"You are right, I am indeed the God of Death in the future. Dugu Wushen, it's okay that you covet my Hongmeng Sword. I don't need to pursue you, but you should never touch my woman.
I said that anyone who dares to lay hands on my woman will be killed without mercy, regardless of his identity or status." The evil aura was awe-inspiring, Qin Lang exuded a strong aura of death, and he was very determined to kill Dugu Wushen.
Determined and unwavering.
"It's really surprising. I didn't expect you to have the power of death and become the god of death in the future, but so what? Boy, you can't do anything to me." Even at this time, Dugu Wushen refused to admit defeat, with sharp eyes.
Having said that, Dugu Wushen was very anxious. He wanted to leave here as soon as possible and get rid of the nightmare, because he realized that his life was threatened.
"Dugu Wushen, no matter what you say, I'm afraid you are in doom today. We will never let you go again, so you'd better fight like a man and don't let us underestimate you!" holding a dagger, poisonous
Mother added to her jealousy by saying that she also had the intention to kill Dugu Wushen.
"How dare you say that to me? Anyway, today I will let you see my strength!" Poisonous Mother's words seemed to anger Dugu Wushen. His face turned cold, and he picked up the long sword in his hand and killed Qin Lang directly.
Passing by, the momentum was like a rainbow.
At this moment, his life was on the line, and Dugu Wushen could not save himself, and how dare he hide his clumsiness, so when he took action, he used all his strength and showed no mercy, and his murderous aura burst out in every move, extremely fierce.
During the battle, Dugu Wushen was double-attacked by Qin Lang and Qingcheng Du Niang, which made him difficult. However, he had countermeasures. He used a clone when they just got entangled together. His strength did not seem to weaken when he was divided into two.
As soon as he came, his pressure dropped sharply and the situation was stabilized again.
Seeing this, Qin Lang was not willing to be outdone, and subconsciously used the fourth form of Chaos Incarnation of the "Chaos Defying Heaven Technique". Suddenly, two identical Qin Lang appeared in front of him, fighting against Dugu Wushen's clone.
"Hey, I didn't expect your clone to be so magical?" When he realized that Qin Lang's Chaos Incarnation was on par with his own clone, Dugu Wushen was shocked again.
However, the huge advantage in strength allows him to remain calm even when facing Qin Lang and the incarnation of chaos. After all, Qin Lang cannot always use the power of death, nor can he summon the Hongmeng Sword to fight with him. In this way, if he wants to
Killing Dugu Wushen in a short time is almost a luxury.
Not only that, under Dugu Wushen's full attack, Qin Lang struggled and was always in danger. Thanks to the entanglement of the poisonous mother, otherwise Qin Lang would have been killed by Dugu Wushen long ago based on his cultivation. The huge gap in strength is not
What opportunism can make up for.
"Master, let me out and let me kill Dugu Wushen." Just as the two sides were fighting inextricably and could not help Dugu Wushen at all, the voice of the sword spirit worshiping the blade sounded in Qin Lang's mind. He seemed to
There is absolute certainty in killing Dugu Wushen.
Qin Lang has seen the strength of Bairen. It is definitely the most terrifying among the masters he knows. It is unfathomable. Even Dugu Wushen is not his opponent. Even so, Qin Lang still asked loudly: "Bairen, do you have it?"
Are you sure you can kill Dugu Wushen?"
"Don't worry, he is not my opponent, I can kill him!" Sword Spirit Bai Yun Danfeng said lightly, his words did not seem to put Dugu Wushen in his eyes.
Qin Lang had no doubts about the sword worshiper. When he saw him saying this, the next moment, Qin Lang's mind moved and he directly released the sword spirit worshiper blade.
The sword spirit suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. When Qingcheng Poison Girl, who was fighting vigorously, saw the sword spirit worshiping the blade, her delicate body trembled. She became inexplicably excited. Tears filled her eyes. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
What, but it is not difficult to see from her excited eyes that there are definitely endless stories between her and Bai Ren.
In contrast, Dugu Wushen subconsciously became nervous when he saw the worshiping blade. Even his breathing became rapid, his brows were furrowed and he was trembling. For a moment, he seemed not to know what to do.
"Blessing Blade, you, you're finally out!" She said incoherently, Qingcheng Poison Girl walked towards the worshiping blade step by step, tears welling up in her eyes, she couldn't control herself at all.
"Qin Lang, who is this person? Does Sister Du Niang know him?" After the battle stopped, Ling'er ran all the way to Qin Lang, held his arm, and asked curiously, and her instinctive feeling told her that Du Niang
The relationship between mother and worshiper is extraordinary.
"I don't know his specific identity, but the jade pendant that Poison Mother gave me saved my life. Also, now he is the sword spirit of my Hongmeng Sword. Due to the Hongmeng Sword, he can only be in Hongmeng Sword.
In the sword." Qin Lang squinted his eyes and looked at the worship blade, Qin Lang said calmly, his face was calm, with the sword spirit worship blade there, Qin Lang was not worried about not being able to kill Dugu Wushen.
"What? Sword Spirit?" Ling'er was slightly startled, but she didn't say anything more, but watched quietly, silently.
When he saw Poison Girl, the expression on Bai Ren's face was obviously a little excited, but he still held a long sword with a cold expression. After all, he still had enemies to kill.
"Bairen, what? Are you reduced to Qin Lang's lackey? What a pity. Such advanced strength has to be controlled by others. Do you still have dignity?" Looking at Bairen jokingly, Dugu Wushen clearly knew him, and his words
said with sharp sarcasm.
