The most unlikely things in the world tend to happen.

For example, Qin Lang traveled through rebirth, and Yi Lianxing was reincarnated as Nangong Weiyang.

The Rock Daoist said angrily: "Qin Lang, Nangong Tears is to suppress the monsters here, unfortunately killed, don't insult Mr. Nangong Tears's undead." ”

There was a hint of uneasiness in the anger.

For the survival of this clone, he resolutely left the big array at the bottom of the cliff, and as for how long the Suo Yang Absolute Household Spell could trap Nangong Tears, he was not sure.

When Nangong Lan heard this, yes, his brother Nangong Tears had already died when he suppressed the monster with the Rock Dao people.

Qin Lang said Nangong Tears' name here, just to distract himself.

Thinking of this, Nangong Lan's eyes became more and more cold.

Leng Ruo's gaze fell on Liu Qing again.

To be precise, it should be the Ben Thunder Sword that fell into Liu Qing's hands.

"Hand over the divine soldiers, and leave you all corpses!"

Eight words, like a sword, spit out from Nangong Lan's mouth.

Zhang Xianfeng sneered.

The face of the Rock Dao was worried.

Qin Lang's strength, he had already seen it at the bottom of the cliff.

Nangong Lan, as the peak powerhouse of the Spirit Yuan Realm, dared to be so arrogant and presumptuous in front of Qin Lang, who was as strong as a giant of the Dao Foundation Realm?

Qin Lang originally didn't think that the people of the Nangong family would easily believe the facts he had explained, after all, a hundred years of thinking had already formed a consciousness.

In their thinking and consciousness, the big array of the Nangong family suppressed a monster, and Nangong died in tears at the hands of the monster.

Of course, Qin Lang wouldn't care about the thoughts of these Nangong family powerhouses, in other words, if it weren't for Nangong Weiyang, he would have been able to destroy the entire manor as he pleased.

"Weiyang, you were born in a Nangong family, it's really sad, no wonder you have to stay away from the family. Qin Lang said.

Nangong Weiyang was also disheartened, but she still would not give up her feelings for the family.

Although Nangong Jinhai was injured, when he heard these words, he couldn't help but feel angry, "Mr. Qin, although you are a guest, please don't insult the Nangong family easily. ”

"The scum of the Nangong family!"

Qin Lang glanced at him, as if he could see through the deepest secret in Nangong Nearsea's heart.

"You don't know the height of the sky, you have repeatedly provoked the Nangong family, how can the Nangong family allow you?" Zhang Fengfeng said coldly.

He was badly wounded and covered in blood.

However, he was deflated one after another today, and he felt really uncomfortable, he wanted to regain some face, otherwise, how could he mess around in Nangong's house in the future?

Qin Lang didn't speak, coughed lightly a few times, and then glanced at Zhang Xian lightly.

Zhang Xianfeng looked at Qin Lang with disdain.

Suddenly, he found Nangong Jinhai and the others, looking at him with shocked and shocked eyes.

A trace of blood-red line appeared out of thin air on Zhang Feng's face, and a trace of sword intent flashed through his neck.

He tried to turn his head, and the whole skull fell off suddenly.

Blood was boiling hot and gushing outward.

Zhang worships death!

Looking at Zhang Xian, who was standing in front of him before, but at this time he had become a corpse, Nangong Nangong Nangong's heart was pounding.

Zhang Worship is dead?

How did he die?

As soon as he dies, won't his position as the head of the family be reduced to nothing?

Nangong Lan's eyes stared at Qin Lang and shouted: "In front of everyone's eyes, you dare to kill the people of the Nangong family, Qin Lang, you trample on the dignity of the Nangong family so casually, the old man will definitely kill you today!"

Nangong Lan's words fell, and her body was filled with a violent aura, and the aura became stronger and stronger, making people feel fear in their hearts.

The powerhouse of the Spirit Yuan Realm, once he goes all out and exerts his strength, then it will be an extremely terrifying existence.

Nangong Lan killed Qin Lang and wanted to take the divine soldier for himself.

As for the Rock Daoist standing behind him, Nangong Lan never wanted the idea of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind.

When the Rock Daoist saw Nangong Lan rashly make a move, his heart was suddenly happy

He was already thinking about how to get out, or how to kill Qin Lang.

