Chapter 56: Zhang Zhenren's horror
The snapping of the fingers is crisp, and if it is on a normal day, it looks very pleasant.
Suddenly, Han Bingyu's body suddenly stopped, frozen in mid-air, and her hand was only an inch away from the Green Cantile Ancient Sword.
Her eyes were full of unwillingness, and in the roar, her body fell from mid-air.
Because, after hearing the sudden snapping of her fingers, she found that her heart trembled violently, and then the true qi in the sea of qi could not be mobilized.
Then, blood flowed from the nostrils of the cold rain, and she looked at the young man behind her with a slightly surprised and timid gaze.
The snapping of his fingers just now, could it be that Qin Lang popped it up?
This is impossible, and the cultivators who can make the cold ice rain feel palpitations and hinder the invocation of true qi must be a strong person at or above the grandmaster.
In the Heavenly Sword Gate, there is the suppression of the Great Array, even if the Grandmaster can enter, then the highest realm is the earth realm.
is the same territory, just a snap of the fingers, there is no such power.
Unless it's crushing in the realm!
"I broke the ban, and the Green Frog Ancient Sword is mine, have you ever asked for my consent to take this sword?"
Qin Lang walked over slowly, his voice slightly cold.
"The Heavenly Sword Gate has been decaying for thousands of years, and the things inside are naturally obtained by the virtuous and capable, even if the ban is broken by you, is the green mantle yours?"
Han Bingyu sneered, as if he was laughing at Qin Lang's innocence.
"Since it is obtained by those who have the ability, do you still want to hear the snapping of your fingers?"
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth curved slightly, revealing an upward arc, and his deep gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the eternals.
The snap of his fingers just now was Qin Lang's killing recipe for suppressing the eons of eternity and making all the races surrender.
With a snap of your fingers, you can break people's hearts!
However, Han Bingyu seemed to be carrying a heavy treasure to protect his body, which offset most of the power of the Killing Technique.
Even so, the cold and ice rain was not lightly injured.
Listening to the snap of his fingers again, the cold ice rain didn't dare to imagine what the consequences were.
But so what?
This time, she came to Tianjian Gate, not rashly, but prepared.
The ancient sword of the green mantle, she is determined to win.
Whoever stands in her way will die!
"Qin Lang, you killed my junior brother Ling Feng, and obstructed me so arbitrarily, I didn't want to kill you, but you have been overwhelmed again and again, don't blame me for being polite!"
The cold rain fell, and her hand flipped over, and a talisman fluttered out.
The talisman seal bloomed with thousands of brilliance, and a suffocating coercion permeated the entire sword room.
In the sword room full of sword intent, this coercion is not weak, and it even has the momentum to make ten thousand swords surrender.
The talisman opened in mid-air, and then a man with white hair and a Dao bone fairy wind appeared.
This person's eyes are shining with fine light, and the momentum is magnificent, and he just stands in mid-air, giving people a sense of worship.
"This is the talisman seal that my master gave me, and it can release a blow from the peak state of the grandmaster at a critical moment, which was originally used by me to save my life, and now it is used on you. ”
Han Bingyu said coldly, Qin Lang was like a dead man in her eyes at this moment.
Although the Great Array of the Heavenly Sword Sect can suppress people's cultivation, it cannot suppress the power of the Grandmaster powerhouse stored on the Fu Seal.
If a peak powerhouse of the Grandmaster Realm strikes with all his strength, even a high-level Grandmaster cultivator will die.
In her opinion, how about Qin Lang even if he was a grandmaster?
Not to mention that the Heavenly Sword Gate Great Array would suppress the human realm, even if there was no Great Array, how could Qin Lang resist the blow of the peak powerhouse of the Grandmaster Realm?
Qin Lang looked at the white-haired old man with this talisman condensed lightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but it only made him pay some attention.
This white-haired old man, although he is not a physical entity, but he condenses the blow of the body.