"I am the sword spirit of the Hongmeng Sword. I am only loyal to the Hongmeng Sword. Qin Lang gets the Hongmeng Sword and is my master. Now he orders me to kill you, Dugu Wushen, you will only die!" Expressionless, he said goodbye.
Ren Lengbingbing said, the aura on his body was particularly cold, giving people a chilly feeling when he got close to him.
But it is undeniable that no one dares to ignore the murderous aura emanating from Bai Ren. Although Dugu Wushen talked to Bai Ren half-jokingly, his awe and fear could still be seen from his eyebrows. He knew that Bai Ren
With the strength of the blade, if he is really entangled by him, I am afraid there is only one way to die.
Without continuing to talk nonsense, Bai Ren only had one thought in his mind at this moment, which was to kill Lonely Wushen and complete the task assigned to him by Qin Lang.
No accident happened. Bairen and Dugu Wushen ended up facing each other with angry swords. Because there was a big gap in strength, Dugu Wushen was at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning. He was constantly threatened by Dugu Wushen and had almost no resistance.
When seeing this scene, the God of Death Xuanli was amazed, as if he did not expect that the strength of the sword worshiper would be so powerful.
"What a powerful force. I didn't expect him to be so terrifying. Qin Lang, have you fought with him before? How did you resist?" Looking at the battle in front of him intently, the God of Death Xuanli looked at Qin Lang and asked curiously
It stood up and was extremely shocking.
"Luck and jade pendant, both are indispensable, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand here now." Qin Lang knew the role of the jade pendant given to him by Poisonous Mother. Judging from the strength shown by the sword now, the second
He is definitely capable of killing himself with the sword.
"Blade Worshiper's strength is really terrifying. I have lived for so many years and I have never seen such a powerful master. I'm afraid Di Bubai is not on the same level as him."
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During the battle, Dugu Wushen was in a very embarrassed state. He tried to get away from the sword several times to escape, but was forced back repeatedly. There was a big gap in strength between the two of them. Dugu Wushen was deeply aware of this. If there was no way,
If he escapes, only death awaits him.
"Bairen, I have to be lenient and I will spare my life. Do you have to kill me today?" Looking at Bairen angrily, Dugu Wushen said with a pale face. Since he couldn't beat him, he had to find a way to solve the problem. He didn't want to die today.
here.
"Hmph, did you ever give Qin Lang a chance to trick him into your space artifact? Dugu Wushen, today is your memorial day next year, and I will not give you a chance to survive!" The fierce god said fiercely, worshiping the blade, and said,
He had no intention of letting Dugu Wushen go even if he wanted to kill him.
"Qin Lang, Dugu Wushen is pretty good. Why don't you save his life and trap him with the soul-eating dragon worms? He is a rare master." When he saw that Dugu Wushen had almost no power to fight back, Jiu
The blood-headed dragon said loudly, seeming to feel pity that Dugu Wushen was about to die tragically. After all, it was really not easy to cultivate to his level.
"No matter how bad I am, I will never leave anyone who has threatened my woman. Only death can relieve his hatred!" There is no doubt that Qin Lang's heart to kill Dugu Wushen has never wavered, and his murderous intent burst out.
Ling'er was very moved when she heard what Qin Lang said. She knew that it was because of herself that Qin Lang hated Dugu Wushen so much, and she couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
If it were an ordinary person, Ling'er might beg for mercy, but the person he wanted to kill at this time was Dugu Wushen. Ling'er really had no idea of begging for mercy. After all, Du Niang and Qin Lang almost died in his hands, especially Qin Lang.
Ling'er couldn't bear to use the soul-eating dragon insect to control him.
Just like Qin Lang's thoughts, in Ling'er's view, anyone who threatens Qin Lang's life must be killed, so Dugu Wushen has only one way to die.
Qin Lang was not disappointed. With his strong strength, Sword Spirit Bailian finally succeeded in killing Dugu Wushen under the sword, destroying both body and soul.
After Dugu Wushen died, several magic weapons fell to the ground. A trace of chaotic aura and a drop of water exuding endless aura were particularly conspicuous.
When he saw all this, Qin Lang put it all away without hesitation. However, the drop of liquid that exuded rich spiritual energy like a water drop aroused his curiosity. His instinct told him that this drop of liquid was definitely not simple.
When Qin Lang held the drop of liquid in his hand, Sword Spirit Worship Blade seemed to see the doubts in Qin Lang's heart, put away the sword, and said calmly: "That is the holy water of heaven. After Dugu Wushen died, his heaven
The holy water naturally becomes an ownerless thing. The holy water of heaven is indispensable for the saint to break through and reach the realm of nothingness. Qin Lang, when your strength reaches the realm of the ninth level saint, the holy water of heaven will be useful to you.
Very useful.”
"What? This is the legendary Heavenly Spirit Holy Water?" Qin Lang's face was stunned, as if he didn't expect to get the Heavenly Spirit Holy Water he had always wanted so easily.
"It took no effort to get through the iron shoes. Thank you for taking action personally. If it hadn't been for you, it would have been a little difficult to kill Dugu Wushen today without using the Hongmeng Sword.
"Looking at Bairen with pleasure, although Bairen calls him his master, in Qin Lang's heart, he still awes him as his senior. After all, he is beyond his own ability regardless of his strength or qualifications. He can be next to such a master.
By his side, Qin Lang felt extremely gratified and satisfied.
Of course, Qin Lang does not regard himself as a master, although this is a fact.