As soon as he entered the battlefield, Qin Lang stabbed out with a sword.

It's as fast as a thunderstorm.

With a swoop, the slightest sword qi surrounded, extremely sharp!

In just a breath, several soldiers in blue armor covered their throats with their hands, and their eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

Immediately afterwards, his body fell directly to the ground, and wisps of bright red blood kept oozing from between his fingers.

And that's not all.

I saw him, his eyes burst with cold light, the killing machine was overflowing, and the sword qi around him was surging.

"True Yuan" gathered the long sword in his hand and slashed down diagonally from right to left.

Suddenly, a black sword light flickered, like a star that had fallen to the earth, and pounced on the Tianyuan soldiers who were killing in front of him.

The dozen or so Tianyuan soldiers who hadn't reacted were all killed, and they were the kind that sealed their throats with a sword.

Just when Qin Lang killed the Tianyuan soldiers.

Qin Anyu was like a spinning meat grinder, frantically harvesting the lives of Tianyuan soldiers.

With two "twin knives" in his hand, every time he swung forward, a Tianyuan soldier would be killed on the spot.

Even the armor on their bodies, including the weapons in their hands, was cut in half by Qin Anyu!

Even though it was dark at this time, the two sides still recognized each other, who were colleagues? Who are the enemies?

Soon, the time came early in the morning, and the fighting between the two sides continued.

Even at a glance, there were corpses everywhere, all incomplete wreckage, and the two sides continued to fight.

"Why is that kid again?"

Lin Guang looked at Qin Anyu who was killing indiscriminately on the battlefield with a pale face, and for a while anger filled his heart, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Ever since they met Qin Anyu, they have run into walls everywhere, as if this guy was born to restrain them.

Now that he appeared on the battlefield, no one could stop him, and he could only watch the other party slaughter his soldiers.

Lin Guang raised his right hand, pointed his finger at Qin Anyu, and said coldly: "Zhang Jiang, you go and deal with that kid." ”

"Yes!"

Next to him, the young general who had the Nine Heavens of the Seven Rank Divine Mansion Realm, Zhang Jiang, bowed his hands and bowed with his fists, and strode forward.

After walking a few steps, he stretched out his right hand, and a long-handled broadsword instantly appeared on his right hand.

Qin Anyu, who was staring at Qin Anyu with bright eyes, was full of murderous intent in Lin Guang's eyes, and he couldn't wait to eat him alive.

The red light in his eyes flowed, and Qin Anyu, who was full of fun, realized that he was locked, so he turned his head to look.

I saw Zhang Jiang, who was dragging a long-handled broadsword, approaching him as quickly as a dragonfly in water.

"It's good to come."

Feeling the other party's powerful cultivation, Qin Anyu was not afraid of anti-joy, turned around and raised his knife to kill Zhang Jiang.

"Huh?" Seeing Qin Anyu facing the battle without the slightest fear, a flash of surprise flashed in Zhang Jiang's eyes, but it was only for a moment.

With a bang, the weapons of the two collided in mid-air, and with a bang, the ground that the two stepped on burst on the spot while sinking downward, and expanded to more than ten meters around!

"No wonder the general wants me to go out in person?"

Feeling that the other party burst out with the same strength as himself, Zhang Jiang began to become a little dignified.

Qin Anyu's terrifying strength, coupled with his tall body, gives people the feeling that it is overwhelming!

After a stalemate for a moment, Qin Anyu kicked out.

Zhang Jiang tilted his head back, and instantly dodged the opponent's attack.

After a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, Qin Anyu slammed his right foot downward.

"Damn."

Zhang Jiang was startled, and his body jumped backwards three times in a row.

He never thought that Qin Anyu would make such a move.

With a bang, Qin Anyu smashed downward, instantly hitting the ground and kicking off a puff of smoke and dust.

"Cut!"

didn't hit, Qin Anyu pursed his lips, and raised his knife to kill Zhang Jiang.

After stabilizing his body, Zhang Jiang stepped forward with a brisk step, and the weapons of the two collided in mid-air again.

A fierce battle ensued......

Hirakaze Yamauchi.

Yang Siyuan, who was about to go to Tiandu Mountain, learned that Qin Lang appeared on the battlefield, so he immediately dispelled the idea of going to Tiandu Mountain, and then rushed to the battlefield as fast as possible.

