Chapter 1371 Martial Saint must not be humiliated

"A thousand threads!"

When the sound fell, Ren Xiaoyao's momentum burst out, and the whole person was like an invincible god, and there were strands of black silk threads visible to the naked eye, which were inextricably linked, and quickly wound towards Qin Lang.

Sensing carefully, it can be found that these black silk threads are all made of divine consciousness, each thread is even a few points thinner than a hair, but the power contained in it is extremely terrifying, like an embroidery needle galloping out, quickly penetrating the air, covering the sky and densely enveloping Qin Lang!

This divine power was sensed by Ren Xiaoyao when he broke through the realm of martial saints, with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and it contained a powerful Heavenly Dao power, and the attack power was far more than ten times stronger than that of the Qiankun in the fan!

This is Ren Yaoyao's real killer weapon, unless it is against the enemy martial saint powerhouse, under normal circumstances, it will not be easily used at all!

Obviously, at this moment, Ren Xiaoyao did not treat Qin Lang as a martial artist of the Martial Emperor Quadruple at all, but treated him as a martial saint powerhouse, without the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy!

The speed of the thousand silk slash was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed in front of Qin Lang, and the black silk threads instantly tore Qin Lang's clothes into nothingness, and then the next moment they directly pierced into the pores of Qin Lang's skin, stirring up tiny blood beads!

"Shhh

Like ten thousand ants devouring bodies, a sharp pain came, Qin Lang couldn't help but gasp, and the Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand slashed straight down, trying to cut off those black silk threads!

"Puff puff!"

Where the Qingcang Divine Sword passed, the black silk threads broke one after another, but before Qin Lang could show a smile on his face, he was shocked to find that after the Qingcang Divine Sword left, those broken black silk threads were stuck together again, unscathed, and continued to drill into his body!

"These threads of divine consciousness are constantly chopping!"

Qin Lang was shocked, and his complexion changed suddenly.

His Qingcang Divine Sword contains powerful sword intent, which can be described as the nemesis of divine sense, and he can easily cut off the divine consciousness of a martial artist with a random swing, but what Qin Lang never expected was that Ren Xiaoyao's thousand filaments could be glued together again after they were broken!

"Hahaha, it's useless! The Thousand Silk Slash of the master of this sect contains the power of the Heavenly Dao, the combination of rigidity and softness, even if it is cut off, it will quickly stick together, you don't have to waste your efforts, prepare to die!"

Ren Xiaoyao showed an extremely smug smile on his face and slowly shook his head.

If Qin Lang could easily resist, how could this thousand slashes be called a "killer weapon" by him?

"Woo Woo Woo!"

The black silk thread submerged into the epidermis of Qin Lang's skin, bringing out a trace of blood mist on Qin Lang's body, instantly dyeing his chest red.

"The master of the door is too powerful!"

"No matter how strong the combat power of the Martial Emperor realm is, it is not the opponent of the Martial Saint powerhouse after all!"

"This kid is going to die today!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, more than a dozen Martial Emperor powerhouses of the Xiaoyao Gate showed smug smiles on their faces.

Fan Ning, Tian Ye, who was following Qin Lang, and the countless Qingshan Sword Sect disciples around him all showed extremely worried expressions, worried about Qin Lang's situation.

"Young Master, Yun'er is here to help you!"

Yun'er's delicate face was full of worry, her willow eyebrows were furrowed, and a one-foot-long Vermilion Bird suddenly appeared above her head, and a loud cry came out of her mouth, and her wings shook suddenly, and in an instant, endless flames erupted, sweeping towards the dense black silk thread.

"Mantis arm block the car!"

For Yun'er's shot, Ren Xiaoyao didn't care about it at all!

Qin Lang didn't pay attention to him, let alone a little maid beside Qin Lang?

"Just a little girl, and she also wants to break through the thousand threads of the [ ] door master?"

"What wishful thinking!"

More than a dozen Martial Emperor powerhouses of the Xiaoyao Gate shook their heads and sneered.

In their opinion, even Qin Lang had no way to take a thousand slashes, and Yun'er's attack was even more like an egg hitting a stone, which would not have any effect!

However, the next moment, their pupils shrank suddenly, and the expressions on their faces suddenly froze on their faces!

They found that under the sweep of the flames emitted by the Vermilion Bird Martial Spirit above Yun'er's head, the dense black silk threads actually emitted wisps of black smoke, and then quickly scorched, and the fire lines quickly burned towards Ren Xiaoyao!

"What kind of flame is that, even the Sect Master's divine sense can easily burn!"

More than a dozen Martial Emperor powerhouses of the Xiaoyao Gate took a breath of cool air one after another, and couldn't help but exclaim!

They didn't expect that a little maid beside Qin Lang would have the ability to defeat Ren Yao's Thousand Silk Slash!

"It's not just your martial soul supernatural powers that have the power of the Heavenly Dao!"

Looking at the countless lines of fire quickly retreating and back, rolling Ren Xiaoyao into the sea of fire, Yun'er raised her eyebrows and said lightly.

"Ahhh

The divine consciousness was burned, and endless stinging pain came, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but hold his head and roar, the whole person was like a crazy beast!

"Yun'er, well done!"

Qin Lang's eyes lit up, and taking advantage of the opportunity of Ren Xiaoyao's divine consciousness to counterattack, he stepped out in one step, and quickly rushed to Ren Xiaoyao, the Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand drew a dazzling green mang, carrying an incomparably terrifying power, slashing the heavens and the earth, and swung towards him fiercely!

"Poof!"

The Qingcang Divine Sword quickly pierced the clothes on Ren Xiaoyao's chest, and then the tip of the sword only sank into the skin a little, as if it had suffered great resistance, and Ren Qin Lang could no longer move forward no matter how hard he tried!

"How so!"

Yun'er, Fan Ning, Tian Ye, and the countless disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect all widened their eyes one by one, revealing their faces full of disbelief!

Qin Lang used the Qingcang Divine Sword, and when Ren Xiaoyao didn't have any defense, the sword only pierced Ren Xiaoyao's skin!

Qin Lang's brows tightened, he found that Ren Xiaoyao's muscles seemed to have a mysterious power, the Qingcang Divine Sword had just pierced his skin and was caught by the mysterious power instinct, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the barrier of the mysterious power!

"Hahaha, do you want to take the opportunity to sneak attack the master of this sect? Tell you, the strong of the Martial Saint must not be humiliated! Even if you are the supreme strong of the Martial Emperor, you will not be able to break through the defense of the master of this sect!"

Relieving from the sting pain of the burning of his divine consciousness, and seeing the Qingcang Divine Sword stabbed in his chest, Ren Xiaoyao sneered, and a touch of pride flashed in the depths of his eyes!

There is a saying that has been circulating in the big world!

Martial saints must not be humiliated!

Only by becoming a martial saint powerhouse, can a martial artist truly embark on the road of the strong!

Ordinary martial artists may not understand the meaning of this sentence, but the martial artists who become strong martial saints will personally experience the changes of their own rebirth, and will truly understand the true meaning of the indisgraceful martial saints!

"I can't even break Ren Xiaoyao's defense!"

Yun'er, Fan Ning, Tian Ye, and the hundreds of thousands of Qingshan Sword Sect disciples around them instantly turned to ashes!

Even the opponent's defenses can't be broken, what's the point of such a battle?