Chapter 672

Luo Yuntian still shrank his head and hugged his hands, he had already decided in his heart that he would definitely not escape death, and making this action was just an instinctive action of his body.

Therefore, he didn't expect that Qin Lang in front of him would be an incarnation at all.

Even, Luo Yuntian was still howling in his mouth: "Senior, senior, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

It's a pity that the seniors in his mouth are already determined to kill him, ignore his howls, and launch a real fatal blow to him from the top of his head.

Brush!

The cyan sword stabbed into the death hole on the top of Luo Yuntian's head, and the huge impact made Luo Yuntian's head almost shrink into his chest.

"Ahh

"Great!"

Not only did Qin Lang shout hello, but even the bloodline Wuyuan, who had been watching the battle, also shouted loudly, and he felt that his Jihua was about to succeed.

"Okay, I will be able to get the bloodline of the Falling Immortal Clan right away, and when I know the secret of the Falling Immortal Clan and get the energy of the Primordial Spirit, you kid will not want to escape from the palm of my hand. This kid is also really powerful, and he even relied on the cultivation of a first-order celestial to fool a strong man who sneaked up on a ninth-order celestial, and he was still able to succeed. It seems that his magic weapon is indeed indispensable. Soon though, it's going to be mine. The bloodline was in ecstasy.

The cave spirit's guess was very accurate, and the bloodline was sourceless with such an idea, wanting to swallow Qin Lang, who had a heroic righteousness.

However, just when Qin Lang and the bloodline were both thinking that Luo Yuntian would not escape death, a layer of cyan transparent villain suddenly appeared above Luo Yuntian's head.

As soon as the little man appeared, he screamed like a baby. Then the villain actually stretched out his hands and grabbed the cyan sword at once, trying to pull the sword out of Luo Yuntian's head like a turnip.

"What is this?" Qin Lang screamed, the cyan sword light contained Qin Lang's divine thoughts, and he clearly felt a strong resistance, preventing the cyan sword from invading Luo Yuntian's head.

"Primordial Yuanshen! This is the primordial primordial god of the Luoxian clan! Luoyuntian is a descendant of the primordial primordial god, and now he is facing a life-and-death situation, and the primordial primordial god automatically comes out to protect him. The cave spirit shouted loudly.

"This thing is the primordial god?" Qin Lang's eyes widened, and he looked at the cyan little man carefully, he felt a powerful and incomparable liliang from the little man.

Sure enough, under the prevention of the initial primordial god, the cyan sword was constantly pulled out, and it looked like it was about to break away from Luoyuntian's head.

"Grandma's, explode for me!" Qin Lang snorted lightly, his mind moved, and the cyan sword suddenly exploded in the corpse that had not completely detached from Luoyuntian's head.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the violent shock wave made Qin Lang also have to raise his body and fly to a higher place to temporarily avoid the edge.

And Luoyuntian, who was in the center of the explosion, was miserable, and part of the cyan sword was still inserted in his head, and there was an explosion at this moment, almost blowing up half of his head.

But fortunately, this explosion allowed Luo Yuntian to escape from death, otherwise if the cyan sword light was pierced into his mind and then exploded, then Luo Yuntian's entire head would be blown up.

The explosion smashed Luoyuntian out. At the same time, the sharp pain stimulated Luo Yuntian's nerves and made him regain consciousness.

"Bastard, you old fellow, you are so despicable. Luo Yuntian couldn't care about anything else, endured the severe pain, and scolded.

"Hmph!" Qin Lang snorted coldly, and didn't bother to scold him, his figure flashed, and he quickly approached Luoyuntian.

With the lessons of the past, Luo Yuntian also had experience, he roared, and the initial primordial god villain always hung on his head, constantly emitting cyan light, protecting the half of Luo Yuntian's head that was blown off.

"Could it be that this old guy is teasing me?" Until now, Luo Yuntian thought that Qin Lang was at least a half-immortal-level powerhouse, and it was very easy and casual to kill himself. Therefore, Qin Lang did not kill himself in two consecutive attacks, and Luo Yuntian not only did not suspect him, but felt that Qin Lang was teasing him.

Seeing Qin Lang approaching him, Luo Yuntian put his hands together, and a pair of cyan halberds appeared in his hands, and with a slight wave, a cyan whirlwind appeared in front of him, blocking Qin Lang's path.

The cyan whirlwind blocked the way, and Qin Lang suddenly stopped his figure, and his body circled and flew to the left side of the falling clouds.

"Damn!" Luo Yuntian secretly scolded in his heart, in his opinion, Qin Lang was just teasing himself, and he actually circled around himself and didn't attack himself.

And Qin Lang didn't think so, in his opinion, that cyan whirlwind was a very terrifying means, and Qin Lang didn't dare to step forward to touch it at all.

"This kind of energy is really terrifying, worthy of a ninth-order celestial. I was not his opponent at all, but fortunately, my sneak attack just now beat him half-crippled, and his strength was greatly affected. But I have to think of some other means to surprise me, and I must not hurt the enemy by 1,000 and lose 800. Qin Lang revolved rapidly around the falling clouds, and the latter also continued to rotate his body with Qin Lang.

