Chapter One Thousand and Seventeen: The Death of Tang Poetry
The incident happened so suddenly that thousands of people were killed and there was no time to stop it. They were helpless and could only watch Tang Shi die.
When Qin Lang saw this scene, his heart was bleeding, and he roared heartbreakingly, trying to break away from the control of Fulong Black Rope and step forward to rescue Tang Shi, but unfortunately, Fulong Black Rope was too powerful.
No matter how hard Qin Lang tried, he could never get rid of the control.
Seeing that Tang Shi was about to die physically and mentally, the ruthless female killer who had been standing next to her swung the black long knife in her hand very coldly. Before everyone had time to react, they saw her slashing at Tang Shi with the knife, directly
Split Tang Shi in half and kill her on the spot.
Stunned, Wan Xun was a little surprised. It seemed that he did not expect that the ruthless murder of a woman would actually hurt the killer. This made him fall into a passive state. He looked at the ruthless murder of a woman with extreme dissatisfaction and wanted to say something.
As if he knew what Wan Lu was thinking, Qing Wu Kill gently wiped the blood on the blade and wrote lightly: "Ren Lu, it's useless to keep this woman so stubborn. She wants to self-destruct. I think you shouldn't
Are you going to let her destroy our Wan Sheng Sect? Anyway, you have the Purple Gold Jade Vase in your hand, why are you still worried about the God of Death not handing over the Hongmeng Tree? As long as he dares not to hand over the Hongmeng Tree, we will kill him until he hands over the Hongmeng Tree.
We have plenty of means."
The ruthless killing of women shows her ruthless and indifferent side. For her, killing is as normal as breathing. There is nothing surprising. She has long been accustomed to killing. If she doesn't kill one day, she won't.
At ease.
However, when he saw his beloved woman being killed by ruthless femicide with his own eyes and split in half, Qin Lang became unprecedentedly violent and murderous. He had never been as bloodthirsty as he is now. If he could, he hoped
Use both hands to tear the ruthless killer into countless pieces, killing her completely.
"Ahh..."
Roaring to the sky, with Qin Lang's body as the center, the evil spirit of death is everywhere within a radius of 100,000 miles. As the god of death, the murderous intention in Qin Lang's heart is completely ignited. At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, and that is killing. It seems that only killing can do it.
Let him calm down.
Although Qin Lang was restrained by Fulong's black rope, the angry God of Death was still extremely terrifying. He used all his strength to activate the Death Bead, and the weak people with slightly lower cultivation levels around him were directly crushed to death, and even the entire world was destroyed.
The power of death emanating from Qin Lang in the temple city was destroyed. Qin Lang showed the domineering power that a king should have, which he was born with.
Ling Yan, Bingxue, Ling'er, Zichuan, Laifeng Tianzu and others also watched Tang Shi die. Suddenly they burst into tears. They almost instinctively thought of the prophecy of the God of Destiny. Could it be that Tang Shi was the one who must die? What if?
If this is the case, it would be a pity. They can imagine how bad Qin Lang's mood is at this moment. His beloved is killed in front of his eyes and he is powerless. Qin Lang is definitely worse off than dead at this moment.
"What a powerful power of death! You are indeed the legendary god of death. I didn't expect that you could be so powerful after being subdued by the black rope of the dragon. But don't be too proud. After all, you are in the palm of my hand." With super strong defense, he continued.
After blocking the invasion of the power of death, the ruthless female murderer said ferociously, and immediately flicked one hand, and Qin Lang, who was controlled in the palm of his hand, was immediately thrown to the ground, vomiting blood.
When they saw this scene, Ling Yan and others were all moved. Over the years, they had never seen Qin Lang in such a state of embarrassment, so when they saw him being beaten, their hearts were bleeding. They were very unwilling and wanted to kill him.
Kill the girl ruthlessly and tear her into pieces.
However, this is a world where the strong are respected. Without absolute strength, everything is empty talk.
Tang Shi, like Ling Yan, Ling'er, and Bingxue, has an irreplaceable position in Qin Lang's heart. Now Qin Lang has seen the ruthless female murderer kill her with his own eyes. One can imagine how much Qin Lang hates the ruthless female murderer. If possible,
He really wanted to cut off the flesh of the ruthless killer with one knife, then tear her soul apart, and slowly torture her to death. Only in this way could he vent the anger in his heart.
"Ruthless Killer, you'd better not let me leave the Ten Thousand Saints Sect alive, otherwise I, Qin Lang, swear, I will make your life worse than death!!!" Qin Lang said with hatred as he stared at the Ruthless Killer with red eyes.
, all wishing to tear her into pieces right now.
