The feeling of being helpless, watching his life being lost but being powerless made Qin Lang very painful, his heart was dripping blood, all along, Qin Lang thought that he had a strange treasure and had enough confidence to face Yiqiē, but at this moment he knew that his strength was still too poor, otherwise he would not have fallen into this situation.

The battle outside is still going on, and I have to admit that Ling'er's strength is much stronger than Zhun Ti, and Zhun Ti has almost no strength to fight back, and has always been in a state of suppression, but it is also an extravagant hope for her to defeat Zhun Ti in a short period of time, after all, the gap between them is not as big as imagined.

"Judging from the strength displayed by the little junior sister, compared to us, she is only strong but not weak, I really didn't expect that trace of chaotic aura to make her strength improve so much. There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and Taishang Laojun stared at Ling'er intently, completely shocked by the strength she showed.

"Last time, the two of them joined forces and didn't win her, her strength is terrifying. With palpitations, Yuan Shi Tianzun took a deep breath, and his memory of the last battle was still fresh.

"Qin Lang's life is quite tenacious, he hasn't died after being trapped in the Saint Killing Space for so long, it seems that this Saint Killing Space may not be able to help him. Looking at the Saint-Killing Space with a sharp gaze, the Tongtian Sect Master said in a deep voice.

If the Saint Killing Space kills Qin Lang, the Zhun Ti Dao people will definitely stop fighting with Ling'er, after all, if the person is dead, there is no point in fighting again, since he has not stopped, it is enough to show that Qin Lang is not dead.

"I have a feeling that the Holy Killing Space can't help Qin Lang. I don't know why, Yuan Shi Tianzun blurted out, his brows furrowed.

"The Saint Killing Space is the result of countless billions of years of cultivation by the Junti Senior Disciple, although it has never been exhibited, but judging from the evil aura emitted by the Saint Killing Space, you and I may not be able to come out of it when they enter it, Qin Lang's kid can really come out of it alive?"

There was no answer, for no one was sure about it.

As time passed, Ling'er became more and more worried, and the attacks became more and more violent, so that the Quasi-Daoist couldn't parry them at all.

Fortunately, Qin Lang's soul in the Creation Jade Disc has been stripped away, and the whole person is the end of the strong crossbow, and he can't last long, as long as the quasi-Daoist can hold on to a maximum of half a pillar of incense, Qin Lang will definitely die.

It is said that the saint-killing space is more ferocious, stripping off the body and soul, and then destroying them one by one, in this case, even if the saint has an immortal golden body, he can't compete, and there is only one way to die.

Since entering the other world, Qin Lang has encountered danger more than once, but there has never been a time that can be compared to this time, this time he really feels that his life is being lost, and there is no way to stop this qiē at all.

Thirty-three days later, the Zhun Ti Daoist was struggling under Ling'er's almost crazy attack, originally he thought that he could hold on to Qin Lang with his own strength until Qin Lang was destroyed, but only now did he realize that Ling'er's strength was far more powerful than he imagined, not only that, Qin Lang was not a person who could torture and kill at will, he not only underestimated Ling'er's strength, but also underestimated Qin Lang's strength.

In a hurry, Ling'er's attack hit the chest of the Zhun Ti Daoist, and in an instant, Zhun Ti felt as if his body had been torn in half, and the indescribable feeling made him worse than dead.

Before he could wait for the Quasi-Daoist to struggle to stand up, his face turned pale again, without any trace of blood, because he was horrified to find that although Qin Lang in the Saint Killing Space was dying, at this moment, his body was inspiring a violent and terrifying energy without warning, which made people frightened.

"It's not good, it's a nuclear fission attack..."Soon, the quasi-Daoist realized that the terrifying energy was nothing else, but a nuclear fission attack, he was shocked, where did he dare to hesitate, and immediately retreated, after all, the Daoist was killed by the nuclear fission attack.

Being in the Saint-Killing Space, when the invisible force inside tried to strip Qin Lang's Three Souls and Seven Spirits, it finally stimulated the potential power inside his body, after all, Qin Lang was a Xuanhuang Immortal Body, and it was impossible for him to be killed so lightly.

Naturally, the nuclear fission attack was triggered, and it immediately bombarded the Holy Killing Space in a frenzied manner.

For Qin Lang, this blow was very important, if the nuclear fission attack could not break through the confinement of the Saint Killing Space, then he would be in danger today, after all, the injury he had just suffered had greatly damaged his strength, and he could no longer withstand the rest of the attacks.

"Boom ......"

"Fluffy ......"

Fortunately, the nuclear fission attack did not disappoint Qin Lang, and the endless energy raged throughout the space, endlessly, directly exploding the space and destroying the form and spirit.

The painstakingly arranged Saint-Killing Space was destroyed by Qin Lang's nuclear fission attack in this way, and the face of the Quasi-Daoist changed greatly, because he was blocked by Ling'er, he didn't have time to escape too far, so he was directly affected by the nuclear fission attack, although it didn't kill him, but it was enough to bring him serious injuries and make him lose his strength.

"Puff ......"

The wolf rolled on the ground tens of thousands of times before he got up, his face was pale, and his mouth was spitting blood.