"You old fellow, what the hell are you going to do? If you want to kill you, you will kill you? What are you going to do to tease me like this?" Anyway, he had already torn his face, and Luo Yuntian didn't care so much, so he scolded Qin Lang.

"This idiot, you actually think I'm teasing him?" Qin Lang was secretly amused in his heart, but he sneered: "Didn't I just say that I want to give you a big gift." If you don't torture you slowly, how can it be called a big gift?"

Qin Lang said as he pondered a strategy.

"Torture me? I have no grievances with you, and you want to torture me? Do you know how powerful our Falling Immortal Clan is? I am one of the candidates for the young patriarch of the Falling Immortal Clan. If you dare to kill me, you will offend the entire Fallen Immortal Clan. Luo Yuntian shouted loudly.

"Yo, it's still a candidate for the young patriarch, this identity is really unusual. But it's not a here, let alone that you are a candidate for the young patriarch, even if you are a candidate for the patriarch, or even the patriarch, you don't want to leave here alive today. Qin Lang said coldly.

"Weishenme? Even if you want to kill me, you have to tell me Weishenme? What did I offend you?" Luo Yuntian roared heartbreakingly, he really couldn't figure it out.

"No, who made you look more handsome than me? Lao Tzu can't get used to you, what's the matter?" Qin Lang shook off such a sentence.

Luo Yuntian's eyes were about to pop out, and he didn't expect that it would be because of this reason. Is handsome also a fault?

Qin Lang sneered, the golden long sword in his hand shook, and the surrounding heaven and earth immediately shook, and the golden energy in the sky began to gather, condensing into golden clouds.

Luo Yuntian tensed, he knew that Qin Lang was about to attack again.

Luo Yuntian guessed correctly, what Qin Lang is now using is the Qinghai Sect's peerless 'Qingyun Sword Technique'. As early as when Qin Lang was still in the Heavenly Heart Realm, he relied on the Heavenly Spiritual Realm to deduce the next few mental methods of the 'Qingyun Sword Technique'. Even in a sense, the current Qingyun Sword Technique is no longer the set of exercises of the Qinghai Sect. Because it contains Qin Lang's own perception of heaven and earth, it is completely understood by Qin Lang himself, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the exercises created by Qin Lang.

"The ninth level of the Qingyun Sword Technique, the Qingtian Cloud Sword is the highest level of the Qingyun Sword Technique that I comprehended before. Just now, my strength broke through to the realm of heaven and man, and I also have a deeper understanding of this set of swordsmanship. According to my understanding, the Qingyun Sword Technique should be more than ninefold. Moving on, there are higher levels of mental method. Now, I'm going to take this kid shiyan and take a look at the tenth realm that I just realized. Qin Lang secretly thought in his heart, and the golden long sword in his hand swung faster and faster.

At this time, the sword wind was no longer the cyan color before, but a golden sword light. Because by the tenth level, it was already completely a sword technique created by Qin Lang, and the energy that urged the sword technique was also a heroic righteousness characterized by gold.

"What is the name of the tenth Qingyun Sword Technique, I comprehend the heaven and earth by myself, and urge it with Haoran's righteousness, let's call it the Haoran Sword!" Qin Lang's eyes flickered, and he gave a resounding name to the swordsmanship he had created.

"As soon as the sword of Haoran is formed, it is necessary to kill the people of the Fallen Immortal Clan, so it is simply called 'The First Style of the Sword of Haoran, Kill the Immortals!'. Qin Lang said in his heart, and the golden long sword in his hand suddenly raised and aimed at Luoyuntian.

Seeing Qin Lang's sword aimed at him, Luo Yutian was suddenly startled, staring nervously ahead, always paying attention to any direction that might be attacked.

Qin Lang looked at Luo Yuntian's nervous appearance, and immediately sneered, and shouted a cave spirit in his heart.

Dong Ling comprehended and immediately understood what Qin Lang meant.

Swish!

The golden light on Qin Lang's golden long sword flashed, and a sword light shot out, but as soon as it left the sword body, it disappeared.

"Huh, what's going on?" Originally, Luo Yuntian saw the sword light, and immediately used the Initial Yuan Shen to prop up a cyan Gang Qi shield, but who knew that the golden sword light was gone, which made Luo Yuntian a little unsure of how to deal with it.

Bang!

Just when Luo Yuntian was wondering, there was a sudden sharp pain behind him, and the golden sword light flew behind Luo Yuntian unconsciously, and slashed at Luo Yuntian's Gang Qi shield.

"Ahh

"Haha!" Qin Lang smugly daxiao, the sword just now, with the help of the power of time and space in the cave, he teleported the sword qi behind Luoyuntian.

In this way, there is no process of flying, and it is impossible to go directly from the starting point to the end point, so that Luoyuntian cannot prevent it at all, let alone guess where the sword qi appears. Because under the control of the cave spirit, Luo Yuntian was all over his body, even if it was as small as a pore, he could become Qin Lang's target.