Qin Lang could feel that the body of this white-haired old man seemed to be about to break through to the Heavenly Realm Grandmaster, and he was already infinitely close to the next realm.
Above the grandmaster, there is the Spirit Yuan Realm!
If the white-haired old man came, Qin Lang might feel a little tricky, but how could he be afraid of a mere void body?
"Master, this person killed Senior Brother Ling Feng and obstructed the apprentice from obtaining the Green Claw Ancient Sword, which is really a great crime, and I also ask Master to take action and kill this fang!"
The cold ice rain knelt down in front of the white-haired old man, extremely religious.
This white-haired old man is exactly a wisp of divine thought left by Zhang Zhenren's deity in Yandang Mountain.
Zhang Zhenren glanced at Qin Lang with an indifferent gaze and said, "You killed my beloved apprentice, don't you know that he is a disciple of the deity?"
Qin Lang said: "An ant who is not enough in the Spirit Yuan Realm dares to call himself a deity in front of this emperor! This emperor has not only killed Ling Feng, but also killed Cold Ice Rain, and even more wants to kill you, what do you dare to say?"
At this moment, Qin Lang's flat tone was full of momentum that looked at the world, and he seemed to have returned to his previous life.
Even if I kill you, what do you dare to say?
If you don't accept it, I'll kill you until you obey!
Zhang Zhenren was angry and shouted: "Ignorant villain, dare to act majestic in front of the deity, if you don't kill you, it's not enough to calm people's anger!"
Zhang Zhenren's gaze shot into Qin Lang's eyes, and the powerful divine thoughts came like a flood, as if he wanted to crush Qin Lang's mind in one fell swoop.
Qin Lang stood in place, motionless, letting Zhang Zhenren's divine thoughts rush towards him, he looked forward quietly, and seemed to be frozen.
"Hmph, if you want to talk about divine thoughts, there are only a few people in the entire Huaguo who can compete with Shizun, no matter how powerful you are, under Shizun's divine thoughts, you will become an idiot at best, and you will die at worst!"
Han Bingyu looked at Qin Lang, who was stunned, and sneered.
Zhang Zhenren's divine thoughts poured into Qin Lang's sea of knowledge, and suddenly found that there were dots in the sea of knowledge.
What is it?
Through his thoughts, he noticed that the stars seemed to be extremely far away, but they seemed to feel that they were within reach.
These dots of light are like neurons in the human brain.
Suddenly, the stars came closer!
Zhang Zhenren was suddenly shocked!
These dots aren't neurons, they're huge planets!
Each of these planets, each countless times larger than the Aqua Blue Star, had countless auras on them that made him feel terrified.
He had a feeling that under that countless breaths, even the main body would be wiped out.
It was beyond his reach in this life!
Suddenly, the owners of these breaths rose to the sky one by one and flew towards the stars, their faces full of heat, and their eyes full of worship.
Outside the star, a figure floated quietly in the universe, and around him, there were countless strong people kneeling densely.
These powerhouses do not have a grandmaster, let alone a Spirit Yuan Realm.
But Zhang Zhenren can feel that these powerhouses are definitely the most terrifying existences, and they can even blow up the water blue star in one breath.
However, these countless terrifying powerhouses all surrendered and knelt down to one person!
Suddenly, the Heavens remembered the sound that almost made him lose his soul.
"See the Holy Emperor, the Holy Emperor is unparalleled, suppressing the eons!"
Who is this person?
Holy Emperor?
Bendi?
Zhang Zhenren was horrified, two voices kept echoing in his mind, and he seemed to associate a terrible truth.
At this time, the Holy Emperor, who was floating in the universe and made countless strong people worship, slowly turned his head.
The Holy Emperor looked at Zhang Zhenren!
Rumble!
Zhang Zhenren was shocked!
Qin Lang!
The appearance of the Holy Emperor turned out to be exactly the same as Qin Lang!