"Rensha, did you hear that, the God of Death actually wants to kill me? Hurry up and make the decision for me!" He didn't take it seriously. He didn't take Qin Lang's threat into consideration at all. Instead, he asked for help from Wansha in a funny way, hoping that
Ten thousand people killed to help him deal with Qin Lang.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can kill you." He stretched out his hand and patted the ruthless murderer. Immediately, Wansu looked at Qin Lang again and said: "Boy, the killing has just begun. Tang Shi's death is just for you."
A warning, if you still insist not to take out the Hongmeng tree, you will watch the women around you die one by one. Remember, I am not joking with you, I will do what I say.
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"Qin Lang, if thousands of people kill me later, remember my choice. Do not give him the Hongmeng Tree under any circumstances. The Hongmeng Tree is your last trump card. Without the Hongmeng Tree, he will really kill him.
Yours, I would rather choose death than exchange the Hongmeng tree with him." Just as Wan Xun's words fell, Ling'er immediately expressed her position and expressed her thoughts. She would rather choose death than Qin Lang.
Coming out of the Hongmeng tree, even if it means death.
"Yes, Sister Ling'er is right, we are all willing to die." After seeing Ling'er's statement, Ling Yan and Bingxue also stood up, looking at death as if they were home, very calm and magnanimous.
"Don't worry, I won't let you be in danger again." Qin Lang promised with red eyes.
Having said that, Qin Lang knew very well that he actually had no confidence to say this at all, because he had absolutely no confidence in ensuring that tens of thousands of people would use the Purple Gold and Jade Bottle to prevent them from being captured.
On the opposite side, seeing Qin Lang's indifferent look, Ten Thousand People shouted angrily again: "God of Death, it seems that you have no intention of handing over the Hongmeng Tree to me? In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
Facing the stubborn Qin Lang, Ten Thousand People sacrificed the purple gold jade bottle again. It is not difficult to see that he wants to continue to photograph Ling Yan, Bingxue, and Ling'er to threaten Qin Lang. He is not worried at all that Qin Lang will not hand over Hongmeng.
Tree.
He was so anxious that when he saw the purple gold jade bottle again, Qin Lang was very nervous. At this moment, he was controlled by others and everything was under the control of Ten Thousand People. Even if he was ambitious, there was nothing he could do.
Unwilling to have his fate in the hands of others, Qin Lang kept struggling, trying to get rid of the subjugation of Fulong Black Rope. But what made Qin Lang extremely desperate was that Fulong Black Rope was like a part of his body. It seemed that no matter how he struggled,
He has never been able to escape the control of Fulong's black rope.
"Are you really going to just watch your lover around you being killed like this? No, I have to do something!" Qin Lang felt that he had been forced into a desperate situation. If he was only threatened, he could still face it calmly.
But now it's not just himself who is threatened, but more importantly, the people he loves most are threatened with death, which makes him a little hard to accept.
Making a desperate move, when he realized that he had no choice, Qin Lang took a deep breath and controlled the Hongmeng tree to enter his body. With no choice, Qin Lang could only try to see if the Hongmeng tree could get rid of the subjugation of Fulong's black rope.
, this is the only method Qin Lang has not tried yet.
If even the Hongmeng Tree can't break free from the black rope of Fulong, then he really has no choice but to resign himself to fate. He can't change anything but watch them die.
"Whoosh..."
At the same time that Qin Lang sacrificed the Hongmeng tree and entered his body, Ten Thousand People sacrificed the purple and gold jade bottle again. In an instant, Qin Lang felt that the space artifact jade plate trembled violently again, and it felt like an earthquake.
In general, the ice and snow were then controlled by tens of thousands of people.
Wanlu grabbed the snow-white neck tightly with his right hand, then looked at her with salivation and said: "Tsk, tsk, there are such beautiful women in the world, Death, I really didn't expect that all the women around you are
Best, one of them died just now. It would be a pity if she is killed now too. Do you want to consider using the Hongmeng tree to exchange her with me?"
"Thousands of people will be killed. Don't even think about it. Even if I die today, I won't let you succeed." Just like the dead Tang Shi, Bingxue said coldly, as if he had already thought about his destiny.
Before she came out, she made up her mind that if she was caught, she would choose to die so as not to cause trouble to Qin Lang. So at this moment, Bingxue had no second thought and only wanted to die.
"You have a tough mouth. Believe it or not, I took off your clothes in front of the God of Death and then enjoyed you?" Wanwanxun said evilly as he looked at Bingxue playfully.