After stabilizing his body, the quasi-Daoist immediately maintained a fighting state vigilantly, looked at Qin Lang and Ling'er, and lost face.

Originally, he thought that the Saint Killing Space was enough to kill Qin Lang, who had just become a saint, but it backfired, he still underestimated Qin Lang's strength, and at this moment, the Saint Killing Space had been shattered, and if he wanted to kill Qin Lang again, the Quasi-Daoist thought it was impossible.

The four great saints of Ling'er, Taishang Laojun, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master all defended themselves when the nuclear fission attack destroyed the saint-killing space, because the nuclear fission attack had a great consumption when impacting the saint-killing space, so it could not pose an effective threat to Ling'er, a saint who had already been prepared.

Even so, the three of Taishang Laojun's faces were still pale, and the eyes that were looking at Qin Lang changed again and again, because before this, they had never expected Qin Lang to have the ability to come out of the Holy Killing Space, and they had never expected that the nuclear fission attack would be so terrifying, beyond imagination.

"This is the so-called nuclear fission attack?" Taishang Laojun This is the first time he has seen a nuclear fission attack, so he asked vigilantly, because from the nuclear fission attack, he smelled the smell of death, if he was hit by nuclear fission without defense, Taishang Laojun really doubted that he had the ability to come out, it was too terrifying.

"That's right, when I first picked up my junior brother, I died under Qin Lang's blow, I witnessed it with my own eyes..."Nodding heavily, Yuan Shi Tianzun said in a deep voice, his brows furrowed.

"This kind of energy emerges endlessly, endlessly, it seems to be endless, I have lived for so many years, I have seen all kinds of energy, but I have never seen this kind of energy, where did Qin Lang get this energy?"

"I checked, Qin Lang got this energy in the underworld, I don't know why he accepted it, as for where this energy came from, no one knows, but it is certain that this energy has its own consciousness and can automatically recognize the master. ”

Seeing that Qin Lang had successfully broken through the Saint Killing Space and came out, Ling'er immediately came to his side and asked with concern, "Qin Lang, how are you?"

"There were some minor injuries, but don't worry, it's fine. A smile of relief appeared on his pale face, and Qin Lang could see that Ling'er was really worried about himself.

"I really didn't expect that you could even break through my Saint Killing Space, Qin Lang, I underestimated your strength. Reaching out and wiping the blood stasis from the corner of his mouth, the quasi-Daoist looked at Qin Lang with a shocked look, his heart was mixed, and he didn't seem to know what to say, Qin Lang's strength made him feel frightened and uneasy.

"Yes, your saint-killing space is very powerful, and it almost threatens my life, but Zhun Ti, is it really good for you to attack me by sneak attack like this? I know you want to kill me, but what I want to tell you is that everything has a fixed number, and besides, if you release my mother's soul imprisonment today, I can do nothing that happened, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless, I must fight you to the death today..." With red eyes, Qin Lang stared at the Quasi-Daoist with a look of hatred, he knew very well in his heart that if he didn't take this opportunity to let the Quasi-Daoist release the soul imprisonment in Yaoji's body, he was afraid that he would not have such a good opportunity in the future.

"Hmph, you killed my junior brother, but you want me to release your mother's soul from imprisonment? With a flick of his hand, the quasi-Daoist looked like he was roaring, and directly rejected Qin Lang's request, unruly and unyielding.

The reason why this is the case is that the Quasi-Daoist firmly believes that Sanqing will not sit idly by, at least they will not watch themselves die, and they will not let Qin Lang and Ling'er join forces, which is why they are so arrogant.

"At this time, you still dare to be so arrogant, don't forget, now you are the only saint left in the Western Sect. Okay, I know that you look down on me as a newly sanctified saint and think that my strength is not as good as yours, but today I just want to turn the world upside down and let you know what the truth is, your Western religion is already in the past, and fighting with me is only a dead end..."Stretching out his hand, Qin Lang obliquely held the Heaven Breaking Divine Sword and angrily pointed at the Daoist, his head hung on the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda and the Creation Jade Plate, and stepped on the Twelve Grades of the Black Lotus of the World, just looking at Zhun Ti with such an imposing momentum, and swallowing the sky with murderous aura.

Ling'er stood aside quietly, and didn't mean to make a move, she was not a fool, this belonged to the battle between Qin Lang and the Quasi-Daoist, if he intervened in it, Sanqing would definitely not embarrass himself, so it was better to just ignore it, anyway, Qin Lang's strength was enough to protect himself.

"Qin Lang, you are too arrogant...", his face was hideous, and Zhun Ti said with a fierce face.

In this battle, even if he won it, he would lose face, because Qin Lang beat him too wolf.

Since he became a saint, even if he is an enemy of Sanqing, the Quasi-Daoist has never been so embarrassed as he is today, for him, today may only be able to regain face by killing Qin Lang, but if he kills Qin Lang, can he do it with his strength?

Nobody knows.

Qin Lang insisted on fighting with the Zhun Ti Dao people, because Tong Guò had a great understanding of his strength in the fight just now, and there was also a great breakthrough in the Great Dao that he had never comprehended on the Creation Jade Plate, which gave Qin Lang confidence, so he wanted to give in to Zhun Ti until he was willing to take action to release the soul imprisonment in Yao Ji's body.

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