When the magic formula was released, Kasukawa suddenly arrived with two colors of sword light, so fast that the man had no time to dodge. The golden sword light hit the body-protecting divine light, blooming with gold and green colors.
In this blooming brilliance, the black sword light had broken through the body-protecting divine light, and cut the man in half from the center of his eyebrows to his belly in a flash.
When the man with the broken leg saw Kasukawa flying out from Langxing, he was ready to stop the treasure for his brother, but as soon as he raised his hand, it was locked by the God Binding Technique. He watched helplessly as his brother was hacked.
Broken in half, this incredible scene stunned him.
Lang Xing carried Saikawa and came to the lame man with a slight frown. He didn't want to just kill a person who couldn't fight back. Although he knew that this person must be a perpetrator of evil deeds, after all, he had no hatred towards this person.
Yes, and now that he has killed someone else's brother, he is reluctant to let this person go just like that, even though he does not agree with the practice of acting for heaven, and feels that he has not even understood what heaven is.
It's ridiculous to shout such words, but he agrees with killing traitors and eradicating evil.
"Let me see what evil deeds you have done." Langxing said, pointing his finger at the man's forehead, ready to search his soul before deciding whether to kill or release him.
At this moment, a majestic divine thought came from afar, "Stop!"
When Langxing received this spiritual thought, he stretched out his fingers to the man's forehead and immediately sent out a burst of spiritual power, turning the man invisible, and then concentrated on the battle with an expressionless face.
He didn't want to kill people at will, but since the enemy had arrived, he couldn't leave the man with the broken leg to cause trouble. Moreover, the other party threatened him with coercive spiritual thoughts, which made him feel rebellious.
This will dampen the opponent's dignity.
"Bastard!" Following this curse, a great monk with dark golden eyes appeared three thousand feet away. The rage of the great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage caused the mountains and rivers here to change color. When the clouds gathered, the sun dimmed, and the surrounding fields were filled with darkness.
A chilling atmosphere. .??.
This man was tall and tall, dressed in black robes. He looked to be in his forties, with a majestic expression, and his frightening dark golden eyes, which made him look like a descendant of a god.
"Are you scolding me?" Langxing asked coldly. At the same time, he activated the defensive spirit treasure Glimmer, but only activated 50% of its mana. Pieces of dazzling white light as big as a palm appeared outside his body.
Now, the protective barrier formed by the shining light is almost transparent in this situation. Only the white light that flashes out from time to time vaguely reveals its range and shape. The flashing of the white light is completely irregular and not completely
They are attached to the barrier, and some are standing upright, showing that the function of this spiritual treasure is not just passive defense.
Langxing deliberately showed off this treasure in order to delay the moment, because he noticed that there were four more people rushing this way. It seemed that this was a big group, one in the late Yuanying stage and six in the middle stage.
His power is enough to harm one party. Since he has encountered it, let's have a fight today.
"What kind of cultivation are you?" The golden-eyed monk was indeed attracted by the shining light of the spiritual treasure. With his eyesight, he could see that it was impossible for the opponent's early Nascent Soul cultivation to activate such a powerful defensive spiritual treasure.
Langxing asked slowly without answering, "You bastards make a living by robbing? How many people have you killed?"
"Including you, there should be enough for two hundred people." The golden-eyed monk said threateningly. He was also waiting for his subordinates to arrive. Because he couldn't see through the details of the person in front of him, he didn't want to take action rashly.
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br> At this time, one of the four people who were rushing here suddenly disappeared. The golden-eyed monk used his spiritual mind to order him to sneak around behind Lang Xing and launch an attack.
Linghe soared into the sky at this moment, fluttering his wings and diving into the clouds. Tuntian climbed up on Langxing's shoulder, lazily closing his round eyes, looking like he could fall asleep at any time.
"It's a pity." Lang Xingruo looked at the golden-eyed monk with compassion and the three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks who were surrounded in a fan shape. These people are all experienced warriors. There is no unnecessary nonsense, even if they use spiritual thoughts.
The exchanges were also extremely brief, and everyone was fully prepared to launch a fatal blow.
"It's no pity. This is their life and your life." The golden-eyed monk showed a sinister smile.
Lang Xing shook his head, "I'm not saying it's a pity for those people you killed. They are miserable. I'm saying it's a pity for you. After all, it's not easy to cultivate to this point. It took thousands of years of cold and heat to achieve this level of cultivation.
, if you don’t take the wrong path, you will at least have a good life for thousands of years.”
"Hahahaha..." The golden-eyed monk laughed heartily. He had to try his best to attract Lang Xing's attention in order to get the best chance for his invisible companion to take action. After laughing, he made a serious look and asked, "How dare you?"
