"Yes, you are my savior. If you didn't save me three days ago, I would have died. I'm afraid I would have been dead by now. In fact, even I thought I would die three days ago. I didn't expect that I would die."
You actually saved me, but now it's three days later, and it's still in my space artifact. Wan Sha Jin Yuan, I envy your speed, invincible in the world, you are right, this is your innate skill,
Others cannot envy you, but I am different from others. I have a way to get your speed, which is to devour and refine you. Naturally, your cultivation, strength and even speed will become mine." His eyes were evil.
Staring at Wan Sha Jin Yuan, Evil God Qin Fei no longer concealed his true thoughts. After all, this was in his space artifact. He was not worried about others knowing his actions, and Wan Sha Jin Yuan could not escape either.
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Wan Sha Jin Yuan was enlightened by these words. She immediately saw her eyes red and said as if she had seen the evil god's face clearly: "Evil God, I misjudged you. I didn't expect that you would treat me like this after I saved you."
, I hope you don’t forget that I saved your life.”
"Haha, these are not important. What is important is that I am still alive, and you are about to die!" At this point, the evil god Qin Fei sacrificed the staff of time, and his body exuded a murderous aura. It was not difficult to see that he was ready to take action.
"I didn't expect that there would be a heartless person like you. I am really blind to kill Jin Yuan. In this case, I won't let you succeed. If you want to devour and refine me, kill me first!"
Staring at Evil God Qin Fei coldly and with a desperate look, Wan Sha Jin Yuan said with hatred, she never thought in her wildest dreams that Evil God could be such a person. If she had known this, she would never risk her life to save him.
"Do you think this is in the chaotic starry sky? If you were outside, I really wouldn't be able to catch up with you, but this is in my space artifact. I am the king here, and no one can disobey me." As he spoke,
The Evil God grabbed it with one hand, and immediately Wansha Jinyuan's thin body was strangled by the Evil God's neck uncontrollably, making him completely unable to dodge.
Realizing that something was wrong, Wan Sha Jin Yuan's advantages could not be used at all here, and even his strength was restricted. Wan Sha Jin Yuan knew very well that he was probably doomed today.
Thinking of this, she saw a hard expression on her face, and immediately her body burned with blazing flames, exuding an endless and terrifying aura of killing. Obviously, Wansha Jinyuan wanted to self-destruct, and he would not let the evil god succeed until his death.
"Evil God, I misjudged you, but you want to get my gifted skills, stop dreaming, I will never let you succeed, never!!!" She shouted hoarsely, Wansha Golden Kite was accelerating her death, she would rather die
Nor willing to satisfy the evil god.
"You are really cruel, but this is in my space artifact. I didn't agree to your death. Can you die?" Disapprovingly, the Evil God said calmly, very calmly.
Under his control, the flames on Wan Sha Jin Yuan's body were extinguished very quickly. Obviously, the evil god controlled everything. This was his territory. He didn't want Wan Sha Jin Yuan to die, even if Wan Sha Jin Yuan's body
Even self-destruction cannot be done.
"Evil God, you, you..."
"I will never let you die before you refine your body to obtain your innate skills. You should just obey me!" The evil god immediately did not hesitate and directly refined it to avoid re-transformation.
In the space artifact, no matter how fast Wan Kill Jin Yuan is, she can only fall into the tragic situation of being refined by the evil god. This is the fate of being unkind and saving the wrong person.
Sometimes the enemy of the enemy is not a friend but an enemy. People like Evil God will never have friends.
Time is like this. In the blink of an eye, another year has passed. After all, those strong men waiting outside the Jade Disk of Creation could not bear the loneliness and left one after another. Qin Lang, who had been in seclusion for a hundred thousand years in the time acceleration formation, Also out of quarantine.
His strength did not improve significantly after this retreat, but it gave him a great understanding of the ninth form of "Chaos Defying Heaven", which will be of great help to future breakthroughs.
The chaotic starry sky is full of dangers. In order to avoid another accident, Qin Lang goes forward alone, leaving Poison Girl, the God of Death Xuanli and the Hunkun Patriarch in the jade dish of creation. After all, the evil gods all appear in the chaotic starry sky. No one knows what death will do. The time comes quietly.
Although the evil god was trapped by the invisible net, Qin Lang believed that the evil god's methods would definitely have enough power to escape from the confinement of the invisible net. Although he did not know how the evil god would get rid of it, it was not important.
