Chapter 1205 Death

"Emperor Martial Yi also wants to kill Elder Ben, it's just a pipe dream!"

Elder Ning shook his head disdainfully.

Even if Qin Lang had the powerful Silent Phaseless Buddha Sound blessing, he could only fight with him on a par, and as for wanting to kill him within a quarter of an hour, it was completely whimsical!

Qin Lang didn't talk nonsense with Elder Ning, he slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body turned into a red ray, like a long rainbow running through the sun, rushing straight towards Elder Ning.

"Lord Qin!"

Worry flashed in Mengke's pure and immaculate eyes, she originally thought that Qin Lang would take the opportunity to escape with her, but she didn't expect that instead of escaping, he would actually take the initiative to attack Elder Ning of Emperor Martial Emperor's Sevenfold!

Although Qin Lang now has the blessing of the soundless and phaseless Buddha sound that she sacrificed, after all, the gap in strength between the two sides is too big, and Mengke has no bottom in his heart.

"It's a good time! Today, Elder Ben will let you know what a real Martial Emperor late-stage powerhouse is!"

"Ten thousand overlapping waves!"

Seeing Qin Lang rushing over, Elder Ning sneered, and also slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, rushing towards Qin Lang, his palms slapped out one after another, and one after another palm shadows were stacked on top of each other, arousing one after another surging blue spiritual power, roaring towards Qin Lang like ocean waves!

Qin Lang didn't dodge or dodge, he also slapped his palms, and the surging Red Flame Heavenly Fire surged out, like two huge fire dragons, drawing flames in the air, and then slamming together with the blue waves that stacked on top of each other!

The blue and red energies consumed each other wildly, and then disappeared at the same time and turned into nothingness.

The figures of Qin Lang and Elder Ning passed through the two strands of annihilated energy and collided together!

"Thunderstorm Divine Palm!"

"Burst Flame Finger!"

As the two of them drank coldly in their hearts, their palms instantly slammed together, and the violent energy exploded from the place where they collided, and Qin Lang and Elder Ning retreated back more than ten steps at the same time, both standing still.

"I was beaten by Elder Ben just now, and now I can be equal to Elder Ben, this soundless Buddha sound effect is so against the sky!"

Elder Ning's eyelids jumped slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his gaze when he looked at Qin Lang.

But soon, the surprise on Elder Ning's face disappeared, and he was replaced by full confidence!

He is an elder of the dignified Qingshan Sword Sect, although he is not the most powerful elder, but he has cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, his foundation is incomparably strong, and the means are endless, I believe that it is not at all comparable to a mere Qin Lang in front of him.

"Today, I will let you see the martial soul of Elder Ben! You are still the first martial artist of the Martial Emperor who can make Elder Ben use the martial soul to attack, you should be proud!"

Elder Ning's consciousness moved, the air above his head fluctuated violently, and a petrel with a height of four or five meters appeared, a pair of blue eyes were extremely sharp, staring at Qin Lang coldly, and his momentum was extremely shocking, as if in his eyes, Qin Lang was the prey waiting to be slaughtered at any time.

"Huh-"

With a roar, Haiyan flapped its wings suddenly, bringing up a majestic air current, and rushed towards Qin Lang.

"Fire Dragon Martial Soul!"

With Qin Lang's low shout, a five-clawed fire dragon that was ten meters long and burning with flames suddenly appeared above his head, slowly shaking his body, and a mysterious and solemn aura escaped from it.

"Five-clawed Divine Dragon Martial Soul!"

Seeing the Fire Dragon Martial Soul sacrificed by Qin Lang, Elder Ning's eyelids jumped fiercely, and he instinctively exclaimed:

"Your kid is the main descendant of the Xuanyuan family of the hidden family?"

The fire dragon martial soul that Qin Lang sacrificed, Elder Ning was very familiar with, and it was definitely a powerful martial soul that only the Xuanyuan family could have!

The Hidden Family is easy to understand, but its strength is unimaginably strong, even if it is the Qingshan Sword Sect, it can't be compared to the Xuanyuan Family!