"Qin Lang, today, you will die."

When he accelerated his speed and moved forward, the cold glint in Yang Siyuan's eyes, the terrifying killing intent, was released without concealment.

He will never forget how in his previous life, the Great Qin army broke through the borders of their Tianyuan Dynasty and slaughtered the entire royal family.

Although all this was done by Shangguan Yan and the army.

But they were all ordered by Qin Lang.

Every time he thought of his wife and children dying in front of his eyes, he couldn't sleep at night, as if everything had just happened yesterday.

After running for nearly two hours, Yang Siyuan finally arrived at the battlefield and saw the soldiers on both sides in the fight.

When his eyes locked on Qin Lang, who was killing all sides on the battlefield, the anger in his heart that had been hidden for a long time immediately burned to his eyes.

Reaching out and turning the "Space Ring" slightly, a pair of blue armor with golden patterns enveloped him in an instant.

Taking out the magic weapon "Wind Breaking Sword", Yang Siyuan rushed to the battlefield with an arrow step, aiming directly at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang, who was holding the "Canglong Sword" to kill the Quartet, felt that the crisis was approaching, and it was very fast, so he quickly killed the Tianyuan soldier in front of him and turned around.

"Finally got you."

Seeing that it was Yang Siyuan, Qin Lang felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and an arrow step flew up, and the sword blade was directly approaching the opponent's vital point.

With a bang, the two swords collided in mid-air, and the powerful momentum exuded by each other tore invisibly.

The momentum of Qin Lang's eruption was black with gold, and Yang Siyuan's momentum was blue with gold.

Looking directly at Yang Siyuan, Qin Lang was a little puzzled: "Gu Ming has only met you a few times, but why do you always show hatred for Gu Lu that goes deep into the bone marrow." ”

Yang Siyuan always showed such a pair of eyes that wanted to eat him, which made him feel very unhappy, and he wanted to dig it down with his own hands.

"This prince is a wronged soul who has come back from hell to seek revenge on you."

Yang Siyuan's breath became colder and colder, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to freeze Qin Lang through.

"Wronged souls? Hehe! Qin Lang smiled coldly, his eyes full of disdain, "Since it is an unjust soul, then you should stay in hell." ”

As soon as the words fell, his momentum skyrocketed in an instant, and the powerful force was surging like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

After a moment of stalemate, "Bang! Bang! The two each kicked each other and forced each other to retreat.

Quickly stabilizing his body, Qin Lang raised his hand and stabbed out a sword, and Yang Siyuan also unceremoniously stabbed a sword.

There was a sound of bells, and the two stabbed out sword blades collided in mid-air.

And that's not all?

I saw the two of them wave their arms, and the strong force collided between the blades, forcing the two to take a step back.

As soon as they stabilized their bodies, the two of them raised their opinions and fought, "Bell! Clang! Clang! The crisp sound of the impact came, and the wind echoed in people's ears like the sound of a piano with frequency.

Before they knew it, the two had fought for hundreds of rounds, and they didn't get any advantage from each other.

Qin Lang slashed out with a sword, instantly forcing Yang Siyuan back.

Yang Siyuan, who had dodged the fatal attack, gathered the "True Yuan" in the long sword, and his eyes were fierce.

"Water Cloud Sword Technique - Torrent!"

The long sword slashed down diagonally, and countless sword lights condensed out, and turned into ten ten-zhang sword dragons, their eyes revealing fierce light, and they pounced on Qin Lang with teeth and claws.

Qin Lang's eyes sharpened, and the "True Yuan" gathered the long sword, and then slashed downward.

"Xingchen Sword Technique - Open Mountain!"

Suddenly, around him, countless one-meter-long sword lights appeared, and then turned into a ten-zhang long sharp sword, and killed the stegosaurus.

The giant sword and the stegosaurus fought in mid-air, and countless sword lights retreated, and fell straight to the ground, and then dissipated without a trace.

When the giant sword and stegosaurus completely dissipated, Qin Lang and Yang Siyuan stepped forward together.

"Bell, bell!" At the same time as the long swords collided, the fists and feet also beckoned to the other party.

After more than a dozen rounds, Yang Siyuan dodged the deadly attack as quickly as he could.

