When the Canglong King heard the words of the elder of the Yan clan, his heart sank suddenly, the Canglong God of War, who was born in the Supreme Sword Sect, was killed by Qin Changkong, but he didn't expect that it was because of this that these Yan clans invaded several galaxies without any scruples, and the Canglong galaxy was probably also invaded by them.

Sure enough, the elder of the Yan Clan continued: "The current Canglong Galaxy is also the world of our Yan Clan! Your Canglong Royal Court has been overturned by that human cultivator Qin Changkong, what qualifications do you have to stop our Yan Clan monks? Speaking of which, I would like to thank that Qin Changkong, who first killed the descendant of the Supreme Sword Sect, and then killed himself on the Forbidden Island, clearing the obstacles for our Yan Clan!"

The Canglong Galaxy is also already the world of the Yan Clan, and this sentence was heard by the three major monks present, and they were all shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't help but glance at the Yan Clan elder who spoke, and thought, "This guy is dead." ”

Canglong King sneered, "Who told you that Qin Changkong is dead?"

The elder of the Yan clan snorted coldly: "Even if Qin Changkong is not dead, what can he do, he will not be able to stop the pace of our Yan clan!

Canglong Wang Long grinned and said, "Qin Changkong...... But here it is!"

"You say that your Yan Clan has taken control of the Canglong Galaxy?" Qin Lang's voice also sounded at this time, echoing in the ears of the three Yan clan elders.

The three Yan clan elders realized that their divine thoughts could not block the other party's divine thoughts at all, and they were easily invaded into their minds by the other party, and their hearts were shocked, and they all looked at the place where Qin Lang was standing at the same time.

"Are you Qin Changkong?" They had already noticed Qin Lang's peculiarity, first of all, the human monks, and secondly, they were also with the Canglong King, and their identities were definitely not simple, so they all guessed that Qin Lang was very likely to be Qin Changkong, and at this time, they confirmed their guesses.

Qin Lang also nodded generously and acknowledged, "I am Qin Changkong, you haven't answered my question yet, the Canglong Galaxy has been captured by you?"

The elder of the Yan clan said coldly: "Although it is not yet, but it is only a matter of time, Qin Changkong, you alone can't fight against our Yan clan, so surrender to us obediently!"

"Haven't you yet?" Qin Lang nodded, "It's so worrying that I'm worried for a while, since I haven't yet, then I have to end the battle quickly, and I'll go back and take a look in a hurry." ”

"What did you say?" the three Yan Clan elders were all taken aback.

Qin Lang suddenly stepped out, and the person had already come to the Yan clan elder who was fighting against King Guo Ji, the Yan clan elder was shocked, and hurriedly released a large ball of flames, wanting to block Qin Lang's attack, but Qin Lang didn't care about these flames at all, and directly crashed into the flames, and hit the Yan clan elder in the chest with a punch.

With a flash of purple light, a powerful True Yuan Force flashed out of Qin Lang's fist, and the entire chest of the Yan Clan Elder exploded and shattered into a ball of flames, but soon this flame recovered, and the Yan Clan Elder took the opportunity to retreat more than ten meters before he got a chance to breathe.

He touched his chest with some horror, and looked at Qin Lang in front of him, Qin Lang rushed into his flames, and he was not damaged in the slightest, and the clothes on his body were not burned, which showed the strength of the protection of the True Yuan Force.

"You...... You're an out-of-body powerhouse? isn't that right...... You are obviously from the early stage of the Yuan Infant, how can you have such a terrifying True Yuan Force and attack ability in the early stage of the Yuan Infant?" The elder of the Yan Clan is the second monk is confused, fortunately, his Yan Clan's body is also strong enough, and if he is broken in the chest by a punch, he can recover instantly, otherwise under such a terrifying attack by Qin Changkong, he will definitely kneel in seconds.

Qin Lang looked at the futility of his punch, and he was not too surprised, he had been watching from the side for a long time, and he also knew that the higher the level of the cultivator, the more difficult it was to kill, especially the great immortal cultivation force like the Yan Clan, the elders in it probably had some life-saving magical powers.