No wonder he has the ability to fight against the sky at such a young age, if Qin Lang is from the mysterious Xuanyuan family, it can completely explain his ability to fight against the sky!

Qin Lang didn't answer Elder Ning at all, and as soon as his mind moved, the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit roared and rushed straight towards Haiyan.

"Boom!"

The two martial souls suddenly collided in the air, the difference between the stars and the natural advantage of the martial soul, Haiyan only resisted for a moment before being directly torn into countless pieces by the claws of the fire dragon martial soul, dissipating into invisibility.

"Lord Qin is such a powerful martial spirit!"

Mengke's pure and flawless eyes were full of shock and surprise.

Before, she was still a little worried that Qin Lang was not Elder Ning's opponent, but now she had some confidence in her heart.

"It turns out that your kid is a member of the hidden family, and that elder can't let you leave alive today!"

Elder Ning looked at Qin Lang coldly, once Qin Lang was allowed to leave alive, it would be tantamount to provoking an extremely mysterious and powerful family for the Qingshan Sword Sect, as an elder of the Qingshan Sword Sect, he would definitely not allow such a thing to happen!

Therefore, Qin Lang must die!

"Sound Breaker Arrow!"

Elder Ning let out a low snort, and a blue light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, like a blue long arrow, the speed was even a few points faster than the speed of sound, and he rushed in front of Qin Lang in the blink of an eye.

This is exactly the martial soul supernatural power that Elder Ning has felt for many years, and through Haiyan's rapid speed, the attack is extremely sharp, and many martial artists have been killed on the spot by the Broken Sound Divine Arrow before they even react!

Even though some martial artists reacted, the speed of the Sound Breaking Divine Arrow was so fast that they didn't even have time to dodge!

For many years, there were not a hundred Martial Emperor powerhouses who died under Elder Ning's Broken Sound Divine Arrow, but also eighty!

It can be said that this is Elder Ning's big killing weapon at the bottom of the box, and it is generally not easy to use, but once it is used, the enemy will definitely die or live!

"Death's Condensation!"

Qin Lang didn't dodge Elder Ning's martial soul divine power attack, the Heavenly Eye Holy Soul suddenly appeared, and then in the blink of a blink, a pitch-black light shot out like black lightning, and slammed into Elder Ning's Broken Sound Divine Arrow!

Then, in Elder Ning's extremely stunned gaze, his Sound Breaking Divine Arrow was actually pierced by Qin Lang's Death Condensation in an instant, dissipating into invisibility, and the Death Condensation was only a little slower, and continued to rush towards him!

"What! It turned out to be the Heavenly Eye Holy Soul, and your kid is a Dual Martial Soul Martial Artist!"

Elder Ning's eyelids jumped fiercely, and his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, the wishful life-seeking chain suddenly threw out of his hand!

"Poof!"

The wishful lifechain suddenly collided with the Death's Condensation, and after a moment of stalemate, the Ruyi Lifechain was pierced through the middle, and the Death's Condensation finally ran out of power and dissipated into nothingness.

"It's dangerous!"

Although Elder Ning's natal magic weapon was destroyed and his brain tingled for another moment, his face still showed a touch of luck.

However, the next moment, Elder Ning's face changed suddenly, and he found that at the moment when his brain tingled for a moment, Qin Lang had already rushed to a distance of less than a meter in front of him, holding a cyan long sword in his hand and slashing straight down from the top of his head.

"You're wrong, I'm not a double martial soul martial artist, but a fourth martial soul martial artist!"

A cold light flickered from the cyan long sword, and at the same time, an incomparably cold voice entered Elder Ning's ears.

"Green ...... Qingcang Divine Sword!How can you kid have the treasure of my Qingshan Sword Sect, you ...... Who the hell are you?"

Seeing the cyan long sword in Qin Lang's hand, he had personally seen Qingshan use the Qingcang Divine Sword, Elder Ning recognized it at a glance, his eyelids jumped fiercely, and his face showed an extremely shocked and stunned look!

