At the same time as the blue-haired monkey died, a pair of deep and dark eyes slowly opened in the depths of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

"Who is so bold as to dare to kill the people of this seat!"

The dull voice echoed in the depths of the Heavenly Sword Gate, a black light floated in, and a black-robed man appeared in the square of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Qin Lang opened his eyes suddenly, he stood up and looked at the sword room, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even though the cold ice rain is powerful, it may not be able to hurt Qin Lang, let alone kill him.

From the sword room, he felt a forbidden aura.

Although a thousand years have passed, this prohibition has decayed and is not as powerful as before, but it is still a big trouble.

The cold ice and rain are exploring the way ahead, why not Qin Lang?

In the depths of the Heavenly Sword Gate, a faint dull voice fell into Qin Lang's ears with great clarity.

"Within the Heavenly Sword Gate, there really is the existence of a slaying grandmaster. ”

A trace of solemnity flashed in Qin Lang's eyes.

The strong person who kills the grandmaster is at least the peak of the grandmaster, or has crossed the heavens and people and reached the Lingyuan realm.

The powerhouses of the Lingyuan Realm are extremely rare, and even the four powerhouses of the Huaguo Kingdom are only the peak of the grandmaster.

"Even if you are in the Spirit Yuan Realm, what if you dare to block my path, this emperor will definitely kill you!"

Qin Lang glanced at it lightly and stepped into the sword room.

As soon as he entered the sword room, a fierce sword intent suddenly rushed to his face, and the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm would also end up with either death or injury under this sword intent.

This sword intent is too terrifying.

Because, there are countless divine weapons gathered in the sword room, and each divine weapon exudes a terrifying sword intent.

Accumulate sand into a tower.

The sword intent of countless divine weapons gathered together, and with their breath alone, they could kill the peak martial artists of the yellow rank.

Looking around, Linglang is full of divine soldiers.

Han Bingyu looked at a white divine soldier hanging high in the distance, and suddenly his body burst up, and with a big hand, a chill erupted.

She wanted to take out the hanging divine weapon.

The purpose of Cold Ice Rain's trip is to find such a divine weapon.

As a great sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect has a profound heritage, and an ancient sword called Qing Yan a thousand years ago can be described as a top divine weapon at that time.

The Qing Yan Ancient Sword has slashed fierce beasts, and may have killed Taiqi, this divine weapon is very suitable for cultivators who practice cold attribute exercises.

The practice of cold ice and rain cultivation happens to be the Xuanbing True Skill.

She practiced Xuanbing True Skill, and if she got the Celestial Ancient Sword again, then her strength would definitely rise to a higher level, and she could even fight beyond the level!

Qin Lang looked indifferently at the body that flew up from the cold ice rain, his eyes were indifferent.

As a top-level divine soldier, if the green ancient sword was easily taken away by her, wouldn't it fall into the name of a divine soldier?

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and three long swords shot out of nowhere, from three directions, directly hit the key points of the cold ice and rain.

"How can such a trick stop me!"

Han Bingyu snorted coldly, his hands slapped out one after another, and the cold air greeted the long sword.

"Crush me!"

She snorted, her hands clenched violently, and suddenly a loud sound sounded, and the long sword shattered into dozens of pieces.

"Green mantle, still don't recognize the Lord?"

The cold ice and rain drank coldly, a pair of eyes radiated a fine light, and her hand was held on the hilt of the green mantis ancient sword.

Burst!

Cold Ice Rain snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and a powerful force shook her out.

"Forbidden. ”

Han Bingyu barely stood up, staring at the Qing Yan Ancient Sword, with an unwilling light in his eyes.

"Can't you see that this sword is surrounded by a prohibition? Fortunately, thousands of years have passed, and some of the power of the prohibition has been lost, otherwise, under this prohibition, you will be scattered!"

Qin Lang carried his hands behind his back and walked slowly, he looked at the Green Turtle Ancient Sword and said lightly.

"Are you awake?"

Han Bingyu said coldly.

looked at Qin Lang, as if he was facing a great enemy.

If it were in the past, Cold Ice and Rain would definitely not be unable to see the prohibition, but the Green Cantis Ancient Sword was the divine weapon she dreamed of, and under the pressure of desire, she didn't even have time to check the surrounding formation prohibition.