During this year, the forces of the Long family penetrated into the chaotic starry sky. If anyone was the most famous in the chaotic starry sky during this year, it was Qin Lang, the god of death.
The head of the Long family, Long Zun, deliberately spread the news that Qin Lang, the God of Death, owned the Hongmeng Sword, the most precious treasure of Hongmeng, and fabricated the facts, saying that anyone who took the Hongmeng Sword would be able to recognize its master with blood. What's more important is that Qin Lang currently only has the cultivation level of Wuwu Realm. It is vulnerable to a single blow, but a master can kill it.
It is conceivable that under such rumors, once Qin Lang is exposed, what awaits him will definitely be a fatal disaster. It is just a pity that Qin Lang still knows nothing about it so far. He does not know about Long Zun at all. Calculating yourself.
Moving forward cautiously, Qin Lang didn't feel anything was wrong, but soon he met the first master after coming out of seclusion, an old man in the realm of immortality.
When the old man saw Qin Lang, he was stunned for a moment, frowned as if he had thought of something, and then strode over and said, "I would like to ask, are you the legendary God of Death, Qin Lang?"
Qin Lang had never seen this old man before. Qin Lang didn't know what he wanted to do, and he didn't know why he knew that he was Qin Lang. So after hesitating for a while, he nodded and said: "I am Qin Lang, the God of Death. I wonder what you want from me?"
"Are you really Qin Lang, the God of Death? Great, by the way, the Nine-Five Holy Beast? Isn't it with you?" Thinking of the Nine-Five Holy Beast, the old man continued to ask, and looked around vigilantly, Seems to be searching for something.
Vaguely aware that something was wrong, Qin Lang still said indifferently: "It is not with me, do you have other things to do? If not, I will leave, I still have things to do."
Qin Lang actually deliberately said that the Nine-Five Holy Beast was not around because he wanted to see what the old man was thinking and whether he wanted to attack him.
Sure enough, after Qin Lang finished speaking, the old man's face became ferocious, and he looked at him with a fearless look and said: "Since the Nine-Five Saint Beast is not with you, things will become much simpler. Boy, I heard that you Do you have the Hongmeng Sword? If you are wise, you'd better hand over the Hongmeng Sword, and I might be able to save your life, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Looking at the old man with a strange look, Qin Lang said disapprovingly: "It turns out it's for the Hongmeng Sword, but what I'm curious about is, who gave you the courage to rob my Hongmeng Sword alone?"
"Hmph, you, a weakling with no strength, dare to scream in front of me. I have been looking for you this year. Boy, stop talking nonsense. Since you are unwilling to hand over the Hongmeng Sword, then don't blame me.
You're welcome, go to hell!" The old man knew that he could not delay it any longer. After all, many people coveted the Hongmeng Sword in Qin Lang's hand. It was important to kill him as soon as possible and seize the Hongmeng Sword. Thinking of this, the old man directly attacked Qin Lang.
Facing this ungrateful old man, Qin Lang was a little unhappy. He originally planned to take action personally, but with his cultivation level, it would definitely take a lot of time to kill the strong man in the immortal realm, so after hesitation, he finally decided to kill Jiu.
The five holy beasts were released.
Qin Lang's intention was very obvious, let the Nine-Five Holy Beast end the battle and kill the old man.
The sudden appearance of the Nine-Five Holy Beast made the old man turn pale with fright. He did not expect that Qin Lang would actually deceive him. This made him stunned and at a loss, not knowing what to do.
"You, didn't you say that the Nine-Five Holy Beast is not with you? It, it..."
"Do you believe what I say? You really think I'm easy to bully."
Disapprovingly, when he said this, Qin Lang glanced at the Nine-Five Saint Beast and said: "You're welcome, kill him!"
"yes."
After receiving Qin Lang's order, the Nine-Five Holy Beast directly charged towards the old man ferociously. The next moment, the old man's flesh and blood were flying, and he was directly torn to pieces by the Nine-Five Holy Beast, and both body and soul were destroyed.
In the next three days, Qin Lang continued to encounter provocations. Anyone who recognized him as the God of Death wanted to get the Hongmeng Sword in his hand, and some even formed gangs to besiege Qin Lang.
