but these four wounds had now almost recovered.

There was no blood flowing in Cain's body, he was like a pile of carrion. The wounds of the wound rolled over, they were all gray flesh, and he was not a living person at all, even the well-informed Qin Lang didn't know what this guy was. Curious.

"Sect Master Qin, I think, we don't need to fight, you have already won, I have decided to withdraw from this snatch of this elixir. ”

Qin Lang fought against more than 20 of them, and the means were endless, Cain knew that if he continued to fight, Qin Lang might not have any unpredictable means, and he would not be able to parry it at that time, if he fell here, it would be too unworthy.

"Do you think I'll let you go?"

Qin Lang sneered, and the cold ice lolly fell from the sky again, smashing the werewolf Michael's body, and the werewolf who fought to the end was finally smashed into a meat pie by the cold ice lol.

"Run!"

When Cain saw this, his pupils shrank, and he turned his head and ran towards the valley mouth.

With the arm of the gods, he could completely resist Qin Lang a few more times, and it was not impossible to use this opportunity to escape, Qin Lang was guarding the elixir wholeheartedly, and he would not chase him too far.

When the tengu god saw Cain running away, he cursed and cursed, and the fan in his hand slammed towards the transparent palace in the valley.

The wind swept through the transparent palace with a rumbling and rumbling sound, but the tengu god took advantage of the reaction force of this strong wind to float to the mouth of the valley first, running faster than Cain!

"Stinky!"

Wu Manfu scolded, but he didn't have time to stop it, so he hurriedly ran to the transparent palace, and released his internal force, wanting to stabilize the shaking palace.

Qin Lang also hurriedly released the True Yuan and stabilized the seven crumbling transparent palaces.

"Ah......h

At this moment, a terrible cry sounded, and the tengu god had just rushed out of Taniguchi's body, and suddenly flew back upside down.