Qin Lang appeared here intact, and it seemed that the sneak attack just now was just a play he had played.

"You can't hurt me yet. Qin Lang ignored the cold ice and rain, but closed his eyes, and his divine consciousness instantly spread to the surroundings.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Han Bingyu sneered, she naturally saw that Qin Lang was looking for top-level divine weapons with her divine sense, and it was because of this that she sneered.

The sword room occupies a huge area, with countless divine weapons, each of which has a terrifying aura.

Cultivators use their divine sense to probe the divine weapon, and if they make a slight mistake, they will be attacked by the divine soldier, and the sword intent will slash the divine sense.

Once this happens, the practitioner's mind is damaged, then the Dao mind will be shaken and the realm will fall.

In her opinion, Qin Lang's move was tantamount to looking for death.

Because even her master, Zhang Zhenren, didn't dare to do this.

Cold Ice Rain was waiting, waiting to see the scene of Qin Lang being counterattacked by the divine soldiers, his Dao heart being damaged, and vomiting blood.

However, as time passed, she realized that something was wrong.

The sword room occupies a huge area, and ordinary people's divine consciousness simply can't persist in searching for so long, and it is very likely that it will be attacked by divine soldiers at any time.

How could Qin Lang use his divine sense to search and probe for so long?

The divine soldiers in the sword room didn't react in the slightest?

Could it be that Qin Lang's control of divine consciousness has reached a point where people can't look up to it?

It's absolutely impossible!

Qin Lang's divine sense slowly spread towards the Green Claw Ancient Sword.

Suddenly, on the edge of the Green Cantile Ancient Sword, a formation prohibition glowing with golden light appeared.

Cold Ice Rain also saw the prohibition, and it was this prohibition just now that shocked her to vomit blood and return home.

She also deeply felt the power of this prohibition, and a sense of fear sprouted from her heart.

"You don't need me to kill you, in front of this prohibition, under the Heavenly Realm Grandmaster, like a chicken and a dog, it is not worth mentioning, not to mention that the Heavenly Sword Gate has the suppression of the Nine Consecutive Soul Suppression Great Array, and the cultivation of people is the most realm. ”

"If you don't die endlessly, I will give you a ride, and by the way, I will avenge Senior Brother Ling!"

A terrible smile appeared on the corner of Han Bingyu's mouth, he looked at the ban, and then at Qin Lang, just like looking at a dead man.

"I'm not going to die!"

Qin Lang seemed to have insight into Han Bingyu's heart, and he said indifferently.

In his eyes, although this prohibition is strong, there are more than a dozen ways to crack it.

The person who laid down this prohibition, no matter how powerful he was, how could he compare to Qin Lang?

Han Bingyu looked at Qin Lang, and the mockery in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Arrogant people, people who don't know the depths, people who don't know the height of the sky, the height of the earth, and the thickness of the sky, see too much cold ice and rain.

Before you die, what if you are arrogant once?

The cold ice rain wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and watched coldly.

"Broken!"

Suddenly, she heard a word spit out softly from Qin Lang's mouth, and then the golden light shattered, instantly disappearing into darkness.

The ban is broken!

Han Bingyu only felt stunned and shocked.

Qin Lang actually broke this powerful prohibition!

He's definitely a demon, an absolute pervert!

However, the Green Claw Ancient Sword is the most important!

The cold ice rain turned into a white light, and instantly rushed towards the Green Claw Ancient Sword, and at the same time, the right hand opened, and the white and slender palm was about to fall on the hilt.

Between killing Qin Lang and seizing the Green Turtle Ancient Sword, Han Bingyu naturally chose to seize the Green Blade.

With the Qing Yan Ancient Sword, the cold ice and rain will be like a tiger with wings, and if you want to kill Qin Lang, it will naturally be easier.

For the Green Turtle Ancient Sword, the cold ice and rain are bound to win!

"You're the first person to brazenly grab something in front of me. ”

Qin Lang's eyes were indifferent, he looked at the cold ice rain coldly, and suddenly stretched out his finger.

Syllable!

The snapping of fingers resounded throughout the sword room.

Snap your fingers!