Seven hundred and fortieth chapters successfully out of the hole
"As you think, I am the God of Death." Looking at the dragon-headed fire phoenix coldly, Qin Lang admitted his identity calmly.
Of course, there is an essential difference between Qin Lang at this moment and Qin Lang before. In terms of the momentum exuded from his body, the two are not the same, let alone the huge gap in strength. At this time, Qin Lang activated the energy in his body.
The power of death contained in it allowed him to completely obtain the inheritance of the God of Death. Although it has not been completely integrated and it is impossible to exert 100% of the power of the God of Death, it is enough to face the dragon-headed fire phoenix, at least he will not fall behind.
In addition, with the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure Hongmeng Sword in hand, Qin Lang is definitely not something that Dragon Head Fire Phoenix can underestimate. Not only that, when facing Qin Lang, he really feels that his life is threatened.
His heart trembled. In fact, when he felt the presence of the power of death, Longtou Huofeng had a guess in his mind. Qin Lang was most likely the legendary God of Death, but unexpectedly it turned out to be true.
Originally, the dragon-headed fire phoenix thought that he could easily kill Qin Lang with his own strength. However, in just a moment, Qin Lang seemed to have completed the attack, and his strength increased incredibly. He even used the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure Hongmeng Sword.
At this time, it is not difficult to see that the murderous aura emanating from Qin Lang makes people feel scared and trembled from deep in their hearts, so much so that the dragon head fire phoenix is not absolutely sure to kill him again. Not only that, his own life is also threatened.
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"God of Death? I should have thought of it a long time ago, but if I guessed correctly, you haven't fully integrated the power of death, right? Otherwise, you should have used the power of death long ago!"
"Stop talking nonsense, since you want to kill me, then come on. Next, I want you to see my true strength!" Qin Lang looked at the dragon-headed fire phoenix with contempt, and Qin Lang, who activated the power of life, became extremely powerful.
Strong and proactive, when facing the dragon-headed fire phoenix, he was full of fighting spirit and didn't take him seriously at all.
After saying these words, Qin Lang swung the Hongmeng Sword and frantically killed the dragon-headed fire phoenix with a powerful sword energy.
At the moment, Qin Lang's attack power skyrocketed, and the momentum exuded from his body was not weaker than that of a dragon-headed fire phoenix. It can be imagined how terrifying it is to use the Hongmeng Sword in this atmosphere, so that the black hole of death in front of him seems to be unable to withstand the terrifying sword of the Hongmeng Sword.
Angry, shaky.
In the Jade Disk of Creation, Ling'er and others had been worried, but when they realized that Qin Lang had become so tyrannical after activating the power of death, they were all extremely relieved and excited.
"The power of death...the god of death...Qin Lang's hidden strength is really terrifying, plus there is the Hongmeng Sword. I'm afraid the dragon head fire phoenix won't get any advantage from him today!" He looked at the battle outside with enthusiasm.
, Qingcheng Poison Lady said with joy, she was completely shocked by the super strength displayed by Qin Lang.
"Qin Lang and the power of death have not been fully integrated. This scene is actually very scary. Once the power of death is fully activated, he will lose his mind. Even I don't know him. If we are all outside, maybe he will do something to us.
." Different from the excitement of Po Niang and others, Ling'er looked worried. She knew that this was the disadvantage of not fully integrating, although the advantages outweighed the disadvantages at the moment.
"No matter what, Qin Lang can at least save his life in this situation. Although the dragon-headed fire phoenix is powerful, it seems that it can't help Qin Lang in this situation. I hope he can get through this unharmed." He sighed deeply.
After taking a breath, the God of Death Xuan said loudly and calmly.
After activating the power of death, Qin Lang's cultivation level skyrocketed. The originally powerful dragon-headed fire phoenix seemed to be unable to withstand it at all. He was struggling and was fully suppressed. When he realized that the dragon-headed fire phoenix could not hold on, Qin Lang seemed to consciously want to kill him.
He killed the sword spirit and released the sword spirit with only a trace of soul left.
The strength of the sword spirit is not inferior to that of the dragon-headed fire phoenix. Now with Qin Lang's assistance, two are attacking one. It is conceivable how embarrassed the dragon-headed fire phoenix is. In a short period of time, he will not be able to hold on at all.
"Bairen, when did you get together with this kid? You actually became a sword spirit! You disappoint me so much!" Dragon Head Huofeng's eyes were very vicious. When Bairen Hengkong was born, he could see it at a glance.
Mysterious, he said sarcastically, as if he looked down on the blade worshiper.
"I'm just doing what I should do. People should have pursuits in this world. Seeking the ultimate in martial arts and the Hongmeng treasure is my pursuit. I have survived nine deaths without regrets. You are not qualified to judge me!" Longtou Huofeng responded coldly.
, Bai Ren Qiang said, he knew exactly what he was doing, and no one else could interrupt him.
Even so, Dragon Head Fire Phoenix's words seemed to have affected Bai Ren, so when he started to attack now, Bai Blade's attack power was particularly sharp. Even though there was only a trace of soul left, he still beat Dragon Head Fire Phoenix into danger, and he was more than capable.
insufficient.
If it were just a single-handed fight, Dragon Head Fire Phoenix might not be able to parry the Hongmeng Sword, but it would definitely not be easily defeated. But at this moment, under the joint attack of the two of them, Dragon Head Fire Phoenix was unable to defeat the four hands with its two fists, and it had been hit hard one after another.
, vomiting blood from the mouth.