The "True Yuan" in his body surged, and gathered in the long sword, and then slashed forward.

"Frost Sword Technique - Cold Sword Dance!"

A snow-white light flickered, and countless sword lights full of cold qi appeared, and shot towards Qin Lang like a rain of arrows.

Seeing this, Qin Lang's eyes were still indifferent, and he also displayed his combat skills.

"Star Sword Technique—Celestial Scar!"

The moment the long sword swung down, around him, in the shape of a triangular star, a star with a twinkling star suddenly appeared.

In the next second, with a bang, countless sword lights shot out from the stars, tearing apart the sword lights that were coming towards him.

When the two combat skills collide, "Boom! Bang! The sound kept coming, like the sound of the drum, which kept echoing in people's ears.

At the time of the death of his combat skills, Qin Lang stepped forward with a body technique and disappeared in place in an instant, only afterimages appeared.

Yang Siyuan, whose eyes were full of anger, stepped forward in the same way, leaving only afterimages behind him.

In an instant, the weapons of the two collided, "clanging bells" and making a crisp sound.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Yang Siyuan's eyes were cold, and he raised his foot and kicked sideways, instantly hitting his left neck.

His kick didn't kick Qin Lang to the ground, but only swollen and red his neck.

After withstanding such a kick, Qin Lang's body squatted violently, and his right foot kicked out a leg sweep.

With such a kick with his left foot, Yang Siyuan's body was unstable with a center of gravity, and he slammed on the ground.

Qin Lang kept attacking, and kicked out the opponent's abdomen with one kick, directly kicking it out more than ten meters away.

Seeing that Qin Lang was coming, his body had not stopped sliding, and Yang Siyuan immediately stuck his sword on the ground, so that his body would no longer retreat.

"Bang!" Then he slapped the ground with his palm, got up with his strength, and stabbed out with a sword regardless of his injuries.

The cold long sword, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, swooped straight into Qin Lang's heart.

Qin Lang, whose expression remained unchanged, dodged to the right side.

Before he could react, Yang Siyuan kicked him in the left waist.

After taking such a beating, Qin Lang's body retreated again and again.

Yang Siyuan raised his sword and stabbed him in the throat, wanting to kill him with one blow.

After stabilizing his body, Qin Lang turned his body and kicked out with his right foot.

The abdomen withstood such a kick, "Ah! Yang Siyuan spat bitter water from his mouth, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

Attracting the "True Yuan" to the long sword, Qin Lang raised the long sword above his head with both hands.

"Star Sword Technique - Annihilation!"

In an instant, a huge sword light that shimmered starlight condensed directly above his head, slashing down as his long sword slashed.

Yang Siyuan, whose body was flying out of a distance and slamming into the ground, saw the huge terrifying sword light splitting down, his face changed in shock, and he quickly got up to dodge.

"Boom!!"

The huge sword light slashed to the ground, and immediately set off huge waves and smoke and dust.

Although he had dodged in time, Yang Siyuan was still knocked away by the huge impact wave, and his mouth was spitting blood.

Without hesitation, he immediately took out the healing pill and took it.

Although he dodged the attack, the attack generated by the shockwave still caused him a lot of damage.

When he was taking the pill, Qin Lang had already raised his sword to kill him.

"Frost Sword Technique - Dulong Captures the Shadow!"

Yang Siyuan decisively displayed his combat skills.

When a sword was slashed, an ice dragon condensed by sword qi appeared, and pounced on Qin Lang at an extremely fast speed.

Due to the lack of defense and Yang Siyuan's attack too fast, Qin Lang was swallowed by the ice dragon in an instant, and the whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant.

"Whew! Call!! ”

As soon as he finished performing his combat skills, Yang Siyuan took advantage of this gap and gasped for breath.

Taking a few breaths, his gaze became sharp, and an arrow stepped forward quickly, aiming his sword at Qin Lang's heart.

Just when his sword blade was less than a meter away from Qin Lang, he only heard a "click", and cracks appeared on the ice on Qin Lang's body, followed by a "bang" and shattered into slag.

Qin Lang, who resumed his actions, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed out a sword from right to left, and the blade of the sword was on his chest, drawing a shocking scar.

After receiving such a sword, Yang Siyuan retreated as quickly as possible, pulling away a certain distance.

