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Chapter 345: God of the Netherworld

Squinting his eyes, when he felt the cold air emanating from these lonely ghosts, Qin Lang subconsciously pulled Ling Yan towards him. At the same time, he raised the Tianluo Blood Transformation Magic Sword in his hand and used "

The second form of the "Chaos Defying Heaven Technique" breaks the world with the sword, madly attacking those wandering ghosts.

"Whoosh..."

"Pengpeng..."

At this moment, countless sword qi appeared in the sky, emerging one after another, as if locking every ghost. Before they had time to wreak havoc, the monstrous sword qi directly broke through the distance of time and space and came to them.

In front of them, the only traces of souls were swallowed up, causing them to completely disappear into the universe, without even the possibility of reincarnation.

The Tianluo Blood Transformation Divine Sword has the ability to devour the soul, so those ghosts can only be annihilated under the sword's energy, and there is absolutely no room for survival.

This scene shocked Goddess Meng. She seemed not to have expected that the Tianluo Blood Transforming Sword in Qin Lang's hand was so powerful, nor did she expect that Qin Lang's sword skills were so shocking, almost subverting her understanding. This sword energy was really

It's too scary!

Killing thousands of souls with one sword, Qin Lang showed absolute attack power. Although there is a big gap in strength compared to Meng Po God, in terms of attack power, it is enough to make people feel amazing.

"Yes, the swordsmanship is very commendable, and the sword in your hand should be Yu Hua's Tianluo Blood Transformation Magic Sword, right? How come it is in your hand?" Staring at Qin Lang coldly, Meng Po was not surprised at all.

Tao, the coldness is as strong as ever and the evil spirit is soaring to the sky.

"It's very simple, I killed him!" Qin Lang said lightly, with an indifferent expression, and looked at God Meng Po with joy and fearlessness. He is not a troublemaker, but he is definitely not a person who is afraid of trouble, even if God Meng Meng is stronger than Po God.

He is much stronger.

"You killed Yu Hua? He was a disciple of Yiqi Immortal Yu Yuan, let alone a disciple of Master Jie Jiao Tongtian. You dared to kill his people. I think you are tired of living!"

"Really? You can try and see if I dare to kill you!" Qin Lang said with a cruel smile.

"Arrogant!"

With a sharp look in her eyes, when she heard what Qin Lang said, Goddess Meng Po seemed to be irritated. She threw out the bowl of Meng Po soup in her hand and smashed it towards Qin Lang crazily.

"Pengpeng..."

When he really saw the bowl, Qin Lang felt the powerful murderous aura emanating from the bowl. He could see that the bowl was definitely extraordinary, so Qin Lang was extra careful, but he still held his head high.

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword came forward.

At this moment, the exquisite sword energy in the sky swallowed up the sky and the earth, wreaked havoc on the world, and directly killed Meng Po God, leaving her with no room to escape. However, as a strong person in the realm of the Immortal King, Meng Po God is definitely not an energy-saving person.

Turning on the light, I saw that the inconspicuous bowl suddenly blocked out the sky and the sun, incredibly blocking all the sword energy that was raging towards God Meng Po.

"Pengpeng..."

Incredibly, Goddess Meng Po blocked all the attacks seamlessly. Not only that, before Qin Lang had time to react, the bowl rode the wind and waves, breaking through the distance of time and space with a force of three thousand and came to Qin Lang, crazy.

The ground hit Qin Lang's chest, causing Qin Lang's body to fly out directly.

"Puff..."

Protected by the Black and Yellow Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth, Qin Lang's life was not in danger, but he still vomited a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, he looked physically and mentally weak, and he was trembling.

"Hey, you can actually take my attack without dying. I underestimate you!"

"I didn't want to be your enemy. You provoked me. So, don't blame me for being cruel!" Looking at God Meng Po with a cold face, Qin Lang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. As he spoke, he took away the Tianluohua

The Blood God Sword directly summoned the Zhuxian Sword.

It was obvious that he was really murderous.

"Boy Qin Lang, this old woman is much stronger than you. Release me and I will deal with her for you!" Zulong saw that Qin Lang was no match for Goddess Meng, and immediately recommended himself. He couldn't bear to see her being punished.

Bullying, after all, he is the benefactor who saved him.

"Senior Zulong, I am protected by the Black and Yellow Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth. No matter how powerful God Meng Po is, he cannot threaten me. Moreover, fighting with masters of this level will greatly help me improve my strength. I have the right to regard it as

This battle is a training exercise. Once I really make up my mind to kill her, you will take action again!" Looking at God Meng Po with sharp eyes like a sword, Qin Lang communicated with Zulong and decided to fight with God Po Meng.

Say it again.

Growing up all the way, Qin Lang knows that only by walking on the edge of death from time to time can he achieve a breakthrough in strength. He understands this very well, so he adheres to it. After all, with the protection of the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth, he will never have to worry about his own health.

safety.

"Okay, then be careful. If you want to kill her, tell me at any time. This old woman is too presumptuous!" The murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and Zulong said with a cold air. For him who is so prolific in murdering people, he could kill an Immortal Lord level.

There is not much difference between being a master and stepping on an ant to death.

On the opposite side, Goddess Meng Po was stunned when she saw Qin Lang put away the Tianluo Blood Transformation Magic Sword and took out a long sword that exuded a strong evil spirit. He looked at the long sword with a look of horror in his eyes and said: "This, this

Is it...the legendary Killing Immortal Sword? How is it possible? How come the Killing Immortal Sword of the Heavenly Sage, Lord Tongtian, is in your hands?"