The Qingcang Divine Sword is the treasure of their Qingshan Sword Sect, and it is the holy sword soul of Qingshan, the ancestor of their Qingshan Sword Sect!

Hasn't Patriarch Qingshan been trapped by the acting master's tricks, how could the Holy Sword Soul fall into the hands of this kid!

Knowing the power of the Qingcang Divine Sword, Elder Ning threw out one magic weapon after another from the storage ring with all his might, and then desperately dodged backwards.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

“......”

In the eyes of others, those magic weapons were definitely extremely rare treasures, but in front of the Qingcang Divine Sword, they were like paper paste, and they were cut off one by one, and then they went straight down from the top of Elder Ning's head!

"Poof!"

A line of blood spread down the top of Elder Ning's head, getting bigger and bigger, Elder Ning's face was full of incredulity, and his eyes looked at Qin Lang in a daze!

"Lord Qin is too powerful!"

Mengke's pure and flawless eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said in surprise.

She didn't expect that her dignified Martial Emperor Sevenfold powerhouse would really be killed by Qin Lang, who only had a Martial Emperor!

"I just couldn't get close to you before, and I really thought I wasn't your match?"

Putting away the Qingcang Divine Sword, Qin Lang looked at Elder Ning coldly.

Just now, he rushed to Elder Ning at the moment when Elder Ning's natal magic weapon was destroyed, sacrificed the Qingcang Divine Sword, and delivered a killing blow!

"I didn't expect Elder Ben to ...... It's really ...... to die under the Heavenly Treasure Qingcang Divine Sword of my Qingshan Sword Sect's Zhen Sect What a big irony......"

The vitality was rapidly drained, and Elder Ning's heart welled up with extreme unwillingness, and then his body split into two halves from the middle, and he fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes staring at himself, and he couldn't bat at himself.

"Senior Qingshan, this surnamed Ning is also one of the people who betrayed and plotted against you at the beginning, kill him today as a sacrificial flag! From today onwards, I will follow your last wishes, kill the thieves who betrayed you one by one, and clear the door for the Qingshan Sword Sect!"

With a silent thought in his heart, he put away Elder Ning's storage ring, and sacrificed the Red Flame Heavenly Fire to incinerate his corpse into nothingness, Qin Lang turned his head and walked towards the little nun Meng Ke behind him:

"I've got the Lanxin Bodhi, let's hurry back to the meditation nunnery. ”

"Oh, good, good. ”

As Qin Lang went away, Meng Ke reacted from the shock just now, and his pure and immaculate eyes flashed at Qin Lang's gaze, and then quickly caught up with Qin Lang.

"Buzz!"

As the spaceship activated, turning into a streamer in the sky, Qin Lang and Mengke quickly turned back to the Youlan Deep Valley.

......

At the same time that Qin Lang and Mengke rushed back to the Meditation Nunnery, a continuous mountain range was thousands of miles away.

Surrounded by white clouds, green mountains and green waters, flocks of birds flying in the sky, a quiet and peaceful scene.

The area of the mountain range is huge, at least hundreds of miles, but from a distance, you can see the active figures of warriors everywhere.

Some people are practicing swords alone, some are sparring with their opponents, some are gathering together in twos and threes to exchange experiences, and some are selecting exercises in the martial arts pavilion.

......

These warriors were busy in their own way, but each of them had one thing in common, that is, they all carried a three-foot long sword behind their backs!

This is not anywhere else, it is a cultivation holy place in the Great World, where countless martial artists yearn for:

Qingyun Mountain, Qingshan Sword Sect!

On the main peak of Qingyun Mountain, on the top of a high mountain with a shape like a long sword, a leisurely palace flutters in it, and the clouds and mist surround the palace, giving people a feeling of ethereal dust.

At this moment, a cold voice came out in the palace:

"What are you talking about, Deacon Gu of Yonghe City was killed?"

The voice was extremely cold, not angry and arrogant, and one of the disciples standing at the head of the message did not dare to speak.

Outside the palace, a disciple who was about to step in showed a look of hesitation on his face, and then gritted his teeth fiercely and walked in:

"The head of Qiyu, the big thing is not good!"