However, with the Nine-Five Holy Beasts around, no matter how powerful these people were, they never posed a threat to Qin Lang. The Nine-Five Holy Beasts easily averted the danger.
After killing three more powerful men in the Immortal Realm, Qin Lang did not continue to move forward, but stood there and meditated, as if he was thinking about something.
"What's wrong, Master? You..."
"I said, don't call me master, call me Qin Lang!"
"But you are my master, how could I do this?" The Nine-Five Saint Beast said stubbornly.
"Okay, okay, you can call if you want. But the Nine-Five Holy Beast, haven't you felt that there is something wrong in the past three days since I left seclusion?" Looking at the Nine-Five Holy Beast seriously, after all, it
After all, he is a strong man in the Guiyi Realm, and his strength is extremely tyrannical.
With a deep expression on his face, the Nine-Five Saint Beast nodded calmly and said: "There are obviously more people surrounding you in the past three days than before, and they are very purposeful. They are all here for the Hongmeng Sword. Master, you
Do you think there’s something wrong here?”
"You are right. If it is understandable that people from the Guiyi Realm besieged me to snatch the Hongmeng Sword, but you said that those from the Immortal Realm also came to join in the fun, isn't this a clear sign of seeking death? Also, people with a little common sense
You should know in your heart that the Hongmeng Sword will choose its master. Since you choose me to be its master, the others will have no other use even if they get my Hongmeng Sword, but why do they still do this?" I was puzzled.
Qin Lang said distressedly.
"Could it be that they were bewitched by someone? Master, you have to know that all this is very simple. It is not difficult to directly search the soul memory of someone who is unaware later."
"Well, there must be someone behind this plotting against me. You should be careful." He nodded in agreement. Qin Lang didn't mind taking human life lightly. After all, those who wanted to kill him were not good birds. He was just following the way of others.
It's just treating the person's body.
"Haha, the legendary God of Death, I finally see you!" Just when Qin Lang and the Nine-Five Saint Beast were about to figure out what was going on, suddenly, a powerful aura suddenly came, steadily
He stopped a hundred meters away from Qin Lang and the Nine-Five Saint Beast, standing in the sky, looking at them with such a heroic look, domineering.
"Jian Wuhen? What are you doing here?" The Nine-Five Saint Beast's brows frowned subconsciously when he saw the incoming person, and he said with an indifferent expression, quite vigilant and tense.
The person who came was a young man, dressed in white robes, with a heroic and majestic look on his brows. He carried a huge sword on his back. The huge sword was larger than his entire body, which was very strange.
It is not difficult to tell from the words of the Nine-Five Saint Beast that the so-called Jian Wuhen is not bad in strength, at least he is a strong man in the Guiyi Realm, otherwise the Nine-Five Saint Beast will not take him seriously.
"Didn't you hear that the Hongmeng Sword is in the hands of the God of Death? I want to see it and see which one is more powerful, my Dragon Soul Sword or the Hongmeng Sword!" He stared at Qin Lang with an evil look. As he spoke, Jian Wuhen directly
The Dragon Soul Sword was sacrificed, full of fighting spirit.
"Jian Wuhen, I say you'd better not go too far. I will never let you do anything to my master here. If you want to touch him, you must first ask me if I agree!" He looked coldly.
Holding the sword Wuhen, the Nine-Five Holy Beast said sternly, its aura rising crazily at this moment, and it was already ready for battle.
"Fight with you? Haha, you and I have fought each other many years ago. I can't do anything to you, and you can't do anything to me. There's no point in continuing the fight. I just want to play with the God of Death, and at the same time I want to meet him.
The Hongmeng Sword in your hand is so powerful!" Swinging the Dragon Soul Sword in his hand, the sword pointed directly at Qin Lang without a trace, and the sword's energy was overwhelming.
Unlike ordinary people who want to get the Hongmeng Sword, Jian Wuhen's purpose of coming here seems not to get the Hongmeng Sword, but to see how powerful the Hongmeng Sword is.
In response, Qin Lang stood up fearlessly, took out the Sky-Breaking Divine Sword and looked at Jian Wuhen and said: "Since you want to see my strength, then I will satisfy you, but can you force me to use the Hongmeng Sword?"
Then you have to see how good your swordsmanship is."
Although there is a big gap in strength, Qin Lang made it very clear that he and Jian Wuhen only competed in swordsmanship.
