His momentum made the three great monks frown. This boy's eyes were red at the moment, and he was quite confident. It was hard to say whether he had other powerful methods. When fighting against such an opponent, he must use all his strength. They couldn't control the situation. Let alone kill him, even if they severely injured him, they really had to consider how to explain to the Qianxu Palace and the Heavenly Law Alliance.
"This matter has nothing to do with the disciples of Ziwu Peak. If you want revenge, just come to me!" Lang Xing said to Su Wan, "Let's go."
"You can't leave." Xiu Puzi waved his hand and made a few false strikes in the air, silently setting up a trapping circle with a radius of a hundred miles.
Lang Xing raised his eyebrows, stared at Xiu Puzi fiercely and said, "Then come and fight!" After saying that, he activated the Phoenix Ling Hairpin. The terrifying pressure of the high-grade Lingbao forced Xiang Ling and others to open it. The protective divine light moved aside.
"Master..." Bai Xiang called weakly on Linghe's back with tears streaming down her face. She was worried to death about her master, but she didn't dare to make a loud sound.
Lang Xing said fiercely, "Don't be afraid! If they don't know life and death, I will kill them today until they know life and death!"
Su Wan began to tremble slightly. Once this battle breaks out, Lang Xing will definitely fight to the death. He will not show mercy anymore. Regardless of victory or defeat, this bloody feud has been concluded. He was involved in such a catastrophe for no reason. She really lacks sufficient preparation, and she is now the leader of the Xuanfang Sect, which will drag the Xuanfang Sect into it.
Withdrawing from the battle? Su Wan looked at Lang Xing, who had a ferocious face and fierce eyes. For some reason, all she felt in her heart was pity. As soon as the rational thought of withdrawing from the battle came up, she was driven away by the surge in her heart. , her heart made it impossible for her to leave Lang Xing behind.
At this time, Lang Xing's thoughts came to him, "Another one is here. He came invisibly. Don't get involved. Take care of Bai Xiang for me. It won't be easy for them to kill me!"
Su Wan had experienced Lang Xing's ability to detect the enemy's whereabouts, and she felt even more desperate. The people of the Junlu Sect, without knowing the depth of the situation, were about to make the situation get out of hand.
"Let him go first! It won't do you any good if the quarrel continues!" Su Wan anxiously shouted to Fairy Xiangyun and others.
The three great monks in front ignored Su Wan and slowly moved towards this side. They knew well that the Seven Immortals who had just arrived had sneaked behind Langxing under their instructions. They were going to do it now. Attract the idea of ​​Lang Xing.
Su Wan protected Bai Xiang in her body-protecting divine light, and continued to warn Xiangyun and others anxiously, "I advise you not to make things get out of hand. He is red-eyed now. You have no idea how big he is." ability!"
At this time, a figure came hurriedly from the northeast. She sent a spiritual message from a distance and said, "Don't do anything! Lang Xing is a good friend of the disciple. He is a disciple of the Qianxu Palace Xianlin Academy!"
Bai Ling arrived at this moment. After checking the situation here with her spiritual consciousness, she rushed over anxiously.
The disciples of Xianlin Academy and several major monks all know how high the status of the disciples of Xianlin Academy is in Qianxu Palace, but they are already suspecting that Lang Xing is a disciple of a certain Huayu Immortal Lord, so Bai Ling's warning is nothing. use.
"He is the Immortal Lord of Qianxu Palace! He is the Immortal Lord of Qianxu Palace!!" Su Wanyan said passionately.
Shouting, Bai Ling said that Lang Xing was a disciple of Xianlin Academy, which reminded her that Lang Xing seemed to have claimed to be Xianjun when he was in danger. However, it is common for everyone to call themselves Xianjun when joking, just like calling themselves uncle. Just like the young master, she is now putting her own reputation on the line by declaring that Lang Xing is the Immortal Lord.
The three great monks of the Junlu Sect stopped their slowly moving forward. It was not that Su Wan's talk about the Immortal Lord had any effect, but that they did not dare to get too close to the distance of two thousand feet. It's almost done.
"Are you really an immortal king?" Xiu Puzi looked at Lang Xing with a scrutinizing gaze.
Lang Xing did not answer, the smile on his face was mixed with a cruel smile, a disdainful sneer and a disdainful ridicule. If this battle caused too much trouble, he would not want to admit his identity as the Eighteenth Immortal Lord of Qianxu Palace. , there is no need for him to add such a strong enemy to the Qianxu Palace that has been severely damaged by monsters, and he does not want his master, Hengguan Xianzun, to wipe his ass.
"Lang Xing! If you have something to say, please don't do anything!" Bai Ling shouted and rushed to a place less than a thousand miles away.
At this time, a black light suddenly flashed beside Langxing's body. Although the level of Mo Xin Cone is slightly lower than that of Feng Ling Hairpin, it can still be regarded as a top-grade spiritual treasure. Because it has the power to destroy the mind, it can be used in people's mind. It feels even scarier than the Phoenix Ling Hairpin.
