Chapter 15 The Qin family helps each other
"Qin Lang, you are an old immortal. ”
Hua Xuan's palm fell, and the comer was opposite to the two of them, and the collision of this power was even worse than just now.
"Less nonsense! Die!" Qin Lang gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, and he came to Hua Xuan's life and kicked out.
And Hua Xuan obviously knew his intentions, and quickly turned around and punched out, this punch hit Qin Lang's foot, and a fluctuation of energy spread out in an instant.
Qin Lang was shaken away, and he retreated ten zhang before he barely stabilized.
I wanted to move again, but I suddenly felt a tightness in my chest, Qin Lang stared at Hua Yan angrily, and kept my hands on my chest.
Hua Yan put away his fist, and the corners of his mouth rose: "I thought that you could grow a little bit after so many years of retreat, heh, now it seems that you are only half a foot into the mirror, I advise you not to waste that kung fu, just rely on you, you are not qualified." ”
"It's boring, let's all die. With that, Hua Xuan stretched out his right hand, and a purple flame suddenly appeared in his palm, and then a six-foot spear emerged from this flame.
The gun was clenched in his hand, and with the explosion of the air, Hua Xuan disappeared in an instant.
Qin Lang hurriedly pulled out the knife from his waist and tensed his nerves to deal with it.
Clang!
Hua Xuan's spear smashed down from above, and Qin Lang reluctantly reflected it, holding a knife in both hands to block it.
But helplessly, the strength was too great at this time, not only did it shock through Qin Lang's body, but it also passed through his body and smashed to the ground, and a huge pit appeared.
Qin Lang's mouth bulged, but he still couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
With that, the gun was lifted by slipping, and the tail of the gun was turned to Qin Lang's knife, and the knife was picked up.
Because of the heavy blow he received just now, Qin Lang's whole body was numb, and he was picked up by this force, and the knife was instantly picked off.
Hua branded the tip of the gun and stabbed it out with a shot.
Qin Lang took a breath, and his whole body cultivation exploded, appearing in front of his chest and in the palm of his hand.
The energy turned into a vortex, holding its spear firmly.
Hua Xuan sneered again, and also burst into cultivation, and his spiritual power was released, and the spear was spun up, and the spear turned very open, and the momentum was surging.
Then, Hua Yan let go of his hand and kicked the gun violently.
"Uhh
Finally, the spear broke through Qin Lang's last line of defense and penetrated through his body.
Qin Lang gritted his teeth in pain and hugged the handle of the gun that ran through his body with both hands, sweating all over his body.
"Family Master!" Behind Hua Xuan, a few voices came, and several energies followed.
But Hua Xuan only turned around and waved his palm, and these energies were all scattered.
Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Lang pulled out the gun, blood gushed out, and was forcibly suppressed by him with spiritual power.
But his face had turned pale, and his lips were purple.
Fell to the ground and supported himself on his knees.
Hua Xuan glanced at it, but didn't pay attention to it.
This time, three people came, but the highest cultivation was only in the middle of the Heavenly Realm.
Fu Yueming gradually woke up from the coma, and looked at the four people who suddenly became a little confused.
The three of them took out their blades and joined forces to attack Hua Brand.
The strength of the Xiaotian Realm and the Spiegel is a completely different level, and those who have truly reached the Spiegel Realm should be among the powerhouses of heaven and earth, and it is incomparable to step into it in half a step.
The mirror can turn over the mountains and rivers between his hands, seize the creation, and realize the way of heaven.
Even if it is a three-person siege, it is as boring as a child to Hua Xuan.
But this move destroyed as much as half of the palace.
When Hua Branding noticed that his territory had been destroyed so much, he was furious.
Instead of his usual sneer, the spear was in his hands, and he swooped down, and the three of them couldn't parry it at all.
A shot swept away, and the heads fell.
Hua Xuan looked at Fu Yueming below, looked at Qin Lang again, his body moved, and went straight to Qin Lang.
The gun was lifted, and its demonic aura filled the entire gun.
Rumble!