Blue Sky Pavilion is one of the three major sects in the Void God Realm, almost all talented immortal cultivators in the Void God Realm will squeeze their heads into the three major sects, even if they can't enter the three major sects, they will also choose to go to other sects in the center of the Void God Realm, and only those sects have good exercises and sword skills, and there are better opportunities.

And Qixia City is located in the northwest, relatively remote, only some people who are not talented or unwilling to leave here to compete with so many monks for resources will choose to stay in Qixia City, so relatively speaking, the monks in Qixia City are much worse than Blue Sky Pavilion in terms of quantity and quality.

Even if there are monks from Qingyan City and Guanghan Palace to join, they are not as good as the monks of the Blue Sky Pavilion.

It's just that although the number and average strength are worse than the other party, the monks in Qixia City are all like taking aphrodisiacs and fighting chicken blood, brave and good at fighting, fearless, and screaming to beat the monks of Blue Sky Pavilion to the ground of defeat, it seems that it is them who have the advantage rather than the other party.

For this situation, the monks of the Blue Sky Pavilion can be said to be confused, and their momentum has lost a lot to the monks of Qixia City, obviously their strength is superior, and they prefer to look like they are still struggling to resist the opponent's attack.

They didn't know that the monks of Qixia City had already swept through several powerful enemies with Qin Changkong, and in their hearts, as long as Qin Immortal Chang led them, they would definitely completely destroy the other party in the end, which had become a normal state in their hearts.

And this time against Lantian Pavilion, it was against the weak against the strong, how could the monks of Qixia City, who had long been accustomed to defeating the strong with the weak and fighting more with less, be afraid.

On the ground far away from the Heavenly Battlefield, Great Elder Lan Ling was still suppressing Qin Lang with his powerful Sword Wind Divine Body, but he gradually felt that something was not quite right.

For example, Qin Changkong has obviously been surrounded by the Sword Wind Purgatory Slash, why hasn't he died after supporting it for so long?

According to his calculations, Qin Changkong should have been skinned and torn apart by the sword wind.

In the sword wind, I gradually saw a little green light germinating, like a tender shoot slowly growing from the earth, with infinite vitality, even the fierce and fierce knife wind could not suppress the green.

"What's going on!" Great Elder Lan Ling was a little panicked in his heart, and increased the output of True Yuan Force, the sword wind divine body was used to the limit, and the more violent sword wind and denser wind blades were compressed around Qin Changkong.

But the more fierce the attack, the more the greenery bloomed, and gradually, the green light rose to the sky, and the phantom of a towering ancient tree emerged from Qin Changkong's body, strong and verdant, with infinite vitality, and the huge branches and leaves shook and shook, and all the sword wind killing intent dissipated.

Qin Changkong, who was on the ground, was the transformer of the towering ancient tree, where were there any wounds on his body, all the injuries were completely healed the moment the towering ancient tree transformed.

Everyone was shocked by the sky-high greenery, and involuntarily stopped, looking at Qin Lang in astonishment.

Great Elder Lan Ling was the most stunned and shocked person among them, and he knew what this phantom meant.

"Divine Body?"

Qin Lang said lightly: "Originally, I didn't want to use the Kurong Divine Body, but since you also used the body, I don't want to be meaningful." The sword wind god body is small, and it is nothing remarkable. ”

Great Elder Lan Ling looked bitterly at the majestic ancient tree on Qin Lang's body, which could transform into a phantom, indicating that Qin Changkong had also cultivated the divine body and had reached the realm of the divine body, while his sword wind divine body was only in the realm of Xiaocheng, although he couldn't recognize what kind of divine body Qin Lang was cultivating, but Dacheng was always more powerful than Xiaocheng.

What's more, the sword wind he emitted couldn't hurt Qin Lang's withered god body at all now.

"Great Elder Lan Ling, this is the fourth move, you still have six moves, can you still hold it?" Qin Lang looked at him indifferently.

Hearing Qin Lang's words, Great Elder Lan Ling's face suddenly turned pale, this was the fourth move in the battle between the two, he had already revealed all the sword and wind divine bodies of his hole cards, but it was still useless.

This gave him a feeling that Qin Changkong would always have more powerful means waiting for him, and his little means were not worth mentioning at all, as if the ages of the two should be reversed, he was the fledgling boy, and Qin Changkong on the opposite side was a famous great master in the world.