Which sect are you from when you make such wild remarks?"
Langxing also wanted to attract their attention so that he could kill them all, so he slowly activated the Purple Sun Sword. The Purple Sun Sword was a very majestic-looking magic weapon, and it was more powerful than ordinary swords.
It was twice as big, the sword was glowing with a bright cold light, and a dark purple light was condensed at the tip of the sword.
"Purple Sky Palace, have you heard of it? Have you heard of the name of Little Demon Lord?" Langxing urged the Purple Sun Sword to rise into the air little by little. As the magic power of the Purple Sun Sword increased little by little, it was originally bright and clear.
The sword's body became darker instead, and the dark purple sword light at the tip became brighter and brighter.
For the first time, he had a real face-to-face confrontation with a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Lang Xing felt a little guilty and went a little overboard with his preparations. He even mentioned the name of his sixth senior brother in order to achieve some deterrent effect.
"Zixiao Palace?" This answer surprised everyone.
"You can't be the little devil!" The golden-eyed monk's pair of dark golden eyes flashed with dazzling golden light. The Purple Sun Sword's still increasing power made him not dare to wait any longer, and shouted, "
superior!"
In fact, before he let out this loud roar, he used his spiritual thoughts to order everyone to take action. This violent shout that contained cultivation was an attack he launched against Lang Xing.
As soon as the roar started, a bright light burst out from outside Lang Xing's body that made people afraid to look directly at it. The layer of protection that was originally flashing and bursting with light suddenly turned into a white one that shot out a strong light.
The light group and Lingbao's shining light released all their magic power!
The strong light emitted by the shining light caused the three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks who launched the attack in front to pause and close their eyes involuntarily. The brilliance of the three treasures they activated was also dimmed, and they could only use their magic powers.
He locked on to the bright light and continued to urge the treasure to attack.
At this moment, another dazzling and strange light flashed in the strong light. Langxing activated the dazzling Taoist robe on his body. Now everyone, including the golden-eyed monk, felt as if their mind had been stolen.
, the three middle-stage Nascent Soul gangsters were only about two thousand feet away from Lang Xing. They were all concentrating their consciousness to stare at Lang Xing, so the colorful and strange light had a great impact on them, and the three of them were almost in a state of trance.
In the middle. When the magic formula was released, the two-color Kasukawa suddenly arrived, so fast that the man had no time to dodge. The golden sword light hit the body-protecting divine light, blooming gold and green.
The two-color brilliance, in this blooming brilliance, the black sword light has broken through the body-protecting divine light, and cut the man in half from the center of his eyebrows to his belly in a flash.
When the man with the broken leg saw Kasukawa flying out from Langxing, he was ready to stop the treasure for his brother, but as soon as he raised his hand, it was locked by the God Binding Technique. He watched helplessly as his brother was hacked.
Broken in half, this incredible scene stunned him.
Lang Xing carried Saikawa and came to the lame man with a slight frown. He didn't want to just kill a person who couldn't fight back. Although he knew that this person must be a perpetrator of evil deeds, after all, he had no hatred towards this person.
Yes, and now that he has killed someone else's brother, he is reluctant to let this person go just like that, even though he does not agree with the practice of acting for heaven, and feels that he has not even understood what heaven is.
It's ridiculous to shout such words, but he agrees with killing traitors and eradicating evil.
"Let me see what evil deeds you have done." Langxing said, pointing his finger at the man's forehead, ready to search his soul before deciding whether to kill or release him.
At this moment, a majestic divine thought came from afar, "Stop!"
When Langxing received this spiritual thought, he stretched out his fingers to the man's forehead and immediately sent out a burst of spiritual power, turning the man invisible, and then concentrated on the battle with an expressionless face.
He didn't want to kill people at will, but since the enemy had arrived, he couldn't leave the man with the broken leg to cause trouble. Moreover, the other party threatened him with coercive spiritual thoughts, which made him feel rebellious.
This will dampen the opponent's dignity.
"Bastard!" Following this curse, a great monk with dark golden eyes appeared three thousand feet away. The rage of the great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage caused the mountains and rivers here to change color. When the clouds gathered, the sun dimmed, and the surrounding fields were suddenly full of darkness.
A chilling atmosphere.
This man is tall and tall, wearing a black monk's robe. He looks to be in his forties, with a majestic look, and his frightening dark golden eyes, which makes him look like the majesty of a god descending. .??.
"Are you scolding me?" Langxing asked coldly. At the same time, he activated the defensive spirit treasure Glimmer, but only activated 50% of its mana. Pieces of dazzling white light as big as a palm appeared outside his body.
