Chapter 62: Reversal

The brutal fight began, Xiao Lang kept flashing in the air with his love space, and the rest of the warriors chased and killed all the way, Qinglong Mountain was too small, Xiao Lang's strength was not enough to confront Tianzun in the middle stage, and the early martial artists of Tianzun cooperated in pairs, and he had no chance to sneak attack at all.

"Bang!"

No sooner had he appeared than he appeared above the forest when a random attack landed on him, and his shield burst again, leaving him covered in blood. His body was strong enough, if he were any Tianzun, he would have had tea with Zhang Youren at this moment.

"Okay, that's it, keep attacking! If you can't kill you, don't kill you!"

The noisy sound of the dragon rider kept sounding, and although Xiao Lang wanted to move over and destroy the dragon rider, he finally held back. If the dragon rider died, his relatives and clansmen would also die, thinking that he was dying no matter what, Xiao Lang wanted to give up the struggle and suffer death.

His cold gaze shot towards the late Tianzun, thinking that it would be worth it if he could kill him today. However, Tianzun's shield in the later stage is too powerful, even if he stands and kills him, I'm afraid he won't be able to break his shield.

He turned his gaze and fell on several Tianzun mid-stage, since he was going to fight hard, dragging a Tianzun to die together in the early stage, it was inevitably a little cost-effective.

"That's it!"

He locked his eyes on a mid-stage Tianzun powerhouse who was the most ferocious and had a goat-faced face, and his body disappeared in a flash, appearing behind the two early-stage Tianzun powerhouses not far from the goat-faced powerhouse.

"Die!"

The moment he appeared, he immediately conjured up hundreds of figures, each of which was shining with thunder, black mist rolling, black light shining in his eyes, and the murderous release looked extremely terrifying.

"Don't panic, attack with all your might! ”

The two Tianzun were instinctively stunned in the early stage, and they were hesitating whether to flee or fight. The goat-faced Tianzun not far away burst into cheers, his body broke through the sky, and a silver long knife in his hand conjured hundreds of sword shadows, enveloping all of Xiao Lang's body.

"Kill!"

The two Tianzun also started to release attacks in the early stage, if Xiao Lang dared to continue the attack, no one could say whether he could take the life of one person, but he would definitely be killed.

"Buzz!"

The space trembled slightly, and Xiao Lang's hundreds of figures disappeared, and the two Heavenly Venerables were relieved in the early stage, but the goat's face was annoyed and immediately released his divine sense to probe around.

"Huh?"

The goat-faced divine sense looked around in the distance, but he was puzzled, he didn't find any trace of Xiao Lang.

That moment!

He woke up suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw hundreds of Splitting God Hands roaring over, two black lights in front of him had already shot over, and there was a huge rotating love word in the sky, and Xiao Lang's body continued to pour out love words, condensing the iron fist of love anger.

"Luo Ye be careful!"

The old man in the late stage of Tianzun burst into a loud cheer with surprise, Xiao Lang almost moved a long distance every time he moved, and he never moved within a hundred meters, but this time he actually appeared in the same place after moving?

Anyone will have a misunderstanding in their thinking, moving must be moving somewhere else, how can they disappear and reappear in the same place?

At this moment, the two Tianzun attached to it were confused, and when they saw Xiao Lang's figure rushing towards the goat-faced powerhouse, they came to their senses and rushed towards Xiao Lang.

"Boom!"

The slaughter made the goat-faced shield tremble violently, and the shield shook again, but the shield still didn't break.

"Malegobi!"

Xiao Lang scolded secretly, and the iron fist condensed from the anger on his body roared out, smashing heavily on the body of this mid-stage Tianzun, but he could only stubbornly withstand the two attacks of the two Tianzun in the early stage.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three explosions sounded, Xiao Lang and the goat's face were blown away at the same time, and the shields of both of them burst, but the goat's face was obviously not too seriously injured, while Xiao Lang's back was a mess.

"Buzz!"

Xiao Lang forcibly stabilized his body in the air and disappeared into the air, and the next second he appeared behind the goat face, and the splitting hand grabbed him fiercely.

"Die!"

The goat's face sounded an alarm in his heart, and he didn't hesitate, and the long knife in his hand slashed back. Xiao Lang's God Splitting Hand was too powerful, and it was too late for him to release the shield, so he had to fight for a jade stone to see if Xiao Lang dared to fight for his life.

Does Xiao Lang dare?

Even if he planned to find this goat's face to cushion his back this time, he naturally wouldn't dodge, and the splitting god grabbed the goat's face with his heavy hand. And the long knife with the black light shining on the goat's face also slashed heavily at Xiao Lang's head.

"Snort!"

Flesh and blood were flying, and the goat-faced body was strong, and it took Xiao Lang two seconds to scratch his chest, and by the way, his heart.

At the last moment, his head was forcibly twisted, and the long knife slashed at his shoulder, almost crushing the entire left shoulder, half of his chest was split, and his left hand was completely destroyed. The long knife also slashed all the way towards Xiao Lang's heart, but it was only half a foot away, and Xiao Lang's heart would be crushed.

Despite this, most of his internal organs were shattered, his body was weak to fall downward, and the veins in his left shoulder were crushed, and he could barely run his energy, so he could only wait for death.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, Xiao Lang's cracked hand was still grasping the chest of the goat face, and the long knife on his left shoulder was still stuck in it, he looked at the goat's face with bulging eyes and grinned, opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, brother! ”

"Whew!"

The bodies of the two fell quickly, and finally fell together, but Xiao Lang quickly ejected. The long knife strained his body again, causing blood to overflow from his mouth, nose and eyes.

"Woohoo!"

Countless shadows came, and the old man in the late stage of Tianzun, a few finger winds shot out in his hand, and Xiao Lang's body immediately burst out with big holes, and the joints of his hands and feet were shattered.

Despite this, Xiao Lang still did not fall, his body stood tremblingly, his eyes swept to the dragoon who came out in the distance, and said in a faint and inaudible voice: "Okay, dragoon, you can get your wish, I hope you will finally abide by the agreement and let my people go!"

"Hahahaha!"

The dragoon flashed quickly with a group of people, and there was even a hidden Tianzun in the late stage of that team, protecting him step by step. The dragoon ripped off the black cloth on his face, revealing a handsome face with a hideous smile, he walked step by step, his eyes looked at Xiao Lang, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of evil smile, until he left Xiao Lang for a hundred meters, he said: "Don't worry! I won't let them go, I'll kill them with my own hands, and I'll *** your wife, hahahaha!"

"Huh?"

Xiao Lang's body suddenly rose with a monstrous aura, his blood-soaked eyes were full of earth-shattering anger, and he said word by word: "You... True... Definitely?"

All the Heavenly Venerables were silent, and the old man in the late stage of the Heavenly Venerable showed a shameless mockery, obviously a little dissatisfied with the dragoon's behavior.

If you can't help your family, just arrest other people's clansmen and relatives, Xiao Lang came to die alone, and when he was going to die at this moment, he actually regretted killing his entire clan?

"Buzz!"

Xiao Lang's body suddenly disappeared in the air, and once again forced his actions to appear in front of the dragoon, and the barely lifted hand of the broken god grabbed towards the dragoon with terrifying anger.

"Whew!"

An iron fist shot out from behind the dragoon like lightning, and a punch slammed into Xiao Lang's head, sending him flying hard.

His body rolled on the ground dozens of times, and when the joints of his hands and feet were completely shattered, he actually gritted his teeth and stood up, trembling all over, he still stared at the dragoon, and there was unwillingness and anger inside.