Chapter 1312 Qin Lang is an undercover agent

Even if he is a Martial Emperor Supreme Strongman, he is also a flesh and blood body, without the continuous support of soul power and spiritual power, it is impossible to fight for a long time without any fatigue!

"That kid must have an elixir to restore physical strength or a magic weapon to give him a steady stream of physical strength and vitality!"

The gray-haired old man in the middle had a gleam in his eyes and said with great certainty.

"An elixir to restore physical strength or a magic weapon to replenish vitality?"

The two gray-haired old men on the left and right exclaimed at the same time.

"That's right, no matter if that kid has an elixir or a magic weapon, once he joins the camp of the Qingshan Sword Sect, their strength will definitely increase greatly, and it is very likely that the balance between us and them will be broken!"

The gray-haired old man in the middle nodded.

"Before, we and the group of birdmen of the Qingshan Sword Sect restrained each other, and after the conflict, we won and lost each other, once that kid joined the camp of the Qingshan Sword Sect, the strength of the other was lost, and the situation was very unfavorable to us!"

The gray-haired old man with a long sword scar on his left side of his face worried.

"No, we can't let that happen!"

The gray-haired old man with thick white eyebrows on the right frowned.

"But that kid is now in a fight with the people of the Qingshan Sword Sect, how can we stop them from coming together now?"

The old man with the sword scar on the left side said helplessly.

"As long as we want to, we will have a chance!"

The gray-haired old man in the middle spoke slowly, and the eyes of the two gray-haired old men on the left and right suddenly lit up, and their expectant eyes fell on the former.

"You think, that kid should have offended the Qingshan Sword Sect just like us when he entered the Endless Sword Domain! Since it was the Qingshan Sword Sect that caused him to come here, then he is the enemy of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and it is absolutely impossible for him to become an iron bucket with the people of the Qingshan Sword Sect!"

The middle-aged gray-haired old man spoke.

"Big brother is right. The enemy of the enemy is a friend, we must find a way to make that kid turn against the group of people from the Qingshan Sword Sect, and strive to trick that kid over and join our camp, and then wait for the opportunity to get all the cultivation resources and magic weapons on him!"

The sword scar scarred old man's old eyes showed a look of greed.

"That's right! Take 10,000 steps back, even if that kid doesn't join us in the end, we must not let him mix with the people of the Qingshan Sword Sect!"

The white-eyed old man nodded and spoke.

"But how do you separate that kid from the group of birdmen of the Qingshan Sword Sect?"

Wang Quan frowned on the side and asked.

"There are many ways to discord, just see if you can use your brain!"

A sneer appeared on the face of the gray-haired old man in the middle, pointed at Wang Quan, and then looked left and right at the gray-haired old man on both sides.

The latter two nodded naturally, and the three of them showed a tacit smile in their eyes at the same time.

"Finger me? Do they still have anything to do with me?"

Wang Quan looked dazed and puzzled.

"It's really stupid enough! Do you understand the bitter meat plan? Those strong men who died and you are all bitter meat tricks that we have arranged in advance, the purpose is to send that kid into the Qingshan Sword Sect, and then cooperate with the inside and outside to wipe them all out!

The old man with sword scars showed a wicked smile on his face, and explained to Wang Quan.

"If you are wrong, you will be wrong, and you will have a fake bitter trick to separate them from each other!"

Wang Quan's face was abrupt, he stretched out his thumb, and exclaimed:

"The three eldest brothers are really a good strategy, and the five bodies that the younger brother admires are throwing themselves to the ground! It's just that when should we attack Hulu Mountain, where the group of birdmen from the Qingshan Sword Sect is located?"

"Do a full set of plays, so as not to have too many dreams at night, we will set off now, and all of them will rush to Hulu Mountain, hundreds of miles away, and attack it with all our might!"

The gray-haired old man in the middle immediately made a decision.

Soon, nearly 10,000 warriors on the Gobi Desert received orders and marched towards Hulu Mountain, hundreds of miles away.

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Hulu Mountain.

The flat place where two mountain peaks meet.

Qin Lang sat here alone.

In order to prevent the people of the Qingshan Sword Sect from seeing Dan Dan and Yun'er and finding out that he had the Yuan Force World Seed on him, Qin Lang sent the two of them back to the Yuan Force World Seed Space again.

At this moment, Qin Lang was holding a sword soul grass in his hand, closing his mind, converging all his spiritual power on the palm of his hand.

A trace of soul power wrapped in the frenzied force felt Qin Lang's spiritual power, and instantly turned into a green light and poured into Qin Lang's body, and wherever it passed, the frenzied force was like an invisible blade, constantly cutting through every part of Qin Lang's body!

The physical damage of the sword intent to the martial artist is minimal, but it is extremely damaging to the martial artist's sea of consciousness!

And the Sword Soul Grass is the opposite!

It does great damage to the martial artist's body, but it has a slight repair effect on the martial artist's sea of knowledge!

"It's no wonder that all the warriors here are yellow-skinned and malnourished. ”

Qin Lang showed a look of surprise.

After being injured by the sword intent of the Sword Soul Grass for a long time, it's no wonder that the body can be healthy!

However, in order to repair the constantly depleting sea of consciousness, even though they knew that the Sword Soul Grass would destroy the physical body, they still had to use it.

This feeling is like drinking a donkey to quench your thirst, even if you don't die for a while, sooner or later something will happen!

"Huh, in addition to the faint soul power in the Sword Soul Grass that entered my sea of knowledge, there is also a trace of it... Sword Intent!"

Feeling the soul power of the Sword Soul Grass that had entered the Sea of Knowledge, Qin Lang's eyelids couldn't help but jump fiercely!