"Master, you..."
"Don't worry, I'm confident, you can just watch from the sidelines!" Seeing that the Nine-Five Holy Beast wanted to say something else, Qin Lang waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have to worry. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Qin Lang had never been afraid of anything.
Man, he has enough confidence to compete with Jian Wuhen in swordsmanship.
It seemed that Qin Lang was not afraid at all when facing his provocation. This made Jian Wuhen's face change again and again when he looked at Qin Lang, and then nodded and said: "Not bad, you dare to provoke me. Good boy, you
Don’t worry, I won’t take advantage of you, we will only compete in swordsmanship!”
Disapprovingly, Qin Lang just held the Sky-Breaking Divine Sword at an angle and looked at Jian Wuhen. Yun Danfengqing had competed with others in swordsmanship over the years, but Qin Lang had never lost. The second sword-breaking style of "Chaos Defying Heaven"
The world includes the purest swordsmanship in the entire outer universe. Although Qin Lang doesn't know how good this sword is without a trace, he firmly believes that he will not lose.
The Nine-Five Holy Beast has never seriously watched Qin Lang perform his sword skills, so when he and Jian Wuhen are about to fight, it is very worried, fearing that Qin Lang is not an opponent. After all, Jian Wuhen's strength, especially his sword skills, is very good.
Clear, beyond imagination, amazing.
Inevitably, Qin Lang eventually got entangled with Jian Wuhen. What shocked the Nine-Five Saint Beasts was that the swordsmanship fired by the Heaven-Breaking Divine Sword in Qin Lang's hand subverted their understanding. At least it had never been able to do so after living for so many years.
I have never seen such a fierce swordsmanship, attacking Jian Wuhen from all tricky angles, completely suppressing the opponent.
Jian Wuhen gave Jian Wuhen a show of strength at the very beginning, which made the Nine-Five Saint Beast couldn't help but marvel and said: "Am I right? Is the master's swordsmanship really so powerful? It's incredible, this swordsmanship is really
It’s so tyrannical. After living for so many years, I have never seen such a powerful swordsmanship!”
Poison Lady, Patriarch Hun Kun and the God of Death Xuan Li knew that Qin Lang's sword skills were very powerful, but they had never paid attention to his sword skills wholeheartedly. Now that they had such a good opportunity to deeply understand Qin Lang's sword skills,
They were all shocked. They looked at Qin Lang with an astonishing look in their eyes. He did not disappoint.
At first, Jian Wuhen didn't take Qin Lang in his eyes, but as the sword skills started to unfold, Jian Wuhen's pressure increased sharply, so that he began to realize that he had encountered an opponent. This opponent was extremely powerful, making him even more powerful.
There is no room for parry.
Soon, Qin Lang and Jian Wuhen exchanged more than ten thousand moves. Among these more than ten thousand moves, Qin Lang's sword skills were not repeated, but each sword was enough to shock the world. This made Jian Wuhen, who was already shocked, stop involuntarily.
Coming down, he looked at Qin Lang with bright eyes and said: "It seems that I really made a mistake. I didn't expect that your swordsmanship is so powerful. I underestimated you."
"Thank you for admitting, your swordsmanship is also very good!" Qin Lang said calmly. Judging from the current situation, it is almost impossible for Jian Wuhen to force Qin Lang to use the Hongmeng Sword, because so far, it has always been
Qin Lang suppressed Jian Wuhen, and he had no power to fight back.
"There is no need to fight anymore, I surrender." What was shocking was that Jian Wuhen, who knew that his swordsmanship was inferior to others, let out a long sigh, and then put away the Dragon Soul Sword. It was hard to imagine that he actually put down his pride and
Facing Qin Lang, a weakling with nothing to lose, he lowered his arrogant head.
"Jian Wuhen, what do you want to do?" He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Jian Wuhen's gourd, so when he saw the two of them finished fighting, the Nine-Five Holy Beast immediately rushed up and asked, he wanted to find out what happened.
What's going on.
"I said, I just want to see the power of the Hongmeng Sword, but my skills are not as good as others. Death's attainments in swordsmanship far exceed mine. It seems that I have no chance to see the Hongmeng Sword!" He sighed deeply.
Jian Wuhen said in a regretful tone that he did not force Qin Lang to use the Hongmeng Sword and admit defeat.