Chapter 563: Nether Falls!

Netherworld stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of blood on his face, put it to his mouth, and licked it with his tongue, seeing that Qin Lang's goosebumps were about to fall to the ground.

"Haha"

Nether opened her mouth and suddenly threw her head back and laughed.

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted a touch of playfulness: "It's funny?"

"Qin Lang, I do underestimate you a little. ”

The smile on his face gradually faded, and the ghostly face said hideously: "When I used to perform this assassination technique, usually those people were already frightened and distracted when they saw it, but I didn't expect that you could be so calm and discover the weakness of this assassination technique so quickly in an environment that was unfavorable to you. ”

He cultivated the Shadow Killing Technique, and he knew the pros and cons of this martial art best.

When an ordinary martial artist meets him, he will definitely die for life.

However, if a martial artist has soul power, he can use soul power to discover his specific location, but this also requires a process.

Like Qin Lang, it was indeed beyond his expectations that he could discover this drawback in just a few breaths.

"If you want to blame me, I'm too careless and ignore your fighting instincts. ”

A hint of viciousness flashed in the Nether's eyes: "I should have dealt with you with one move earlier, instead of letting you have the extra energy to come up with a way to deal with my assassination technique." ”

Qin Lang said sarcastically: "So, you have no tricks?"

"Not bad!"

Netherworld took a deep breath: "My Netherworld has killed countless people in my life, and I have never missed a hand, even the Martial Saint I have assassinated, but I can't imagine that this time it was planted in the hands of you, the nine-star acquirer." ”

"Then don't waste any more time. ”

Qin Lang took a step forward, approaching the Netherworld.

"Although I don't have any extra tricks to deal with you, you don't seem to want to use your special technique that doubles your strength?"

Nether sneered: "You should have some scruples, right?"

Qin Lang's eyes flickered: "Even if you don't use your rage, it will be more than enough to deal with you." ”

Nether was right!

If he were to perform a berserk, his speed would be almost equal to that of the Netherworld's Void Crossing.

In terms of speed, neither can take advantage of the two.

The reason why he didn't go berserk was because he was afraid that after killing the Netherworld, the people of the Eastern Family would do something that would fall into the ground.

In the end, the Oriental family may not deliberately embarrass the fat man because they are afraid of the fat man's identity, but they will definitely make a desperate bet and try their best to keep him.

After all, the secret on his body is undoubtedly a shocking treasure for all the martial artists in this world.

In addition, he also killed the players of the Dongfang family, and the Dongfang family would never allow him to leave under their noses.

If he goes berserk, he will surely die.

Nether sneered and said, "In this case, even if I don't use martial arts to deal with you, in terms of speed, I can crush you?"

"You can try. ”

Qin Lang's face did not change color.

It is undeniable that although Netherworld does not have much knowledge in his body, he still has a mind, and he suddenly discovered the biggest advantages and disadvantages between him and himself.

"Qin Lang, this time won't be like last time. ”

Nether played with the BS in his hand: "I won't show mercy to your men anymore, and you don't have to leave anything to chance." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the ghostly figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the Netherworld cast a Void Crossing and appeared in front of Qin Lang, and even killed Qin Lang head-on.

But the speed of the Netherworld is fast, it doesn't mean that Qin Lang doesn't have any precautions, as soon as his footsteps turn, a black light flashed, and a shadow clone appeared.

"You think the same trick will work for me?"

The aura fluctuations on the two Qin Lang's bodies were exactly the same, making it impossible for the Netherworld to determine which was Qin Lang's true body.

Moreover, when Qin Lang was casting the shadow clone, his footsteps moved slightly and were deliberately misplaced, so although there were two Qin Lang in front of him, they were one on the left and one on the right, which made it even more difficult for him to judge.

But with the experience of fighting the enemy, Netherworld immediately thought of countermeasures.

I saw that the true qi in his body frantically poured into BS, and with a wave in the air, a ten-meter-long true qi extended from the dagger, like a cold wind blade, slashing horizontally towards the two Qin Langs.

Say it's late, then it's fast!

At the same time as Netherworld made a move, the corners of Qin Lang's mouth set off an inexplicable arc, and his footsteps moved, appearing behind Netherworld.

At the same time, the white light on his right hand burst out, and he threw a punch suddenly.

"Roar!"

A loud tiger roar rang out.