When he realized that death was no threat to these women, Wan Lu planned to play in another way, that is, to play with his women in front of Qin Lang. In short, as long as he had these women in his hands, Wan Lu would not worry at all.
If Qin Lang doesn't hand over the Hongmeng tree, he has plenty of time.
More importantly, Ten Thousand People has already seen through Qin Lang. As long as he threatens him with these women, he will definitely choose to exchange the Hongmeng tree for their lives, because in the eyes of the God of Death, these women are far more important than the Hongmeng tree.
What people fear most is weakness. Qin Lang's weakness is not death, but these beloved women.
"You dare!"
"Haha, there's nothing I, Wanren, dare not do." He laughed wildly. Wanren didn't pay attention to Qin Lang's threat at all. He insisted on going his own way and took off Bingxue's clothes directly.
Of course, with the experience and lesson from Tang Shi's body self-destruction just now, Wan Xue would never allow Bing Xue to die in this way. Therefore, after taking Bing Xue out and taking control of it, Wan Xue directly attacked Bing Xue's body in all directions and 100%.
As a result, Bingxue, let alone her body, self-destructed. Even if she wanted to blink, it would be difficult for her. She was now completely controlled by thousands of people, just like a walking corpse.
With red eyes, Qin Lang looked like a crazy beast, with veins popping out on his forehead and his canthus about to burst.
After the Hongmeng Tree entered Qin Lang's body, it immediately stretched the Fulong Black Rope to the maximum extent. What made Qin Lang extremely gratified was that under the incredible power of the Hongmeng Tree, no matter how the Fulong Black Rope broke free, it could never suppress Hongmeng.
Tree.
In this way, Qin Lang's true self can escape. Qin Lang did not expect that at the critical moment, the Hongmeng tree would once again let him see hope and give him hope of life.
"Hey, how could this happen?" The ruthless female killer stood aside quietly. After realizing that Qin Lang's body had changed and Fulong's black rope was constantly being stretched, he was a little surprised and muttered to himself, not knowing what was going on.
Something happened, but her instinct told her that something bad had happened, otherwise Qin Lang wouldn't be like this.
"Ahh..."
Suddenly, Qin Lang roared to the sky, and then he saw the powerful Fulong Black Rope being broken free by Qin Lang. He got rid of the confinement of Fulong Black Rope on him.
"This, how is this possible? He can actually break free from my Fulong Black Rope!!!" She thought as she watched Qin Lang mercilessly kill the girl after breaking away from the Fulong Black Rope with his eyes wide open, as if he didn't dare to accept it.
I don’t understand how Qin Lang did it. You must know that the Supreme Buddha used the black rope to subdue the dragon, tiger and phoenix turtle. Unexpectedly, Qin Lang seemed to be more powerful than the dragon, tiger and phoenix turtle. At least the dragon, tiger and phoenix turtle did not break free.
Qin Lang was able to restrain Fulong's black rope.
Qin Lang, who got rid of the control of Fulong's black rope, regained his freedom. Immediately, his body exuded strong life force and life essence, causing his injuries to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only that, Qin Lang's body exuded a terrifying evil spirit.
, covering the entire Ten Thousand Saints Sect, giving people the feeling that Qin Lang at this moment is an out-and-out God of Death, killing people without blinking an eye.
After realizing that Qin Lang got rid of the control of Fulong Black Rope and regained his freedom, Ling Yan, Ling'er and others all breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. No matter what, Qin Lang can only create miracles when he regains his freedom.
Let them see hope.
Bingxue, who was bound by tens of thousands of people, also breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile of relief on her pale face. She was not worried about her life or death at all. As long as Qin Lang could escape from here safely, this was enough for Bingxue.
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"Ten Thousand Killers, you'd better let go of Bingxue, otherwise I will bloodbath your Ten Thousand Saints Sect today!!!" Holding the Hongmeng Sword and the death bead hanging on his head, Qin Lang stared at Ten Thousand Killers with eager eyes, ready to open at any time.
Killing.
Of course, Qin Lang knew very well that there was still a big gap between his current strength and Ten Thousand Killers, but in this case he had no choice but to fight to the death.
"Tsk tsk, yes, I didn't expect you to be able to break free from the control of Fulong Black Rope. Boy, after all, I still underestimate you. But so what? Your cultivation level is just like that. Don't even kill me.
None of the elders under my command can kill me, let alone me. Also, I hope you don’t forget that your woman is in my hands. I will give you one last chance. If you still don’t cherish it, I will
I will kill her without hesitation!" He raised the ice and snow with one hand and said cruelly without any mercy. He wanted to get the Hongmeng tree. If Qin Lang didn't hand over the Hongmeng tree, then he would only