What he didn't know, of course, was that this was indeed the case.

"Look, this is the fifth move!"

Qin Lang's body jumped, and he had already reached the top of Lan Ling's head, his knees were erected, and he fell suddenly, "Heaven and Earth Martial Technique Fifth Form, Collapse Mountain Split!"

Great Elder Lan Ling stretched out his hands in horror to block up, but when he heard a "click" sound, his hands were crushed by Qin Lang's knees, if it wasn't for the fact that Great Elder Lan Ling seized the opportunity to dodge with a sliding shovel on the ground at that moment, I'm afraid that his brain would have burst at this time.

The Great Elder Lan Ling, who had broken his hands, could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, he was already able to determine that he was a monk who had just entered the Yuan Infant Realm, and he couldn't defeat Qin Changkong, an old fritter who was as old as if he had entered the Yuan Infant Stage for hundreds of years.

Not to mention Qin Changkong's true yuan power, martial arts, divine body, etc., are much more powerful than him.

He doesn't want to die yet, he finally entered the Yuan Infant Period, his life span is still long, he can't die here like this, and he can also refine the natal magic weapon, once he succeeds, his strength will increase greatly, and it is not impossible to take revenge in the future.

Thinking of this, he unfolded his sword wind divine body and soared into the sky, wanting to escape from here.

Qin Lang looked at his fleeing back, but he smiled contemptuously, and spit out a word faintly in his mouth: "Disease!"

Half of the Eternal Sword, with an earth-shattering sword light, flashed and slashed the Great Elder Lan Ling from the sky.

Even if it was a Great Elder Lan Ling with a sword wind divine body, how could his flying speed be comparable to the speed of the sword attack of the Imperial Sword Technique? If he wanted to escape in front of Qin Lang, the Great Elder Lan Ling was still a little worse.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all surprised and happy, of course the people who were surprised were the people of Lantian Pavilion, and the people who were happy were the people of Qixia City.

Ximen Yuchen and Lan Li were entangled and saw this scene, they also laughed, and said: "Lan Li, your big backer has been chopped down by Qin Xianchang, I see that you are still arrogant!

Although Lan Li didn't have time to watch the battle over there, Shen Nian was still nervously following the battle situation, and his heart also followed the figure of Lan Ling Great Elder to fall and gradually fall to the bottom.

This time it was really his mistake, he didn't expect Qin Changkong to be such a terrifying existence, even the Great Elder Lan Ling made a move, and he still fought him, but with Qin Changkong's strength alone, Qixia City was already able to stabilize his Blue Sky Pavilion.

This time, because he wanted to avenge Lan Yu, he dragged the entire Blue Sky Pavilion into the abyss.

Great Elder Lan Ling was not killed in the air, but in order to block Qin Lang's sword, he had no choice but to use the Wind Resisting Technique, fell from the sky, and stopped his body halfway.

Qin Changkong's faint voice had already sounded beside him: "Great Elder Lan Ling, if you can't beat you, you want to run, it's also quite smart, but it's a pity that it's not very wise to run away in front of me." ”

Great Elder Lan Ling said bitterly, "You just now this is the Ancient Sword Immortal's lost sword technique?"

Qin Lang smiled coldly and said, "This is indeed the Imperial Sword Technique, but it has not been lost, there are many immortal cultivators in the outer galaxy who understand the Imperial Sword Technique, but you are just watching the sky from the bottom of the well." ”

Great Elder Lan Ling knew that it was impossible to escape from the range of the sword technique's attack, so he simply gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Changkong, you are a man of his word, you can't kill me within ten moves, and you can't attack me again! That sword just now is the sixth move!"

In order to survive, now the Great Elder Lan Ling can't care about being ashamed, in front of the entire disciples of the Blue Sky Pavilion, he brazenly said these words and wanted to squeeze Qin Changkong, which was already invisibly a kind of begging. The disciples of the Blue Sky Pavilion, and even the pavilion master Lan Li, all felt that their faces were gloomy, and their hearts were full of kin.

Their Blue Sky Pavilion would even fall into such a situation.

Qin Lang nodded disapprovingly, and said, "Of course I am talking about it, the seventh move, the regretful heavenly stick!"

The ice stick was already in his hand.