A majestic tiger drilled out of Qin Lang's fist, opened its bloody mouth, and flew towards the back of Netherworld's head.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking wind sounded.

The tiger moved his fist and missed, and the Netherworld was concocted in the same way, and he actually followed Qin Lang's example and chose to attack from behind.

"I've heard that you're used to dominating enemies behind your back, and you think I'm going to fall for your tricks like those idiots?"

The Nether sneered, and BS stabbed forward.

True Qi burst out from the dagger's blade, like a laser sword, stabbing towards Qin Lang's head.

Qin Lang's body sank suddenly, and the dagger blade was filled with a true qi full of murderous intent, brushing against his scalp.

A strand of short hair was cut down, Qin Lang's eyes were like electricity, and one leg swept out.

The Netherworld's gaze was like water, and he jumped up, jumped into the air, cast a cross void crossing, and quickly took a few steps back, and opened up the distance from Qin Lang.

"It's too fast!"

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, which amazed everyone present and feasted the eyes.

Don't look at the confrontation between the two, it seems that time has passed for a long time, but in fact, it is also a breath of time.

The nine-star day after tomorrow can still do it so easily under the repeated attacks of the four-star Martial Emperor at such a close distance, and it is estimated that only Qin Lang, a demon, can do it.

"The response was quick. ”

A chill appeared at the corner of Nether's mouth: "I just don't know how many moves you can hold onto." ”

The sound still echoed in the air, and the Netherworld cast a void and disappeared into midair.

"Whoosh!"

The ghost appeared strangely behind Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's footsteps moved horizontally, and a red light pasted across his left side of his face.

"Enough fun, haven't you?"

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Lang's forehead, and his eyes were cold.

The two injured organs in his body had already begun to tear as his body stretched drastically.

"Can't bear it?"

The Netherworld was at ease, BS waved sideways, and a touch of cold true qi split out from above, and he wanted to cut off Qin Lang's head.

Qin Lang's eyes flashed, and he immediately cast a shadow clone, exerting his speed to the limit.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Lang appeared behind the Netherworld, and the golden light on his palm gushed out, swinging out with one palm.

The golden palm print, imposing, covers a radius of ten meters.

But to everyone's surprise, his powerful Vajra palm did not attack the Netherworld, but slammed into the ground of the ring.

Bang!

A loud boom rang out, and the ground shook.

In an instant, stone chips flew and dust and smoke billowed out.

"What is Qin Lang doing?"

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked confused.

At such a close distance, there may still be a chance to hit the Netherworld, but attacking other places is undoubtedly futile.

Qin Lang's inexplicable move really made them scratch their heads.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking the air sounded.

A silver figure flew up from the smoke and dust.

The Netherworld floated in the air, its fierce gaze sweeping towards the dusty ring.

Rumble!

A terrifying sword aura split the air flow and rose into the sky.

The fifteen-meter-long and wide sword qi, like a crescent moon, flashed with a dazzling light, and shot towards the Netherworld.

"You still have a magic weapon?"

Netherworld's eyes froze, and he said disdainfully: "Even if you can leave your body with true qi, you are not my opponent compared to the strength of your true qi." ”

Netherworld's hand tightened, and the white light on the BS surged, and he was about to split out a true qi to resist Qin Lang's slashing moon.

But at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw a flash of silver light suddenly flash in the smoke and dust, and a silver blade stretched out from the ring, just in an instant, from the original length of one and a half meters, to thirty meters.

The blade was like a sinuous spirit snake, constantly twisting, and in a half-moon-shaped arc, it directly bypassed the sword qi in front of it and stabbed at him.

The speed was unbelievable, and the white god rapidly expanded in the pupils of the Netherworld, and in just the blink of an eye, he came to him.

Netherworld didn't expect that there were magic weapons in this world that could become longer and turn automatically, plus two attacks at the same time, it was suddenly as if dumbfounded, and he was stunned.

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking flesh rang out.

The white god passed through the throat of the Netherworld and contracted directly.

"Wow"

As the blade pulled out the throat, a patch of red blood shot up like a rain of blood.

"How is that possible?"

Nether's face was full of fear, and as soon as his hand loosened, BS fell to the ground.

He clutched his bleeding wound tightly with his hands, and his body involuntarily fell from mid-air.

Bang!

Nether stared at her bloodshot eyes, her body twitched a few times, and she died with hatred. 11