However, he was not Qin Lang's opponent, and his hard thinking was fruitless.

Now Nangong Lan is indiscriminate, and even kills Qin Lang for selfishness, giving him a chance.

Nangong Lan killed Qin Lang, in his own opinion, it was just like picking up something.

Even if Qin Lang was a cultivator?

Could it be that he, like Nangong Weiyang, is still a powerhouse at the peak of the Lingyuan Realm?

You must know that the powerhouse of the Lingyuan Realm is not a cabbage on the street, just a lot of them at a glance.

Nangong Lan is a dead hand, this blow is called phantom killing, and it is an extremely powerful killing move in the Nangong family.

Phantom killing can form an illusion in front of the enemy's eyes, which arouses the fear in the enemy's heart, so as to achieve the effect of killing.

"It turned out to be a phantom kill!" Many of the powerhouses of the Nangong family who rushed over immediately took a breath of cool air when they saw that Nangong Lan was a phantom kill as soon as he made a move.

According to legend, phantom killing is inherited from ancient times, and even legends are inherited from the sky.

It's just that when the ancestor of the Nangong family got the cultivation method of phantom killing, it was a fragment and incomplete.

However, even so, the power of phantom killing cannot be underestimated.

"Even if Mr. Qin is a friend of the eldest lady, I'm afraid the ancestor will not be soft-hearted. ”

"It's just a pity for Mr. Qin. ”

The people of the Nangong family, some people are regretting, and some people are sneering and watching from the sidelines.

Others didn't notice that at the same time as Nangong Lan made a move, the Rock Daoist behind him turned into a phantom, and the dust in his hand was lightly raised, and the dust suddenly became like a needle.

The Rock Daoist's hand shook violently, and the dust suddenly turned into a dark weapon in the sky, shooting towards Qin Lang.

When Nangong Weiyang saw Nangong Lan perform the phantom killing, he wanted to stop it.

The two of them are both powerhouses of the Lingyuan Realm, and their strength is equal, even if Nangong Weiyang can stop it, he will be injured in a hurry.

Not to mention, the dust-whisking hidden weapon of the Rock Daoist is like raindrops in the sky, densely rushing to the face.

Once defeated, if you are shot by the dust, you will become a hedgehog.

Nangong Weiyang's mind was full of worries.

At this time, Qin Lang's hand fell on her shoulder, and then he smiled lightly and said, "I'm coming!"

For some reason, when Nangong Weiyang saw Qin Lang's smile, he suddenly felt that his heart had settled down.

Qin Lang didn't think so.

He owed Yi Lianxing a lot in his previous life, and now Yi Lianxing has been reincarnated as Nangong Weiyang, even if she has no memory, in Qin Lang's eyes, she is still Yi Lianxing.

Qin Lang owed Yi Pixing in his previous life, and he had to make up for it in this life no matter what.

Now that the crisis is just around the corner, how could he put Nangong Weiyang in the most dangerous front?

Qin Lang stood in front of Nangong Weiyang, looking at Nangong Lan indifferently, and was also waiting for the phantom killing to come.

Seeing this, Nangong Lan smiled disdainfully in her heart, full of contempt.

His phantom killing is invincible.

No matter who it is, there is the most terrifying existence in the bottom of the heart.

Qin Lang stood indifferently, motionless, in his opinion, this was already falling into the illusion formed by the illusion of phantom killing.

"What kind of young powerhouse who broke the big array, what kind of Holy Gate master, in front of the old man, is not like a chicken and a dog. ”

Nangong Lan said with a wild laugh.

At this time, in the midst of wild laughter, his gaze happened to see Qin Lang's eyes.

In the eyes, the gaze is indifferent, like a pool of water for ten thousand years.

The eyes are deep, and in the depths of the eyes, there seem to be billions of stars spinning, reborn and destroyed.

"What?"

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, and Nangong Lan's body shook violently.

How could Qin Lang's gaze be so indifferent, without a trace of confusion, and the stars in the depths of his eyes destroying new life, what was going on?

How could he not be affected by the slightest hint of phantom killing?

Nangong Lan thought about it, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and her body trembled violently, as if she was full of horror.

At this time, the dust of the Rock Daoist approached and shot out!

Whoosh...

The sound of a thin needle shooting into the body is endless!

Blood splattered into lines of blood and floated on the ground.