Chapter 1375: The Strong Gather

"Little rabbit, dare to play tricks on the old man, I'll kill you now!"

Fang Xin was furious, and the whole person swooped down directly, turning into a streamer of light and rushing towards Qin Lang.

"You want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

Qin Lang sneered.

Ren Xiaoyao and Fang Xin teamed up with him, he was not an opponent, but in the face of Fang Xin, who had already consumed a lot of physical strength in a fierce battle, Qin Lang had absolute confidence to fight with him!

"Old Fang Xin, there are times when people are teased!"

"You cunning old cunning thing has today?"

"Tsk, what an eye-opener!"

......

Suddenly, several voices came, and at the same time, energies of different colors shot out from different directions, forcibly blocking Fang Xin's movement towards Qin Lang.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Next, more than a dozen warriors of different heights, short, fat and thin, wearing different costumes appeared around the mountain gate of the Qingshan Sword Sect one after another.

"All of them are Martial Saint powerhouses!"

The Heavenly Eye Holy Soul swept over these dozen figures, and Qin Lang couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly!

A Martial Saint powerhouse still has the confidence to fight with him, but more than a dozen Martial Saint powerhouses appear at the same time, even if his combat power is strong, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky!

"The leader of the Haiqiong Gang, the ...... of the Haitian Kingdom"

"The main iron of the Iron Blood Gate is burning ......"

"The Pavilion Master of the Cave Heaven Pavilion, the ...... of the Scarlet Moon"

“......。 ”

Fanning and Tian Ye looked at the figures around them, and they were directly shocked into a cold sweat!

All of these martial artists who appeared at this moment were martial saint powerhouses!

And they're all old monsters that haven't been born for a long time!

It can be said that now at the mountain gate of the Qingshan Sword Sect, almost all the martial saint powerhouses in the entire world have gathered!

Such a huge lineup is not something that Qin Lang can compete with at all!

At this moment, Fanning and Tian Ye's faces turned pale, and their hearts were even more desperate!

"Stop, this kid's life is ours!"

As soon as these martial saint powerhouses appeared, they turned their playful gaze on Fang Xin and spoke.

Fang Xin's face turned pale, and his brows furrowed:

"This little rabbit cub is abusing the old man, if I don't kill him today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

"Fang Xin Lao'er, don't think that we don't know what idea you have in your heart! Obediently hand over the Kingdom of God Talisman, as for the martial soul on this kid's body, don't even think about it!"

Hai Tianguo, the leader of the Haiqiong Gang, took a step forward and sneered, and the more than a dozen Martial Saint powerhouses around him were even more surrounded, trapping Fang Xin in the middle.

Now, the old man will take out the Kingdom of God Talisman, but there is a premise, you must first capture this little rabbit cub alive, and then we will discuss how to distribute this Kingdom of God Sign!"

"If you agree to the old man's proposal, you will have a chance to get the Kingdom of God Talisman, otherwise, even if I fight to the death, I will not let you succeed easily!"

Fang Nobunaga sighed, directly stretched out his old finger to Qin Lang, and spoke.

"That's a good idea!"

More than a dozen Martial Saint powerhouses nodded one after another, and then at the same time their eyes fell on Qin Lang, half of them continued to surround Fang Xin to prevent him from escaping, and half of them slowly pressed towards Qin Lang.

"Little rabbit cub, dare to abuse the old man, now that so many martial saint powerhouses are present, you can't escape!"

Fang Xin had a smug smile on his face and looked at Qin Lang.

"Young Master!"

Yun'er's complexion changed drastically, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry.

"Master, leave us alone, run away!"

Fan Ning and Tian Ye exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly urged Qin Lang.

"What is the purpose of the Kingdom of God rune, it will lead so many old monsters in the big world to come forward in person!"

Long Fei frowned.

"Little brother is afraid that this time it is dangerous!"

Smiling phoenix eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of endless worry.

Qin Lang's face showed a solemnity, and his brows tightened.

He was not afraid of Fang Xin alone, but at least seven or eight Martial Saint powerhouses shot at the same time, and he was afraid that he would not even have a chance to escape!

"Boy, you better be caught, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin!"

Iron Blood Gate Sect Master Tie sneered and said while burning towards Qin Lang.

"Don't worry, we just want your martial soul, as long as you obediently cooperate with us, you will definitely be free to save your life!"

Dong Xuanyue, the cave master of the Cave Heaven Pavilion, chuckled, patted his chest and promised.

After all, seven or eight of them Martial Saint powerhouses did something to a small Martial Emperor Quadruple Martial Artist at the same time, and it was not good for their reputation to spread it, so at this time, it was naturally best not to do it.

"Dreaming!"

Qin Lang snorted coldly.

The martial soul who wants to rob him is so high-sounding, these people are really hiding knives in their laughter, eating people without spitting out bones!

"Toast and don't eat and drink, hum, it seems that you asked for it!"

Tie Zai snorted coldly, and glanced at the rest of the people, and eight fists roared out, like eight pythons, carrying endless coercion, and rushed towards Qin Lang from eight directions at the same time!

"There's no chance to dodge at all!"

Qin Lang's pupils shrank suddenly.

The attack power of the Martial Saint powerhouse is so terrifying, although it is just a simple energy fist, it has an earth-shaking terrifying coercion when it strikes at the same time, enveloping Qin Lang's figure, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Sword Intent Divine Power!"

Qin Lang was shocked, and the Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand swung again and again, and a dense cyan sword shadow instantly appeared around his body, protecting his figure in the middle.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The eight fists instantly collided with the cyan sword shadow, making a metallic sound, and the cyan sword shadow only lasted for a moment before it shattered, and then the eight fists fell on Qin Lang almost at the same time.