The long sword of the three thousand ghosts, with a strong evil aura entwined on it, seemed to be sacrificed from a land full of filth.

He was already a Heavenly Realm Grandmaster powerhouse fifty years ago, and now his realm had reached the middle level of the Spirit Yuan Realm, and he was only one step away from the high level of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

The powerhouse of the Lingyuan Realm can be said to be an invincible existence in the world.

Even Bai Lizhong, the strongest person in Huahai City, his cultivation realm is only at the high level of the Heavenly Realm Grandmaster.

A cultivator like Baili Zhong can kill a large area with three thousand swords!

This is exactly the capital of the ghost three thousand insolence.

Just now, he was carelessly cut off by Qin Lang and cut off his right arm, which was tantamount to a great insult to him.

The strong grandmaster is not yet humiliated, and it is even more difficult to say that the strong person in the Lingyuan Realm above the grandmaster!

This long sword is the natal long sword that he has cultivated for nearly thirty years, and it is also a magic weapon.

However, the grade of this long sword is one level higher than that of the ghost shuttle, which is also a magic weapon.

The ghost shuttle is a beginner-level magic weapon, and it is the entry level of the magic weapon.

This long sword is called the Ghost Eye Sword, and it is a medium-level magic weapon.

Ordinary magic weapons, it is already rare to find one.

However, Ghost Sanqian not only possessed the mid-level magic weapon Ghost Eye Sword, but also gave the beginner-level magic weapon to Yin Yuankui, the sect leader of the Ghost Sect.

It can be seen that the strength of the ghost three thousand is strong.

The cultivation of cultivators is nothing more than the law of wealth, and wealth occupies the first place!

With this sword, the ghost three thousand came out with hatred, and the agitated sword qi forced everyone to retreat fifty steps one after another.

Qi Yun and Pei Qingyi were shocked when they saw the horror of this sword, and they were immediately worried about Qin Lang's safety.

Both of them have special physiques and have the inheritance of the two great holy monarchs, but even so, when the Holy Gate encounters a crisis, they feel powerless.

One's eyes are bigger than one's stomach.!

In a word, the strength is still not enough!

"Hmph, Elder Taishang made a move, even if you are a strong person in the Lingyuan Realm, you will die with hatred, as soon as Qin Lang dies today, the sect master will be mine, and this West Mountain will also be my Ghost Sect's! Haha, the Ghost Sect will rise in my hands and carry it forward!"

The horror of the three thousand ghosts, Luo Futian understands it very well in his heart.

Facing the ghost three thousand, he couldn't give birth to a trace of fighting intent in his heart.

For him, the three thousand ghosts of the Supreme Elder are invincible existences!

What's more, there is also Jiangdong, who is not weaker than him in the slightest, to join forces to assist!

With such a formation, if you want to kill Qin Lang, then it is better to crush an ant?

"The mid-level magic weapon Ghost Eye Sword!" The Yun Sect's deputy sect master's eyes flashed as he looked at the long sword that exuded an evil aura.

When he saw the mid-level magic weapon, a sense of greed suddenly arose in his heart.

Even if it is the Yun Sect, there are only two or three magic weapons, and it is still two beginner-level magic weapons and one middle-level magic weapon.

These magic weapons are still given from above, and the sect is not enough at all.

When you see the Ghost Eye Sword, why don't you want to take it for yourself?

Black lightning lingered on top of the giant hammer, and the crackling sound gave goosebumps to the body.

After this giant hammer was smashed, the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and time stood still a lot!

This giant hammer is a mid-level magic weapon.

It is the real name weapon of a demon soldier five hundred years ago, and Jiangdong has obtained the inheritance of the demon soldier, so naturally he also has this giant hammer.

Jiangdong slammed down with a hammer, and even a mountain would collapse with a bang.

He seemed to see the scene of Qin Lang being smashed into pulp by a giant hammer and dying.

"The strong ghost of the Lingyuan Realm is three thousand, and the strong master of the Heavenly Realm Grandmaster is Jiangdong, such a formation, even if it destroys a sect, it is not impossible, Qin Lang is powerless to return to the sky this time. ”

"Although Qin Lang is a young grandmaster with outstanding talents, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and his limelight is too strong. ”

"As soon as Qin Lang dies, even the Zheng family and the Dragon Alliance will not say anything, and this treasure land is bound to fall into the hands of the Ghost Sect. ”

...

The strong man who was secretly watching the battle sighed in his heart, a young grandmaster fell like this today, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

Qin Lang was in the center of the attack between the ghost three thousand and Jiangdong, the strong air flow was constantly tearing, and he was like a long sword, standing quietly in place.

The two powerhouses joined forces to attack, and Qin Lang felt the pressure.

Not only him, but at this moment the dragon shadow was also hiding in the distance, as if he was guarding against something.

The sword is coming!

Sledgehammer down!

"Magic weapon?" Qin Lang said lightly.

Suddenly, a blue light came out of the sky, and the green mantis ancient sword slashed through a cold light.

"A sword dances lightly, the wind thunderstruck!"

Qin Lang said leisurely in his mouth, and at the same time, his body rose violently and slashed out with a sword.

