In the jade dish of creation, Poison Lady Qingcheng, Patriarch Hun Kun, Killer God Xuan Li, Ling Yan, Bing Xue, Tang Shi and others all had red eyes. They couldn't believe this was true. You must know that Qin Lang had faced such danger many times before.
He has survived every encounter, but this time...
"How could this happen... How could this happen... Qin Lang has the most precious defensive jade dish, the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth, and the twelve-level world-destroying black lotus. What's more, he is the Xuanhuang Immortal Body and understands the law of life. How can he
It's possible to die so easily, it's impossible, he can't die..." muttering to herself, Ling Yan looked at everything outside blankly, her mind lost. After all, among these people, she had been with Qin Lang the longest, and Qin Lang
If she died, she would be the most unacceptable person.
Seeing Ling Yan like this, neither Bingxue nor Tang Shi said anything, but stepped forward and hugged his arms, with tears streaming down their faces and sobbing.
Silence, except for the cries of Ling Yan and others, the Jade Disk of Creation was completely silent. Everyone's heart dropped to the extreme. Like Ling Yan, they could not accept Qin Lang's tragic death.
This weird atmosphere lasted for nearly ten breaths. Suddenly, Xuanli, the god of death who had been silent, seemed to have discovered something, and said with an moved face: "Qin Lang is not dead, otherwise our space artifact, the jade plate, should become an indescribable thing."
The Lord's possession, the Hongmeng Sword, would also be exposed due to Qin Lang's tragic death, but this did not happen."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. When he really heard what the God of Death Xuanli said, Grandmaster Kun Kun seemed to have thought of something and said: "Xuanli is right. When he first came to the outer space, Qin Lang was like this."
He escaped from the hands of Tian Ni, the leader of the Black Evil Guard. If Long Chen really killed Qin Lang just now, the magic weapons in Qin Lang's hands should have become ownerless and exposed, but this did not happen. "
"This, so Qin Lang is really still alive?" Overjoyed, Bingxue said in disbelief. For her, if Qin Lang is really still alive, it would definitely be a surprise.
"Definitely alive!"
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Outside the Jade Disk of Creation, Long Chen was immersed in endless surprises. He could kill Qin Lang with his own hands. Before that, he didn't even dare to think about it. After all, Qin Lang was much stronger than him, but it all happened in the end. This
He didn't know how to describe his feelings at this moment, crying with joy because he finally avenged his father Long Xing.
However, what surprised Long Chen was that the expression on Long Zun's face, which was still in high spirits, suddenly turned solemn, depressed, and highly concentrated, as if he was searching for something.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Long Chen didn't understand why Long Zun was still like this. After all, Qin Lang was dead, and the remaining Nine-Five Saint Beast was nothing to be afraid of.
"Qin Lang is not dead yet!" The words were shocking, Long Chen sighed deeply and said.
"You, what are you talking about? Qin Lang is not dead? Grandpa, I killed him with my own hands just now. He has been completely destroyed physically and mentally. How could he not be dead?" Looking at Long Zun in surprise, Long Chen couldn't understand.
Doesn't a person who commits suicide have the ability to bring the dead back to life?
"If he is really dead, the Hongmeng Sword will become an ownerless thing and be exposed in front of us, but have you seen the Hongmeng Sword? Not to mention the Hongmeng Sword, his Heaven-Breaking Divine Sword, and the Jade Disk of Creation have not been seen either.
"Isn't this enough to explain the problem?" Long Zun frowned and said calmly, with sharp eyes. In fact, he couldn't figure out how Qin Lang escaped from death. Long Chen had clearly killed him just now.
"How could this happen? I have obviously killed him, how could he escape? How did he do it?" Long Chen was uneasy when he realized that Qin Lang was not dead. It was hard to imagine that he killed him with his own hands.
No one can be killed. He can't describe his mood at this moment. Qin Lang is too weird.
The Nine-Five Holy Beast heard the conversation between Long Zun and Long Chen very clearly. When it realized that Qin Lang was not dead, it was very excited and said sarcastically: "Haha, Long Zun, how can it be so easy to kill my master?
You little bastards just wait until he harvests your lives later, haha..."
With a sharp look in his eyes, what the Nine-Five Saint Beast said stimulated Long Zun. He jumped up and went straight to the Nine-Five Saint Beast and said: "Since Qin Lang is not here, then I will kill you first. I want to
See if Qin Lang cares about your life."
Qin Lang is not dead at the moment, but no one knows where he is hiding, not even Dragon Lord can be found. In this way, Dragon Lord can force Qin Lang out in this way. If Qin Lang cares about the life of the Nine-Five Holy Beast, he will definitely
Will not remain indifferent.
The cultivation level of the Nine-Fifth Saint Beast is not low, and it is much more powerful than the average Guiyi Realm strongman, but it is difficult for him to defeat four hands with two fists. Under the siege of two Guiyi Realm strongmen, he seems to be struggling. Now Long Zun
After joining in, he looked even more embarrassed, a little unable to resist, and completely unable to hold on.
