Chapter 312: I'm Your Grandfather's Son
Chapter 312
The blood-clothed man walked towards Qin Lang with a cruel smile, and just as he was about to take action to clean up Qin Lang, the rickety old man behind him suddenly shouted "Be careful", and at the same time reached out to the blood-clothed man and grabbed his body back.
Before the man in blood could react to what was going on, he was grabbed back by the rickety old man, and then in front of the position he was standing in before, several cyan sword qi suddenly burst out, and it slowly dissipated after a period of strangulation.
The blood-clothed man suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Lang with a frightened expression.
I saw Qin Lang scolding and cursing his mouth, and scolded with a smile: "Thank you for your stinky old man, if it weren't for him, you would be a watering can now." ”
"You..." The man in blood looked at Qin Lang in disbelief, he didn't even find out when Qin Lang came out of the sword, the most important thing was that the cyan sword qi was so familiar.
"Are you from the Qinghai Sect?" the rickety old man put down the blood-clothed man he was holding in his hand, took two steps forward, stood in front of the blood-clothed man, and asked in an extremely dry voice.
"Oh, how do you know?" asked Qin Lang, tilting his head.
"Your cyan sword qi is the peerless Qingyun sword technique of the Qinghai Sect, I didn't expect that you, a mere disciple, would be able to cultivate to such an amazing level. The rickety old man said dryly.
"Haha, our Qinghai Sect is up and down, even if it is an outer disciple, there are many people who are stronger than me. Qin Lang raised his eyebrows and boasted.
"Hmph, is it? The disciples of your Qinghai Sect are so powerful? There are indeed many Qinghai Sects who have entered this gluttonous secret realm, but unfortunately, they are almost dead now, do you want to avenge them?" the rickety old man sneered.
"What are you talking about?" Qin Lang's eyes froze, his heart sank, and he said coldly: "Why should I avenge them, my skills are not as good as others, and if I die, I will die, if I have to take revenge for every Qinghai Sect disciple who dies, then I don't have to do anything?"
"Yes, that's right, but it's a pity that those nuns died. The rickety old man looked at Qin Lang, as if he was deliberately mentioning it.
"What do you want to say?" Qin Lang's brows became tighter and tighter, what did this old guy mean.
"You should be the one missing from Nangong Mulan's team, right?" the rickety old man snorted coldly.
"Nangong Mulan?" Qin Lang's heart tightened, and he suddenly became anxious, and shouted: "Stinky old man, how do you know?"
"Oh, I remembered, I said how did I look familiar to you when I was in the scorpion territory, it turns out that you and Nangong Mulan are in the same group, and there is even a fish that slipped through the net. The blood-clothed man patted his head and reacted.
"Fish that slipped through the net?" The more Qin Lang listened, the more wrong it became, just now the old man said that the disciples of the Qinghai Sect were all dead, could it be that Nangong Mulan and them couldn't make it? Could it be that Nangong Mulan and her group had an encounter with this stinky old man?
Qin Lang suddenly felt bad, if this was the case, Nangong Mulan really might be more than lucky, after all, this old man was a strong man with great intentions.
"Good, good. The rickety old man was overjoyed in his heart, as soon as he remembered the previous battle, he was very angry in his heart, and he was fighting without suspense, but he actually killed a killing god halfway, not to mention killing all his men, and even he and his master almost died.
Now it's okay, I actually met another Qinghai Sect, and he was still alone, and he had to vent his anger here if he said anything.
"You're out of luck when you meet us. The rickety old man said coldly, he had already decided to torture Qin Lang well, otherwise, it would be really difficult to get out of the evil breath in his heart.
The blood-clothed man also thought the same, regardless of him, he was also scared into a cold sweat, if it wasn't for the phone call of the rickety old man just now, he would probably be yin by Qin Lang, this guy doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems on the surface, it seems that if he wants to vent, he still has to rely on the rickety old man.
"Elder Chang, take this guy down, I want to dissolve him with blood. The man in blood said viciously, but he was hiding behind the rickety old man.
Qin Lang was anxious, and hurriedly asked, "Stinky old man, you explain it to me clearly, Nangong Mulan?"
"Why? Do you want to know? Are you two in such a hurry about her? In that case, let me send you to her. The rickety old man grabbed his claws at Qin Lang, wanting to catch Qin Lang directly in front of him.