"Your body is not bad, even better than your cultivation. Qin Lang said lightly.

The three Yan Clan cultivators all sneered: "The body of the Yan Clan will not fall easily, even if it is you, you will not be able to kill us, so we are undefeated!"

Relying on the body of the Yan Clan, they can be invincible, so although the three Yan Clan elders are three or four, there is nothing to panic, they believe that they will be the one who wins in the end.

Canglong King, Guo Ji Wang and the others also frowned, they had been fighting with these Yan clan elders for so long just now, and they had also experienced the horror of the Yan clan's body, which was no longer describable with strong regeneration ability, but it was simply like neutralizing their attacks, and their attacks fell on the Yan clan elders, as if they had scattered a cloud, and soon this cloud would gather again.

The body of the elder of the Yan clan is the same, if an attack falls on the body, it will explode into flames, and when the attack leaves, the flames will recondense into their bodies, and it will not cause damage at all.

This kind of Yan Clan's body, which is an incomparably headache, is the biggest one of the Yan Clan, and the three major monks of the Canglong King even think that the Yan Clan's fire magic power is nothing to fear, but this kind of open-hanging body is extremely terrifying.

At least the three major monks have nothing to do with this kind of body, they can only hope that Qin Changkong can deal with this kind of body, otherwise the four of them who have just returned from the Demon Realm Legendary Monk are afraid that they will immediately fall here and die in the hands of the three Yan Clan Elders, then it will really be aggrieved, even the millions of Demon Clan monks and Demon Shuai can't help them, but they lost to the Yan Clan.

"You are also too confident, among the starry sky races, there are those who are more powerful than your body and closer to the immortal body, it is not nothing, those races dare not say that they are immortal and immortal, but you dare to blow nonsense. Qin Lang's voice sounded faintly, making the smugness on the faces of the three Yan clan elders astringent.

"Qin Changkong, you are also so big-mouthed, open and closed the mouth of the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Clans, as if you have really seen it!" a Yan Clan elder said disdainfully.

Qin Lang laughed and said, "I don't dare to say that I have seen all of the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Races, but I know all the most powerful races, and there are no Yan Clans like you, who claim to be immortal, among them. ”

The elders of the Yan clan didn't know Qin Lang's identity as an immortal venerable in his previous life, so he naturally didn't believe it, but in Qin Lang's eyes, the body of the Yan clan could only be said to be a little meaningful, far from being a very powerful body.

"I guess, although your body can be restored, it will also consume true yuan power, right?" Qin Lang said calmly.

"Well, let's try it. ”

Qin Lang raised his palm flatly and aimed it at a Yan clan elder: "Thousands of Wind Blades!"

The next moment, dense tiny wind blades erupted from his palm, all of which were small spells that were driven by the True Yuan Force to drive the air to cut, and when they gathered together, they became extremely terrifying magical powers.

The elder of the Yan Clan, who was locked by Qin Lang's true yuan force, wanted to dodge, but he felt that there seemed to be a weight of thousands of catties on his body, so that he couldn't lift his head, let alone jump and dodge or something, he could only watch countless ripples flying towards him in the transparent air.

"Ahh

By the time Qin Lang's move was over, the body of the Yan Clan Elder had already disappeared, leaving only sparks scattered in the air.

These sparks are working very hard to gather, and it seems that the primordial infants and divine souls of the Yan clan elders can also be dispersed, pulling these sparks to recondense.

Qin Lang was not in a hurry, he stood with his hands in his hands, waiting for these sparks to slowly condense into human form, and then worked hard to change back into the appearance of the Yan Clan Elder.

The Yan Clan Elder who had recovered looked like he had lost his vitality a lot, and the red on his body had dimmed a lot, turning dark red, almost black.

"I said that I can't kill ......" Before the Yan clan elder finished speaking, he suddenly saw Qin Changkong raise his hand expressionlessly, and he felt the weight on his body that made him unable to lift his head.

"Damn!" he cursed in his heart, and heard a familiar voice in his ears: "Thousands of wind blades!"