Now, the protective barrier formed by the shining light is almost transparent in this situation. Only the white light that flashes out from time to time vaguely reveals its range and shape. The flashing of the white light is completely irregular and not completely
They are attached to the barrier, and some are standing upright, showing that the function of this spiritual treasure is not just passive defense.
Langxing deliberately showed off this treasure in order to delay the moment, because he noticed that there were four more people rushing this way. It seemed that this was a big group, one in the late Yuanying stage and six in the middle stage.
His power is enough to harm one party. Since he has encountered it, let's have a fight today.
"What kind of cultivation are you?" The golden-eyed monk was indeed attracted by the shining light of the spiritual treasure. With his eyesight, he could see that it was impossible for the opponent's early Nascent Soul cultivation to activate such a powerful defensive spiritual treasure.
Langxing asked slowly without answering, "You bastards make a living by robbing? How many people have you killed?"
"Including you, there should be enough for two hundred people." The golden-eyed monk said threateningly. He was also waiting for his subordinates to arrive. Because he couldn't see through the details of the person in front of him, he didn't want to take action rashly.
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br> At this time, one of the four people who were rushing here suddenly disappeared. The golden-eyed monk used his spiritual mind to order him to sneak around behind Lang Xing and launch an attack.
Linghe soared into the sky at this moment, fluttering his wings and diving into the clouds. Tuntian climbed up on Langxing's shoulder, lazily closing his round eyes, looking like he could fall asleep at any time.
"It's a pity." Lang Xingruo looked at the golden-eyed monk with compassion and the three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks who were surrounded in a fan shape. These people are all experienced warriors. There is no unnecessary nonsense, even if they use spiritual thoughts.
The exchanges were also extremely brief, and everyone was fully prepared to launch a fatal blow.
"It's no pity. This is their life and your life." The golden-eyed monk showed a sinister smile.
Lang Xing shook his head, "I'm not saying it's a pity for those people you killed. They are miserable. I'm saying it's a pity for you. After all, it's not easy to cultivate to this point. It took thousands of years of cold and heat to achieve this level of cultivation.
, if you don’t take the wrong path, you will at least have a good life for thousands of years.”
"Hahahaha..." The golden-eyed monk laughed heartily. He had to try his best to attract Lang Xing's attention in order to get the best chance for his invisible companion to take action. After laughing, he made a serious look and asked, "How dare you?"
Which sect are you from when you make such wild remarks?"
Langxing also wanted to attract their attention so that he could kill them all, so he slowly activated the Purple Sun Sword. The Purple Sun Sword was a very majestic-looking magic weapon, and it was more powerful than ordinary swords.
It was twice as big, the sword was glowing with a bright cold light, and a dark purple light was condensed at the tip of the sword.
"Purple Sky Palace, have you heard of it? Have you heard of the name of Little Demon Lord?" Langxing urged the Purple Sun Sword to rise into the air little by little. As the magic power of the Purple Sun Sword increased little by little, it was originally bright and clear.
The sword's body became darker instead, and the dark purple sword light at the tip became brighter and brighter.
For the first time, he had a real face-to-face confrontation with a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Lang Xing felt a little guilty and went a little overboard with his preparations. He even mentioned the name of his sixth senior brother in order to achieve some deterrent effect.
"Zixiao Palace?" This answer surprised everyone.
"You can't be the little devil!" The golden-eyed monk's pair of dark golden eyes flashed with dazzling golden light. The Purple Sun Sword's still increasing power made him not dare to wait any longer, and shouted, "
superior!"
In fact, before he let out this loud roar, he used his spiritual thoughts to order everyone to take action. This violent shout that contained cultivation was an attack he launched against Lang Xing.
As soon as the roar started, a bright light burst out from outside Lang Xing's body that made people afraid to look directly at it. The layer of protection that was originally flashing and bursting with light suddenly turned into a white one that shot out a strong light.
The light group and Lingbao's shining light released all their magic power!
The strong light emitted by the shining light caused the three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks who launched the attack in front to pause and close their eyes involuntarily. The brilliance of the three treasures they activated was also dimmed, and they could only use their magic powers.
He locked on to the bright light and continued to urge the treasure to attack.
At this moment, another dazzling and strange light flashed in the strong light. Langxing activated the dazzling Taoist robe on his body. Now everyone, including the golden-eyed monk, felt as if their mind had been stolen.
, the three middle-stage Nascent Soul gangsters were only about two thousand feet away from Lang Xing. They were all concentrating their consciousness to stare at Lang Xing, so the colorful and strange light had a great impact on them, and the three of them were almost in a state of trance.
Chapter completed!