At this moment, everyone in the Xuanyuan family set their eyes on Qin Lang.

They knew that at this moment, the only person who could save the three eleventh-level formation masters was Qin Lang.

"I hope Qin Lang will make another move and save the three of them!"

Xuanyuan Dehong looked at Qin Lang with his fists in his hands, expectantly. "Just now I was going to save them, but I was suddenly intruded by a giant-winged vulture, coupled with the formation I arranged in the Death Swamp and the Red Flame True Fire, the combined effect of the three, the suction in the Death Swamp became even more terrifying, I'm afraid

I can't help it. ”

Qin Lang shook his head slowly.

Not to mention that he couldn't save it, even if he was able to save the three people trapped inside, with this accident, he couldn't venture into it again anyway, giving Xuanyuan Juncai a chance to frame him again!

"I can't help it, is there really no way?"

Xuanyuan Dehong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth!

Their Xuanyuan family's main lineage had already lost three elders at the level of a twelfth-level formation master, and if they lost three more eleventh-level formation masters, it would definitely be an immeasurable loss!

At this moment, Xuanyuan Dehong couldn't help glaring at Xuanyuan Juncai!

If it weren't for the fact that he had just messed up, Qin Lang would have rescued the three eleventh-level formation masters by now!

"Master Qin, save us!"

"Master Qin, we don't want to die yet!"

"Master Qin, please save us!"

The three eleventh-level formation masters were pulled by the endless terrifying suction, and they sank quickly, and soon only their necks and heads were exposed, and the three of them looked pleading with pleading on their faces, and asked Qin Lang for help in a hoarse voice.

"It's not that I can't save me when I see death, it's really that the current death swamp has become a desperate situation, and I can't help it!

Qin Lang sighed and spread his hands helplessly.

Cursed by Qin Lang's hatred in public, Xuanyuan Juncai couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, pointing to the golden ripple path that was gradually disappearing in the Death Swamp: "Hmph, Qin Lang! Since you were able to burn a way out of your life with true fire from your original position, why don't you burn out a path to the three eleventh-level formation masters with true fire again, and then rescue them?" In my opinion, you just don't think you can die."

Save!"

Qin Lang sneered and looked at Xuanyuan Juncai with disdain:

"How many more would it take to ask such a stupid question? If I could use the power of true fire on the Death Swamp at will, I would risk my life to enter it and find the only way out of the unpredictable world?"

When he didn't succeed in questioning Qin Lang, he touched his nose, Xuanyuan Juncai looked unhappy, snorted coldly and turned his head to stop speaking, but the killing intent towards Qin Lang in his heart was so strong that he was so angry that his teeth itched! While speaking, in the regretful eyes of Xuanyuan Dehong and everyone in the Xuanyuan family, the three eleventh-level formation masters with desperate faces were covered by the quagmire over their necks, chins, mouths, and noses, and in the end, their entire heads sank into the swamp of death, all

Fall.

Everyone in the Xuanyuan family showed a look of silent mourning on their faces, and Xuanyuan Dehong couldn't help but tremble.

Rescued the Great Elder and the Fifth Elder, but lost the family's three eleventh-level formation masters, this trip is really a bit more than worth the loss!

"Alas, if someone hadn't deliberately made trouble, in fact, I could have rescued the three eleventh-level formation masters, patriarch, you mourn and change!"

Qin Lang sighed, his face was unharmed, and he comforted Xuanyuan Dehong.

Hearing Qin Lang's words, Xuanyuan Dehong almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood directly!

He naturally knew that the troublemaker was his precious son - Xuanyuan Juncai!

The most ironic thing is that Xuanyuan Juncai failed to harm Qin Lang, but instead caused them to suffer heavy losses to the main lineage of the Xuanyuan family, and they lost three eleventh-level formation masters at once!

Tightening his fists, Xuanyuan Dehong looked at the death swamp that was gradually returning to calm, and his gaze fell on Qin Lang:

"Qin Lang, now that the Death Swamp has returned to its previous calm, I hope you can lead us through the Death Swamp, catch up with Xuanyuan Gu Shot and her clansmen, and avenge the fall of our main lineage powerhouse in the Death Swamp!"

I finally discovered the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Gu and had a chance to regain the peerless spirit seed, but there were heavy casualties, if she was not caught, Xuanyuan Dehong would not be able to dispel the evil anger in his heart!" "If the six elders and the three eleventh-level formation masters had not fallen in the death swamp, I would still have the confidence to take you through the death swamp, but now, I'm really sorry, patriarch, I really can't do it!" The Swamp of Death devoured the lives of the strong, and on the surface it seemed to be calm, but in fact, there was an undercurrent surging underneath, and with my formation level, I could no longer deduce the way to survive in it, if I forcibly ventured into it, I am afraid that all of us would die in the Swamp of Death

。 ”

Qin Lang shook his head again and vetoed Xuanyuan Dehong's request.

Joke!

Let Xuanyuan Dehong catch the Empress Gu, won't it expose the secret of the peerless spirit planted in him?

Unless Qin Lang was stupid, how could he take Xuanyuan Dehong and his party through the Death Swamp to chase and kill the Empress Gushu?

"It's my fault again......"

Xuanyuan Juncai couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't remember how many times he had taken the blame!

He felt that Qin Lang had said this on purpose! But now, he didn't have the slightest room for refutation!