The reason why Langxing used the Feng Ling Hairpin first was because he had already agreed to use the Ink Heart Cone to draw pots and did not want to expose it too much to others. At this time, he could no longer care about it. The Feng Ling Hairpin had to be used to continue to intimidate those in front of him. Of the three of them, the only treasures that could repel the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator behind were the Black Heart Cone and the Shui Ting Sword.
Lang Xing has not completely lost his mind, otherwise he will use the Phoenix Ling Hairpin to deal with the person behind him, so as to lure the three people in front to rush forward, then he can give them a head-on blow with the Water Ting Sword, and even if it is Mo Xin He didn't push her to the fullest. Su Wan felt that he wouldn't be merciful because she didn't know Lang Xing well enough. But inflicting heavy damage on the person behind him was unnecessarily. Firstly, it was to vent her hatred, and secondly, it was necessary. Use this opportunity to eliminate this powerful enemy.
When Xiu Puzi saw clearly that the black light was shot from behind the prime minister, his heart suddenly trembled. He knew that the seventh junior brother was going to be in trouble. In desperation, he waved his hand and struck towards Langxing. The three immortals and nine fairies on the side He also took action immediately.
Lang Xing had long expected that the three people in front of him would take action as soon as the Mo Xin Cone came out, so he retreated quickly before sending out the Mo Xin Cone. He was able to dodge the hasty blows of these three people, and then it was up to these three to withstand the counterattacks of Feng Ling Hairpin and Shui Ting Sword.
If these three people are suppressed after seeing that he can activate two high-grade spiritual treasures, everything will be easy. If he cannot suppress these three people, then he has no choice. He can control Mo Xinconi at will. He couldn't control the power of the Phoenix Spirit Hairpin, but he couldn't control the Water Ting Sword. With three spiritual treasures activated at the same time, he couldn't control the Water Ting Sword.
Once the Water Ting Sword is released, whether it is dead or injured can only depend on the opponent's luck. Lang Xing chose Xiu Puzi as the attacker of the Water Ting Sword because he has the highest level of cultivation.
"stop!"
The sudden roar that sounded like thunder shocked Langxing's heart. At the same time, he sensed that an extremely powerful person was approaching in a flash.
The Great Magical Power of Transformation Yu! When Langxing sensed that person, he realized that the other person must be the Great Magical Power of Transformation Yu. His aura made the three great monks frown. The boy's eyes were red at the moment, and he was quite angry. He was somewhat arrogant. It was hard to say whether he had any other powerful means. To fight with such an opponent, he had to use all his strength. It was impossible to control the proportion. Let alone kill him, just seriously wound him. They really had to consider how to do it. Explained to Qianxu Palace and Tianlu Alliance.
"This matter has nothing to do with the disciples of Ziwu Peak. If you want revenge, just come to me!" Lang Xing said to Su Wan, "Let's go."
"You can't leave." Xiu Puzi waved his hand and made a few false strikes in the air, silently setting up a trapping circle with a radius of a hundred miles.
Lang Xing raised his eyebrows, stared at Xiu Puzi fiercely and said, "Then come and fight!" After saying that, he activated the Phoenix Ling Hairpin. The terrifying pressure of the high-grade Lingbao forced Xiang Ling and others to open it. The protective divine light moved aside.
"Master..." Bai Xiang called weakly on Linghe's back with tears streaming down her face. She was worried to death about her master, but she didn't dare to make a loud sound.
Lang Xing said fiercely, "Don't be afraid! If they don't know life and death, I will kill them today until they know life and death!"
Su Wan began to tremble slightly. Once this battle breaks out, Lang Xing will definitely fight to the death. He will not show mercy anymore. Regardless of victory or defeat, this bloody feud has been concluded. He was involved in such a catastrophe for no reason. She really lacks sufficient preparation, and she is now the leader of the Xuanfang Sect, which will drag the Xuanfang Sect into it.
Withdrawing from the battle? Su Wan looked at Lang Xing, who had a ferocious face and fierce eyes. For some reason, all she felt in her heart was pity. As soon as the rational thought of withdrawing from the battle came up, she was driven away by the surge in her heart. , her heart made it impossible for her to leave Lang Xing behind.
At this time, Lang Xing's thoughts came to him, "Another one is here. He came invisibly. Don't get involved. Take care of Bai Xiang for me. It won't be easy for them to kill me!"
Su Wan had experienced Lang Xing's ability to detect the enemy's whereabouts, and she felt even more desperate. The people of the Junlu Sect, without knowing the depth of the situation, were about to make the situation get out of hand.
"Let him go first! It won't do you any good if the quarrel continues!" Su Wan anxiously shouted to Fairy Xiangyun and others.