Looking down at the sword in his chest, he was glad that the armor on his body helped him absorb most of the attacks, otherwise, he would have suffered a heavy blow.

However, the hot pain in his chest made him clearly know that if he wanted to kill Qin Lang, as long as he had enough patience.

Quickly run the "True Yuan" to repair the wound on his chest, and then raise his sword to kill Qin Lang.

Qin Lang, who was standing in place, glanced around, then looked at Yang Siyuan, who had killed, and muttered: "Since the time has come, then Gu will not accompany you to make any more moves." ”

As soon as the voice fell, he clenched his long sword, his eyes were cold, and his body technique "leopard step" was instantly displayed, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

"Huh?"

Yang Siyuan was startled, stopped stepping forward, and the nerves in his whole body seemed to collapse at this moment.

"Stomp, stomp!" The sound of hurried footsteps sounded rapidly, like the deadly scythe, approaching him step by step.

When he reacted, he only felt a chill in his neck, his pupils widened violently, and then he saw his body standing there with his own eyes.

Yang Siyuan's eyes widened until he died, looking at all this in front of him in disbelief.

Shaking off the blood on the sword, Qin Lang strode over to Yang Siyuan's skull and reached out to lift it up.

Then he held it high and said loudly: "Yang Siyuan is dead, do you still want to fight?" ”

His clear voice instantly spread throughout the battlefield and gathered everyone's attention.

When the Tianyuan soldiers saw the head of their own highness, their faces were shocked, especially Lin Guang and the old man in the shadows, whose faces were even more ugly than eating Xiang.

Although the black-clothed old man in the shadows wanted to make a move, the Tianyuan Imperial Family had a rule that he was not allowed to make a move unless a strong person attacked Yang Siyuan.

Now that Yang Siyuan lost the battle with Qin Lang, the crown prince of Great Qin, then he has no reason to make a move. Because, the Tian Yuan Dynasty will not cultivate a waste prince.

As soon as Yang Siyuan died, the morale of the Tianyuan soldiers suddenly plummeted, but on the contrary, the morale of the Great Qin soldiers increased in a straight line, and they frantically attacked the Tianyuan soldiers.

Due to the frustration of morale, the soldiers of Tianyuan suddenly fell into a bitter battle, which was completely a powerful battle without a heart.

"Give it to me, snatch back His Highness's body from the hands of the Great Qin Prince! Kill! ”

I don't know who greeted like this, and the Tianyuan soldiers rushed up and pounced on Qin Lang.

"Protect His Highness the Crown Prince! Kill! ”

The generals on Great Qin's side, their sharp swords pointed diagonally ahead, and immediately after, the Great Qin soldiers attacked the Tianyuan soldiers head-on.

Under the protection of the Great Qin soldiers, Qin Lang began to retreat towards the camp on the side of Great Qin.

After paying a heavy price, the Tianyuan soldiers also snatched Yang Siyuan's headless corpse......

Meanwhile.

Within the territory of the Tian Yuan Dynasty.

In a dungeon located under the Fengluoxue Mountain Range, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old man who was dressed in white and lying on the ice bed, looking thin and handsome, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up at the same time.

"Huhu ......" gasped for breath while his hands kept checking his neck, and the beads of sweat on his face kept flowing down like rain and forming beads.

He gradually came to his senses, his eyes were fierce, and his face was cold, and he muttered: "Qin Lang, you wait for me, sooner or later, I will not only cut off your head, but also destroy your Great Qin Dynasty." ”

As he said this, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Fortunately, when he was dying, he launched the "Soul Transfer Dafa" and transferred his soul to this body that had been prepared early, otherwise, he might really die in the hands of Qin Lang.

Recalling that he was beheaded by Qin Lang with a sword just now, a trace of hideousness flashed on Yang Siyuan's face, and the cold aura emanating from his body became more and more cold.

After calming his mood for a while, he moved his feet off the ice bed, "Alas! And sighed, and said lightly: "It seems that from now on, I can only survive with a new identity." ”

From now on, he will no longer be Yang Siyuan, the prince of Tianyuan Seed, because Yang Siyuan is dead and beheaded by the Great Qin Prince.

Even if he comes back from the dead now, he only appears in the world's field of vision in another appearance and another identity.