Chapter 1214 Kill!

After figuring out something, Qin Lang's eyes lit up!

He finally understood why he had been stuck at the peak of Emperor Wu before, unable to break through the barrier!

Because he has not yet given birth to the natal magic weapon, he does not conform to the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so he naturally cannot successfully break through from the first level of the Martial Emperor to the second level of the Martial Emperor!

And the two elders of the Qingshan Sword Sect frantically attacked him and exhausted him, his body was incomparably empty, and the spiritual root was completely released, integrating into every cell of his body, giving him the opportunity to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly!

Under the frantic repair of the white mangs formed by the spirit root, the seriously injured Qin Lang's injuries quickly recovered, his bones were reconnected, and even the sword wounds on the surface of his body quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ignoring the two Qingshan Sword Sect elders who were frantically attacking him with red eyes, Qin Lang summoned his arm, and a dense mountain-like dark stone appeared in front of him, quickly wrapped in white mang.

"Xuanshi! It's Xuanshi! This kid has at least a billion Xuanshi!"

Seeing Qin Lang take out the piles of Xuanshi, the two Qingshan Sword Sect elders instantly turned red-eyed, wanting to snatch them, but they couldn't break through the white mangs formed by the spiritual root at all, only greedy.

"It's time to condense my natal magic weapon!"

The white mangs wrapped countless Xuanshi, and as Qin Lang's mind moved, the incomparably hard Xuanshi was quickly melted by the Baimang, forming pieces of liquid.

"The natal magic weapon is extremely important to the martial artist, I must carefully decide what kind of natal magic weapon to condense!"

Qin Lang's eyes showed a solemn look, his thoughts were racing, and suddenly his eyes suddenly lit up, and he instantly had an idea in his heart!

Since his cultivation, the pill has been of great help to him, but he has never had a pill furnace to take advantage of!

If the natal magic weapon is made into a Dan furnace, it can not only be used against the enemy, but also used to refine the Dan, killing two birds with one stone!

As Qin Lang thought in his heart, the melted liquid flowed rapidly, and soon formed a prototype of a three-legged pill furnace more than one meter high, and then solidified, black and black, looking extremely ordinary, no one could tell that it was a natal magic weapon condensed with hundreds of millions of Xuan stones.

"My natal magic weapon has been made!"

Qin Lang showed a touch of excitement on his face, and then a kind of enlightenment naturally appeared in his mind, and the bottleneck that had been stuck at the peak of the first level of the Martial Emperor suddenly shattered, and the cultivation broke through to the second level of the Martial Emperor in one fell swoop, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed dozens of times!

"I actually condensed the natal magic weapon, and my cultivation has broken through!"

Seeing Qin Lang's changes, the two Qingshan Sword Sect elders were stunned at first, and then showed a face full of ecstasy, they found that with Qin Lang's breakthrough, the white light around his body flashed and disappeared!

"Without the spiritual root protector, you kid has only one way to die!"

The two Qingshan Sword Sect elders who had long been blinded by greed laughed fiercely, and the two long swords flashed coldly, piercing Qin Lang's heart!

"If you don't run away at this time, you still want to kill me?"

Qin Lang's cold gaze fell on the two Qingshan Sword Sect elders:

"Okay, then I'll send you two on the road to avenge the serious injury I just got you!"

When the sound fell, the Dan furnace in front of him shook suddenly, and smashed directly on the long swords of the two Qingshan Sword Sect elders!

"Click!"

"Click!"

Two crisp sounds came out, and the two Castle Peak Sword Sect elders had condensed the natal magic weapon long sword for countless years and were directly smashed into two pieces.

"What!"

"It can't be!"

The two Qingshan Sword Sect elders were directly dumbfounded!

They never expected that the natal magic weapon they had painstakingly condensed for countless years would be so vulnerable in front of the natal magic weapon that Qin Lang had just condensed!

The natal magic weapon was destroyed, and there was a momentary tingle in his mind, and the two Qingshan Sword Sect elders were stunned in place.

The next moment, when they reacted, they were shocked to find that a cyan long sword had pierced the air, carrying an incomparably turbulent momentum, and had appeared in front of them!

"No, don't!"

The two Qingshan Sword Sect elders showed expressions of incomparable fear, and the two of them tried their best to retreat backwards crazily.

"If you want to kill someone, you must have the consciousness of being killed!"

Qin Lang's gaze was extremely cold, and the Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, slashing suddenly!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Two great heads soared into the sky, blood gushing out from the headless corpse!

The aura of destruction of the Qingcang Divine Sword instantly destroyed the sea of consciousness of the two of them, and the two of them were instantly destroyed, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang!

"Qing Zhichen, I originally planned to make a move on your Qingshan Sword Sect after a while, but I didn't expect you to be so anxious to deal with me, it seems that you have discovered something!"

Looking at the two corpses, Qin Lang's eyes were cold:

"In that case, then I'll have a good time with you!"

"Whoosh!"

Taking off the storage rings on the corpses of the two Qingshan Sword Sect elders, Qin Lang's figure flashed and disappeared from the ruins of the Meditation Nunnery.

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The Qingshan Sword Sect is centered on the peak of a long sword.

In front of the palace, several white-clothed Qingshan Sword Sect disciples carried two stretchers, covered with white cloths.

Qing Zhichen's face was extremely gloomy, and he glanced at a white-clothed disciple:

"Lift the white cloth. ”

"Yes, acting master!"

The white-clothed disciple understood, bowed his hand respectfully, and then carefully lifted the white cloth, and two headless corpses dressed in gray appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"It's the three Martial Emperor Sevenfold Elders sent out by this sect!"

Qing Zhichen's pupils shrank suddenly, and an incomparably cold aura suddenly emanated from his body!