This sword was the first sword of the Nine Swords of the Divine Pole that Qin Lang was crisscrossing the Divine Domain, pushing the universe horizontally, and suppressing all races!

This sword can cut through the stars and destroy the star field.

Although his strength is not enough at this time, it is enough to deal with three thousand ghosts.

Burst!

A splash of blood splattered like a bright red petal.

Ghost Sanqian screamed, and his ghost eye sword was directly cut off by the Qing Yan Ancient Sword, and the remaining momentum did not disappear, and the Qing Yan Gu Sword slashed directly through his chest.

Blood splattered, and all the organs in the stomach flowed out!

Oni Sanqian staggered backwards, his body shaking, and his heart was full of fear and horror at this moment.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

What kind of sword is this?

What kind of realm is Qin Lang?

Otherwise, why is his swordsmanship so mysterious, with his own experience, it is impossible to comprehend and crack.

What kind of sword is this sword?

How could he cut off the mid-level magic weapon Ghost Eye Sword with one sword?

The most important thing is, what is Qin Lang's realm?

The ghost three thousand only felt that facing Qin Lang was like seeing an opponent that he couldn't defeat!

At this moment, he was terrified in his heart, and his body was cold!

"Elder Taishang!"

Luo Shitian panicked, and he screamed.

Not only that, Jiangdong's mid-level magic weapon giant hammer was directly shocked by Qin Lang's sword qi, and he didn't know where it fell.

Under Koto's stunned gaze, he felt a kick in his chest.

Not only that, but the dragon shadow flew out of nowhere, and it spat dragon breath at Koto.

Call!

Koto's body smashed directly into the ground.

A bottomless pit appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

"Jiangdong is dead?As the inheritance of the demon god, he died so easily?" In the dark, countless powerhouses were speculating.

"Grandma, just a demon soldier's broken hammer, and it is embarrassing to take it out, I really don't know the shame!" Long Ying muttered, and continued to hover in the air, shocking the strong people around him!

The ghost three thousand fell backwards, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

"Three thousand ghosts, those who want to kill my Holy Gate, occupy the land of my Holy Gate, and don't weigh themselves. Qin Lang withdrew his long sword, swept his gaze at the three thousand ghosts, and said with a sneer.

"No, no... The Ghost Sect has lost... We are willing to bow down... Willing to smear the liver and brain of the Holy Gate... I hope Mr. Qin will let us go..."

Oni Sanqian was almost crying, and the sharp pain in his chest was stimulating his nerves, and he said with a shudder.

At this time, he wanted to kill Luo Futian.

If it weren't for Luo Futian's instigation, how could he get out of the customs, and how could he meet Qin Lang, a terrifying killer, if he didn't go out?

The Ghost Eye Sword is gone, and maybe the realm that he has worked so hard to improve will fall.

This hatred in the hearts of the ghost three thousand...

Poof!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Shitian directly fell to the ground and knelt down, he kowtowed regardless of the image of the grandmaster.

"Mr. Qin, let us go, the Ghost Sect is willing to make cattle and horses for you, and he will not hesitate!" He was afraid that Qin Lang would be unhappy and kill him, and blood came out of his forehead.

"Also, this ghost shuttle and stealing the sky net were also given to Mr. Qin. ”

As he spoke, he put the ghost shuttle and another magic weapon, the Sky Stealing Net, on the ground.

"The Ghost Sect wants to enter the Holy Gate? Do you think that my Holy Gate will enter if you want to? From the moment you kill the Holy Gate in your hearts, you are doomed to die!"

Qin Lang said lightly, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed down, and a powerful force suddenly fell.

Yes...

In the screams, Luo Shitian's body was slapped into a meatloaf!

Even the three thousand ghosts, although his physical strength was powerful, he couldn't resist the power of Qin Lang's palm!

Burst!

Blood flowed everywhere.

Three thousand ghosts, fallen!

Luo Futian, with it, falls!

The strong people who went to the Holy Gate to provoke the Ghost Sect have all fallen!

At this moment, the entire Holy Gate was silent!

At this time, Qin Lang looked at the big hole that Jiang Dong had smashed out.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a strong vibration under the ground, and then a figure was like a demon god, rising from under the ground!

"Damn! This guy is really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and he is up again!" said Long Ying with a glare.

"Haha, thank you Qin Lang, and thank you for that stupid dragon, otherwise if you knock me to the ground, I won't comprehend the seventh form of the Demon God!"

Koto's body floats in the air, his long hair flutters, and black lightning flashes in his eyes!

He laughed and raised his fist from top to bottom, like a demon god descending from the sky, smashing it down at Qin Lang on the ground with one punch!

"Koto didn't even die!"

"Not only is he not dead, he has also comprehended the Seven Styles of the Demon God, so doesn't it prove that he has stepped into the Spirit Yuan Realm?"

"Jiangdong can fight across borders, and at this time, he stepped into the Lingyuan Realm, and his strength is already more powerful than the ghost three thousand just now!"

"Qin Lang killed three thousand ghosts, it seems easy, but in fact, he did it with all his might, Jiangdong killed Qin Lang, there should be no suspense!"

...

Rumble!

Jiang Dong smashed down with a punch, the fist wind was agitated, carrying an unparalleled momentum, and the space seemed to be wiped out with his fist!