The three great monks in front ignored Su Wan and slowly moved towards this side. They knew well that the Seven Immortals who had just arrived had sneaked behind Langxing under their instructions. They were going to do it now. Attract the idea of ​​Lang Xing.
Su Wan protected Bai Xiang in her body-protecting divine light, and continued to warn Xiangyun and others anxiously, "I advise you not to make things get out of hand. He is red-eyed now. You have no idea how big he is." ability!"
At this time, a figure came hurriedly from the northeast. She sent a spiritual message from a distance and said, "Don't do anything! Lang Xing is a good friend of the disciple. He is a disciple of the Qianxu Palace Xianlin Academy!"
Bai Ling arrived at this moment. After checking the situation here with her spiritual consciousness, she rushed over anxiously.
The disciples of Xianlin Academy and several major monks all know how high the status of the disciples of Xianlin Academy is in Qianxu Palace, but they are already suspecting that Lang Xing is a disciple of a certain Huayu Immortal Lord, so Bai Ling's warning is nothing. use.
"He is the Immortal Lord of Qianxu Palace! He is the Immortal Lord of Qianxu Palace!!" Su Wanyan said passionately.
Shouting, Bai Ling said that Lang Xing was a disciple of Xianlin Academy, which reminded her that Lang Xing seemed to have claimed to be Xianjun when he was in danger. However, it is common for everyone to call themselves Xianjun when joking, just like calling themselves uncle. Just like the young master, she is now putting her own reputation on the line by declaring that Lang Xing is the Immortal Lord.
The three great monks of the Junlu Sect stopped their slowly moving forward. It was not that Su Wan's talk about the Immortal Lord had any effect, but that they did not dare to get too close to the distance of two thousand feet. It's almost done.
"Are you really an immortal king?" Xiu Puzi looked at Lang Xing with a scrutinizing gaze.
Lang Xing did not answer, the smile on his face was mixed with a cruel smile, a disdainful sneer and a disdainful ridicule. If this battle caused too much trouble, he would not want to admit his identity as the Eighteenth Immortal Lord of Qianxu Palace. , there is no need for him to add such a strong enemy to the Qianxu Palace that has been severely damaged by monsters, and he does not want his master, Hengguan Xianzun, to wipe his ass.
"Lang Xing! If you have something to say, please don't do anything!" Bai Ling shouted and rushed to a place less than a thousand miles away.
At this time, a black light suddenly flashed beside Langxing's body. Although the level of Mo Xin Cone is slightly lower than that of Feng Ling Hairpin, it can still be regarded as a top-grade spiritual treasure. Because it has the power to destroy the mind, it can be used in people's mind. It feels even scarier than the Phoenix Ling Hairpin.
The reason why Langxing used the Feng Ling Hairpin first was because he had already agreed to use the Ink Heart Cone to draw pots and did not want to expose it too much to others. At this time, he could no longer care about it. The Feng Ling Hairpin had to be used to continue to intimidate those in front of him. Of the three of them, the only treasures that could repel the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator behind were the Black Heart Cone and the Shui Ting Sword.
Lang Xing has not completely lost his mind, otherwise he will use the Phoenix Ling Hairpin to deal with the person behind him, so as to lure the three people in front to rush forward, then he can give them a head-on blow with the Water Ting Sword, and even if it is Mo Xin He didn't push her to the fullest. Su Wan felt that he wouldn't be merciful because she didn't know Lang Xing well enough. But inflicting heavy damage on the person behind him was unnecessarily. Firstly, it was to vent her hatred, and secondly, it was necessary. Use this opportunity to eliminate this powerful enemy.
When Xiu Puzi saw clearly that the black light was shot from behind the prime minister, his heart suddenly trembled. He knew that the seventh junior brother was going to be in trouble. In desperation, he waved his hand and struck towards Langxing. The three immortals and nine fairies on the side He also took action immediately.
Lang Xing had long expected that the three people in front of him would take action as soon as the Mo Xin Cone came out, so he retreated quickly before sending out the Mo Xin Cone. He was able to dodge the hasty blows of these three people, and then it was up to these three to withstand the counterattacks of Feng Ling Hairpin and Shui Ting Sword.
If these three people are suppressed after seeing that he can activate two high-grade spiritual treasures, everything will be easy. If he cannot suppress these three people, then he has no choice. He can control Mo Xinconi at will. He couldn't control the power of the Phoenix Spirit Hairpin, but he couldn't control the Water Ting Sword. With three spiritual treasures activated at the same time, he couldn't control the Water Ting Sword.
Once the Water Ting Sword is released, whether it is dead or injured can only depend on the opponent's luck. Lang Xing chose Xiu Puzi as the attacker of the Water Ting Sword because he has the highest level of cultivation.
"stop!"
The sudden roar that sounded like thunder shocked Langxing's heart. At the same time, he sensed that an extremely powerful person was approaching in a flash.
Chapter completed!