Goddess Meng Po's eyes were very sharp, and she recognized the Zhuxian Sword at a glance, and she also smelled a strong murderous aura from the Zhuxian Sword, which made her extremely frightened and frightened.

"Nothing is impossible. You old woman, I respect you very much. It's fine if you don't tell me about Dragon Muscles and Phoenix Bones. But you actually want to keep me alive, which is unbearable. I don't.

I want to see what you are going to use to kill me today!" With a fierce look, Qin Lang looked at God Meng Po with a cold light, without hesitation, and when he finished speaking, he even displayed the third invisibility ability of "Chaos Defying Heaven Technique"

He and the fourth-style Hunyuan Golden Body rushed forward unscrupulously.

"Are you here?"

Qin Lang's sudden disappearance once again shocked God Meng Po. He looked left and right, his spiritual thoughts covering a hundred miles around, but could not find Qin Lang's existence. This made God Meng Po very uneasy. At this time, God Meng Po realized that Qin Lang was far more powerful than Qin Lang.

It's weirder than you imagine.

"Ahh..."

"Whoosh..."

Suddenly, the face of God Meng Po who was looking for Qin Lang twisted together in pain, and a shrill scream came from his mouth. Life was worse than death, and he was suddenly attacked by his soul. Almost at the same time, a long sword carrying the power of death

Locking on the body of God Meng Po, he came through the air and stabbed directly towards her body.

With the sharpness of the Immortal Killing Sword, if this sword were to hit God Meng Po, even if she was a master in the realm of Immortal Lord, she would definitely die. After all, the Immortal Killing Sword was a rare treasure once owned by the leader of Tongtian, so its power can be imagined.

With her eyes bulging, Goddess Meng did not dare to relax while enduring the attack from the soul. When the Zhuxian Sword actually stabbed his chest, there were many dangers. She avoided it in a thrilling way, but the Zhuxian Sword pierced his chest.

He took off her clothes, making her extremely miserable.

Her face turned pale with fright. After escaping from death, God Meng Po immediately ran away for a thousand meters and looked around with fear. With a wave of the large bowl of magic weapon in her hand, countless souls suddenly appeared in the void, forming a cold virtual skeleton.

He was guarding her ferociously and still roaring. The scene was very terrifying and made people shudder.

"Pengpeng..."

However, at this moment, a violent sword energy appeared from the sky, not attacking God Meng Po, but attacking Naihe Bridge. Under this sword, the indestructible Naihe Bridge immediately turned into nothingness. Under the blow of the Zhuxian Sword

The powerful sword energy left no room for resistance.

It is hard to imagine that Qin Lang directly destroyed the Naihe Bridge.

After destroying the Naihe Bridge with one sword, Qin Lang appeared in the void with the Zhuxian Sword in his hand. He looked coldly at the frightened Meng Po not far away and said: "Old lady, I have no intention of killing you. Destroying the Naihe Bridge is considered as a gift.

Let me teach you a lesson, if you dare to show your teeth and act arrogantly in the future, I will come and take your life!"

Goddess Meng Po has a very important position in the Nether Hell. Once she is killed, the six reincarnations will lack an important link, so Qin Lang hesitated again and again and decided not to kill her. Moreover, he came here mainly to find

If the Dragon Muscle and Phoenix Bone Fruit is really responsible for killing people in the Netherworld Hell, it may offend some forces here. This is not the result Qin Lang wants.

If you have to spare others, spare them.

After all, Goddess Meng Po is also a master at the level of Immortal Lord. In terms of realm alone, she is much better than Qin Lang. Now that Qin Lang destroyed the Naihe Bridge and threatened herself so much, God Po Meng was particularly angry. Even though the attack just now was frustrated, she still

He glared at Qin Lang angrily and said: "Good boy, you destroyed the Naihe Bridge and you want to leave like this? If I don't kill you today, you will be ashamed of my status as the God of the Netherworld, so you should die!"

Goddess Meng Po is the god of the underworld in the underworld. She was defeated by Qin Lang and was humiliated by him. She was not willing to give in. She wanted to try her best to kill Qin Lang. After all, he was only a golden immortal level master no matter what.

That's it, it's not as powerful as imagined.

When the voice fell, Goddess Meng's eyes turned cold, and he immediately turned into a ray of cold light and attacked Qin Lang. The speed was shocking. Even so, facing the menacing Goddess Meng, Qin Lang remained calm, did not evade, and did not even give in.

The desire to escape is allowed to be attacked by God Meng Po, giving the impression that he has someone to rely on and is fearless.

Goddess Meng Po also realized this. Although she was surprised, she did not stop and increased her attack, trying to kill Qin Lang with one blow.

"Pengpeng..."

"Puff..."

When God Meng Po arrived about three meters in front of Qin Lang, at the critical moment, the ancestral dragon in the jade dish of creation came out and directly unleashed a powerful attack on God Meng Po, catching Meng Po off guard.

Before God could quickly react to what was going on, he was already defeated on the ground, and his life and death were unknown.

"Senior Zulong, is she not dead?" Standing with his hands behind his back, Qin Lang squinted his eyes and looked at the Goddess Meng who was driven into the ground, and said with a cold face.

"Don't worry, you didn't let me kill her. How could I make any arbitrary decisions? However, she was seriously injured and it will take at least ten thousand years to recover." Disapprovingly, Zu Long wrote lightly, taking his time.


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