Hua Xuan's blow did not shatter Qin Lang as he imagined, but was blocked by him with a magic weapon.

Qin Lang was holding a crape myrtle in his hand, but this crape myrtle formed an energy shield, which did not move at all under the fierce impact of the Hua Xuan spear.

But Qin Lang's state is not good, the consumption of this shield on him must be not small, plus he is still seriously injured, and he has lost his strength when he speaks.

"Ziwei Shield, I didn't expect your Qin family to have a defensive treasure, but I'm sorry, it's mine soon. Hua Xuan took the gun back and said.

"First there was a spiral door stream to seek revenge, and then a few crazy people came to destroy my good palace, you are very skinny. Hua Yan smiled.

When he heard the four words of the Spiral Leaf Gate Flow, Qin Lang shouted in surprise: "The Spiral Leaf Gate Flow!"

"Don't worry, you'll be able to go with one of the little brothers in a moment. Hua branded spear danced, pointing at Qin Lang.

Hearing this, Qin Lang was shocked and muttered a little lost: "Qin... Copper..."

Fu Yueming saw clearly the half-kneeling person on the ground.

"Shopkeeper, you—" he smiled wryly.

"Tong'er..." Qin Lang's face darkened, he clenched his teeth tightly, and his body trembled.

"The source wood has no life. As Qin Lang spoke, a yellow light burst out of his body.

The light was slowly repairing his wounds, but it wasn't all.

"Trapped!" Qin Lang shouted, and the light suddenly spun up and collapsed towards his chest.

Finally it becomes a dot.

In an instant, flames burst out from that spot.

The flames spread out, enveloping his body.

A wave of spiritual power shook open in an instant, and the surroundings were trembling slightly by this wave of qi.

Qin Lang's right hand stretched out, and the knife that had just been knocked away quickly returned.

Hua Xuan's eyebrows rose, and he said with a little surprise: "Interesting, the old guy really surprises me constantly, I'm afraid that this exercise of yours was created by Qin Ji, the ancestor of your Qin family, right?

"Then you have to keep your eyes open and show Lao Tzu!heh!" Qin Lang suddenly shook hard, and stepped out, and a spider web crack appeared on the ground.

Bell!

Qin Lang's knife became a lot faster, nine knives in a second, and his cultivation improved a little in that instant, infinitely close to Mingjing.

But even so, Hua Xuan seemed to be at ease, but between the swords and guns, his clothes were cut out.

"Shopkeeper, I'll help you!" Fu Yueming roared below, and his spiritual power was released, like a cannonball, soaring into the sky.

With a sword in both hands, he slashed out.

The knife and sword slashed at Hua Xuan's spear.

It's just that where the Easy Sword came into contact with this gun, a hole appeared on the gun.

Under the joint attack of the two, Hua Branding was a little difficult to deal with, after all, the strength of the two should not be underestimated.

Boom!

The swords and knives of the two fell again, but they slashed into the air, and huge marks appeared on the ground in an instant.

After retreating more than a dozen feet, Hua Xuan stabilized his body, spun the gun a few times, and lunged in the air while holding the spear.

"Shopkeeper, are you alright?" Fu Yueming asked in a low voice.

I saw that Qin Lang was wearing a rough breath, and the aura of the whole person became a little disordered, and even the light that wrapped his body began to dim.

“... It's okay! Hua Brand, this bastard, is not dead, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will not be able to live! Xiaoyou, you wrap him from the left. Qin Lang said.

Fu Yueming nodded slightly, and the spiritual power was injected into the sword, flying out, and winding to the left.

After seeing Fu Yueming go around to the left.

Qin Lang put the knife under his body and once again exploded his whole body, and his aura became stronger from gradually weaker.

"This knife is the treasure knife of the twenty-seventh generation of my Qin family, this knife method has killed countless demons, and I also ask the ancestors and ancestors to help me punish the demons!" Qin Lang said to the sky.

"Muyun Sword Technique, Nine Slashes Ten Thousand Demons!" Qin Lang raised his big sword and shouted.