Chapter 1289: Blue Dust Hands

When she saw Qin Lang kill her father, she swore that she would work hard to cultivate, and one day, she would kill Qin Lang with her own hands to avenge her father!

Since the day of her father's fall, she has not slackened off for a day, cultivating frantically every day, constantly exploring the secret realm of life and death, hovering between life and death almost every day, and constantly stimulating her own potential, which has finally improved from the original Martial Emperor realm to the quasi-emperor in just over ten years, and finally soared in the daylight, broke through to the realm of Martial Emperor, and came to the big world.

She thought that her cultivation speed was fast enough, and she originally had great confidence in killing Qin Lang, but she never expected to see Qin Lang kill Martial Emperor Jiuzhong Zhang Huai with his own hands when she saw Qin Lang in the big world!

In the Qingshan Sword Sect, she also heard the rumors that Qin Lang had killed many powerhouses in the Qingshan Sword Sect, but she always disagreed, thinking that it was exaggerated.

After all, Qin Lang's time to ascend from the Heavenly Desolate Continent was limited, in her opinion, how could Qin Lang grow up so fast, not to mention Ji Zuo's envoy who killed Emperor Wu's Ninefold, even if it was those elders and protectors of the Qingshan Sword Sect, they were all strong in the late stage of Emperor Wu, and they might not have died in Qin Lang's hands.

In the eyes of the woman in white, what everyone didn't see with their own eyes at all, it was nothing more than a rumor!

But this time, seeing Qin Lang kill Zhang Huai with her own eyes, she realized that Qin Lang's strength was so powerful, even a few points more powerful than the rumors of the Qingshan Sword Sect!

"He can already kill the Martial Emperor's Ninefold Strongman, I even tried to kill Qin Lang with my own strength to avenge my father, it's really whimsical!"

The woman in white pursed the corners of her lips, and her face showed a deep self-deprecation.

"Boy, you actually killed Zhang You's envoy and looked for death!"

Blue Dust stepped out of the spaceship, his eyes filled with endless anger!

He was vigilant enough, and even did not hesitate to come to find out in person, but he never expected that he was still one step slower, and Zhang Huai was also murdered by Qin Lang!

Zhang Huai can be said to be his right-hand man, he made great contributions to ambushing Qingshan at the beginning, and he is one of the most reassuring powerhouses in Qingshan Sword Sect!

Originally, Zhang Huai was sent to pick up Meng Xinning, Qing Zhichen felt that he was already high enough to look up to Qin Lang, but he didn't expect that Zhang Huai would also die in Qin Lang's hands!

"Blue Dust!"

Seeing the gray-clothed man walking out of the spaceship, Qin Lang's pupils shrank suddenly.

The man's appearance is extremely handsome, his sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, his eyes are as deep as a star, and his whole body has a powerful aura that only the superior has in his body, his gray clothes are hunted by the wind, his long black hair flutters in the wind, and the whole person looks like a flying immortal, with an extraordinary temperament.

Although it was the first time he had seen Qing Zhichen, from Qingshan's description and his understanding of the Qingshan Sword Sect these days, Qin Lang recognized at a glance that the extremely handsome man in front of him was obviously Qing Zhichen, the criminal who asked Qin Lang to clean the portal for him when Qingshan was dying!

The Heavenly Eye Holy Soul opened instantly, Qin Lang's brows instantly tightened, he found that Qing Zhichen's cultivation had already reached the Martial Emperor Supreme of the Ninth Peak of the Martial Emperor, and his strength was far stronger than that of Zhang Huai who he had killed just now!

It took a lot of effort to kill Zhang Huai, and he almost used all his means to kill him by surprise, with Qin Lang's current injured state, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to deal with the Qing Zhichen of the Supreme Emperor of Martial Emperor!

Qin Lang took a deep breath, knowing that it would be difficult for him to get out of here alive today!

Although he was shocked in his heart, Qin Lang was not chaotic at all.

Ignoring the angry Qing Zhichen, a suction force in his hand sucked the storage ring on Zhang Huai's finger into his hand, and then put it into his own storage ring, and then the Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand was picked, and the powerful cyan energy gushed out, directly shaking Zhang Huai's headless corpse into countless pieces, and the tip of the Qingcang Divine Sword was picked up again, and the blood-stained golden divine armor on Zhang Huai's body fell into Qin Lang's hands.

"Buzz ......"

The energy in his hand surged, and the blood stains on the golden divine armor were swept away, becoming refreshed, and Qin Lang threw it directly on himself.

The golden armor on Zhang Huai's body is a good thing, with extremely strong defense, and it may be able to help Qin Lang win a glimmer of life for him when he resists the attack of Qingzhichen!

Seeing Qin Lang's series of actions, and even destroying Zhang Huai's corpse, Qing Zhichen was not as angry as he was just now, but his eyes were full of brilliance, staring closely at the incomparably vicissitudes and the ancient Qingcang Divine Sword in Qin Lang's hand!

"Boy, you have really met my teacher, he is willing to give you an artifact like the Qingcang Divine Sword!"

Qing Zhichen stared at Qin Lang with a cold gaze, with a hint of anger in his voice!

Entering the martial arts under Qingshan, as the only descendant disciple of Qingshan, he naturally knew very well about the Qingcang Divine Sword that Qingshan possessed, and understood how powerful it was!

Qing Zhichen can be said to covet it, and countless times dreamed of being able to get it, but unfortunately Qingshan kept saying that the time had not come, so that Qing Zhichen waited and waited, and never got it as he wished!

Now watching the Qingcang Divine Sword fall into Qin Lang's hands, this feeling is like the beauty in his heart who gets along day and night has finally become someone else's bride, Qing Zhichen's heart is full of monstrous anger, and his eyes are extremely cold and staring at Qin Lang:

"The Qingcang Divine Sword should have been mine, and now it's time to return it to its original owner!"

The sound fell, Qing Zhichen stepped out in one step, shrunk into inches under his feet, and the next moment he had appeared less than a meter in front of Qin Lang, his jade-like fingers seemed to be wearing flowers and picking leaves, drawing strange traces and pointing at Qin Lang's eyebrows!