He has tried this trick many times, and when dealing with those who have low cultivation, he likes to see the frightened expressions on the faces of those people the most, and if he begs for mercy again, his heart will be even happier.
But this time he miscalculated, he didn't catch Qin Lang with this hand.
"You stinky old man, can't you kill Nangong Mu Lan and the others?" Qin Lang roared, he had always been more concerned about the safety of Nangong Mu Lan and the others, otherwise he would not have given the blood lotus to Xiong Da Xiong and Xiong San for them to return to the snow region at that time.
Now it's good, this stinky old man actually said that Nangong Mulan and the others are all dead? Qin Lang immediately became angry, Lao Tzu's four billion debts have not been repaid, and you actually killed Lao Tzu's creditor?
Are you going to arrest me now? Do you think you can just reach out?
Qin Lang snorted coldly, stomped his legs fiercely, stood motionless in place, and with the grasping force of the rickety old man, dozens of cyan sword qi were given to him.
The rickety old man was stunned for a moment, he didn't catch it, but grabbed a group of fierce sword qi, and immediately sneered, slashed his claws into palms, and directly faced Qin Lang's sword qi.
Woohoo Woo!
The sword qi pierced the palm of the rickety old man's hand, like glass piercing an iron plate, completely shattering.
"Damn, the old man can't beat it, Lao Tzu will clean up the small head office, right?" Qin Lang knew that he was not the opponent of the rickety old man, and in front of him, he only had to look at the room for self-preservation, so he still had to rely on Dongtian's liliang.
However, the man in the blood-red robe hiding in the back is different, the strength of the peak of the Transformation God Period, I don't know how many kills he has killed when Qin Lang is Xiaocheng in the Transformation God Period, and now his strength has risen sharply, and it is not much more difficult to clean him up than holding.
However, to deal with the small one, you have to avoid the old one in front of you.
Qin Lang calculated, this old man didn't seem to be easy to deal with, his methods seemed to be very vicious, and he had to be very cautious.
The rickety old man was very surprised that Qin Lang could resist his own capture, and even had the strength to fight back, his left hand was also raised, his hands were aimed at Qin Lang, and he changed his handprints one after another, and the blood-colored arrogance churned, turning into two blood-red whips.
Smack!
The blood-red whip whipped in the air, making a crisp sound, Qin Lang's figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, constantly changing, and he could dodge the whip of the rickety old man at every critical moment.
The rickety old man had a look of surprise on his face, and said happily: "Spatial magic weapon? You are a disciple of the sect, and you can actually have a spatial magic weapon? Which old monster of Qinghai Sect are you a descendant?"
"I am your grandfather's son. Qin Lang's figure appeared, and he yelled at the rickety old man, and then disappeared immediately.
Who knew that the rickety old man didn't have the slightest anger, but was extremely excited: "God really help me, if I can get a space magic weapon, my strength will definitely rise, if I meet that girl from Qinghai Sect again, I also have the strength to fight." ”
The rickety old man could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, flew out, and began to pursue.
Smack!
The blood-colored long whip of the rickety old man slammed into the air one after another, and the space shook for a while, and spatial ripples like water ripples appeared everywhere.
Under the whipping of the rickety old man, the surrounding space was turbulent, and Qin Lang, who was dodging through the cave, immediately rushed to a powerful squeezing force.
"Hmph, if it were right in front of me, I would still be afraid of you, but now, I'm not afraid. Qin Lang wasn't worried either, because he saw that the cave spirit had already begun to move.
The cave spirit sat in the cave sky, and the power of the invisible laws of space extended from its body, like silk threads, connecting heaven and earth, making heaven and earth more stable and reliable.
The rickety old man snorted lightly, he had just noticed that he had affected Qin Lang's use of the space magic weapon, and his flashing figure was obviously a little sluggish, how could it suddenly become smooth?
In this case, he couldn't capture Qin Lang's figure at all, but with his comprehension of the power of the law of space, he could clearly feel Qin Lang's position, but he couldn't force him out of the magic weapon of space.
The rickety old man became more and more frightened the more he fought, and at the same time he had some strange feelings in his heart.
"Am I fighting a god-shifting ant?"