If the dragon-headed fire phoenix does not leave in a short period of time, death may be the only thing waiting for him. Qin Lang will never let him off lightly.
A man who knows the current affairs is a hero, and Longtou Huofeng obviously realizes this, so when he realized that he could not withstand the joint attack of Qin Lang and Bai Ren, he chose to give up and got rid of them directly, simply and neatly
left the black hole of death.
"Qin Lang, are you okay?" Instead of pursuing the victory, he let the dragon head fire phoenix leave, and then looked at Qin Lang uneasily. He could feel that Qin Lang's mood was very unstable, and he had not completely refined the power of death.
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Silent, Qin Lang's eyes were still a terrifying blood-red color, giving the impression that his eyeballs had been soaked in blood, and they were so red that it was terrifying.
"What's wrong with Qin Lang? Why do I feel something is wrong?" The nine-headed blood dragon in the jade dish of creation discovered something unusual and asked subconsciously, feeling quite uneasy.
"He hasn't completely refined the power of death. Now he is still immersed in crazy killings. It will be great when he can control the power of death!" Having already experienced this kind of thing, Ling'er seemed quite calm and his face was indifferent.
, she has long been accustomed to everything.
"So what do we do now?"
"It will be fine after a while when he recovers from the trouble of the power of death. I have already encountered this situation once. This time he did not attack the senior worshiper, which is considered a great improvement. In the outer universe,
When he entered the space, the power of death in his body was also activated, he lost his mind, and I almost died under his sword!" Thinking of the previous scene, Ling'er was still frightened, and it still made her extremely frightened.
Sure enough, a moment later, when the blood-red color in Qin Lang's eyes faded, Qin Lang calmed down and seemed to understand something.
"Qin Lang, are you okay?" he asked subconsciously, and Bai Ren looked at him with worry.
Nodding, Qin Lang took a deep breath and said: "I'm fine, the dragon head is like a fire phoenix?"
"He has been driven away, what? Are you completely unaware of what just happened?" He frowned and asked in confusion.
"It's not that I don't know, it's just that I have a vague memory and I'm not sure."
"It seems that you have not completely refined the power of death, but you have already threatened the power of death just now. Qin Lang, you must refine the power of death as soon as possible. If this continues for a long time, you will be
The power of death confuses the mind, and may even attack the people around you, you should know what I mean." He looked at Qin Lang with worry, and said what he was thinking.
The words of worshiping the blade made Qin Lang subconsciously think of the scene where he almost killed Ling'er before, so he nodded heavily and said: "I will refine it as soon as possible. Now that the dragon head fire phoenix has gone, can we get out of the black hole of death?"
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After putting away the Hongmeng Sword, Qin Lang strode forward in a calm and gentle manner. After successfully driving away the dragon-headed fire phoenix, he felt that the pressure had dropped sharply. He enjoyed the rare relaxation now.
Without the dragon-headed fire phoenix, Qin Lang walked alone, but did not encounter any dangers along the way. Soon, Qin Lang came to a space teleportation array, and his instinctive feeling told him that this was most likely the legendary exit.
With almost no hesitation, Qin Lang stepped into it. After a moment of dizziness, Qin Lang walked out calmly.
"We came out... We came out of the Longmen tomb alive." When they realized that Qin Lang came out of the Longmen tomb, the nine-headed blood dragon in the jade dish of creation, the killing god Xuanli and others were all overjoyed and excited.
Incomparable, after all, in so many years, apart from the Emperor Demon, they are the second people to come out of the Longmen Tomb alive.
With a thought, Qin Lang calmly released Qingcheng Poison Lady, Nine-Headed Blood Dragon, Ling'er and the Killing God Xuanli from the jade dish of creation. After all, they were now free.
"Haha, Qin Lang, you are so amazing. I really didn't expect you to come out of the Longmen Tomb. Thanks to you for being with me, otherwise I would never have thought of coming out in this life!" The blood of the nine-headed blood dragon was boiling, and the nine-headed blood dragon was very excited, with a complexion on his face.
Looking at Qin Lang with emotion, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.
"All freedom is destined in some way, don't you think our understanding is destined?" He smiled disapprovingly, Qin Lang was very calm and composed.
"Qin Lang, you have obtained the Hongmeng Sword, what are your plans next?" Looking at Qin Lang seriously, the dragon-headed fire phoenix asked softly, with a smile as bright as a flower.
"Originally, I came to the Emperor Burning Holy Realm because of the strong pulling force here, but later I discovered that that pulling force came from the place where the Emperor Demon cultivates. With my current strength, if I go to the territory where the Emperor Demon is, I will probably die.
One. Furthermore, Dragon Head Fire Phoenix came out of the black hole of death alive. He knows that I have the Hongmeng Sword. I believe that it will not be long before everyone in the entire Emperor Burning Holy Realm and the outer space will know this secret. I think that no one can
You should all understand the principle of guilt. For me, the most rational choice now is to avoid the limelight temporarily, otherwise it will lead to death." Methodically, Qin Lang clearly knew what he was doing now, and he didn't want to
Then cause other troubles.
"Then where are you going?"
"Go to the universe where I am. In total, I haven't been back for more than ten thousand years. I care about them there. I haven't seen them for so many years, and I don't know if they are okay." Qin Lang looked into the distance with deep eyes.
The back figures of Ling Yan, Tang Shi, Bing Xue and others appeared in his mind uncontrollably, which made him want to go back even more. He urgently wanted to know how they were doing now.