"Long Zun, you are the head of the Long family after all, why don't you be shameless? If you have the guts, challenge me to a one-on-one fight. What's the point of three against one? You're not even a man!" Ninth Five Saints looked pale.
The beast said sharply, his eyes blood red.
He is not afraid of anyone when fighting alone, but when he is besieged by three super strong men, he cannot sustain himself even if he tries his best. He only hopes that his words can stimulate Long Zun and let him challenge him in a duel.
"Is there any difference? Even if you and I fight alone, we will definitely die. In that case, why should I fight with you alone? Now I just want to kill you as soon as possible, go to hell." Not being fooled, Long Zun said indifferently, as if ninety-five
The words of the holy beast did not excite him at all.
As he spoke, Long Zun increased his attack and unleashed the power of the demon blood without reservation. Immediately, the Nine-Five Saint Beast, which was already in danger, was beaten to the point where it spit out blood. Its chest was even pierced by the power of the demon blood, causing blood to flow.
more than.
Under this blow, the strength of the Nine-Fifth Saint Beast was greatly damaged. Not to mention that it could no longer withstand the siege of these three powerful men in the realm of return to unity. Even if it faced Long Zun alone, it was unable to compete. The overall situation was decided.
"You should know that Qin Lang is not dead. Do you think Qin Lang will come out to save you if I kill you now? You should be able to judge your status in his heart now." After the successful blow, Long Zun was particularly proud, and that was it.
He looked at the Nine-Five Saint Beast with evil eyes, feeling contented.
Sooner or later, Long Zun flicked his fingers and directly fired out a stream of demonic blood power to attack the Nine-Five Holy Beast. It could be seen that Long Zun was determined to kill the Nine-Five Holy Beast with this attack. He wanted to kill the Nine-Five Saint Beast.
The holy beast then forced Qin Lang out.
If no accident happened, Dragon Lord would definitely succeed in this attack. After all, the Nine-Five Holy Beast was seriously injured and had no strength left to resist. But at this moment, what was unexpected was that the Nine-Five Holy Beast took out a mirror and
With lightning speed, he blocked the mirror in front of his chest before the power of the demonic blood swallowed him up.
His face was stunned. When he saw the mirror, Long Zun's face was horrified. His instinct told him that something was wrong. He didn't dare to hesitate immediately and immediately used the power of demon blood to create a blood mist around his body, taking the opportunity to avoid the sharp edge.
Dragon Lord's reaction speed was extremely fast, but the luck of the other two Guiyi Realm powerhouses around him was not so good. They couldn't avoid it. To people's surprise, they were swallowed up by the mirror and disappeared.
All this happened very quickly. Before Poison Girl and others in the Jade Disk of Good Fortune could react, the Nine-Five Saint Beast had already completed the counterattack and saved the day. At the same time, it easily killed the two Guiyi Realm members.
Strong.
Immediately, everyone's eyes were attracted by the mirror in the hands of the Nine-Five Holy Beast. It was hard to imagine that this seemingly simple mirror had such an incredible ability to kill two people silently.
A strong man in the realm of unity is so surprising.
"The Devouring Magic Mirror...you, you actually have the Devouring Magic Mirror?" Long Zun, shrouded in blood mist, stood behind the Ninth Five Saint Beast, staring at him in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that the Ninth Five Saint Beast would actually get it.
The legendary murder weapon Devouring Magic Mirror.
"Hmph, I should have taken out the Devouring Magic Mirror a long time ago. Dragon Lord, if you want to kill me, you are still too young!" Holding the Devouring Magic Mirror, the Nine-Five Holy Beast stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked like he would risk his life.
The way he looked was fearless.
"I didn't expect that the Devouring Magic Mirror would be in the hands of the Nine-Five Holy Beast. With the Devouring Magic Mirror, it would not be easy for the Dragon Lord to kill him." After a long sigh of relief, Qingcheng Poison Lady sighed with a deep expression on her face.
"Sister Poison, where is Qin Lang? Since he is not dead, why haven't we seen him?" Thinking of Qin Lang, Ling Yan asked subconsciously. She wanted to know Qin Lang's safety. Even if he was not dead, she could only see it with her own eyes.
Only then can you feel at ease.
Shaking her head blankly, Poison Mother said regretfully: "I don't know where Qin Lang is, and Long Zun and the others couldn't find it, but Qin Lang must still be alive. I think there must be something wrong with him hiding now, otherwise
He should have come out a long time ago, but don't worry, he is absolutely fine."
"The Devouring Mirror is indeed very powerful, but its attack has special characteristics. You can only be killed if my appearance appears in the mirror. How can you do anything to me like this? For you, even the Devouring Mirror can't change you.
You will only die today!" The words were full of sarcasm, and Long Zun didn't seem to take him to heart at all. As he spoke, Long Zun, enveloped by the power of demonic blood, attacked the Nine-Five Holy Beast again,
He is absolutely sure to kill the Nine-Five Saint Beast.
The trapped beast still fights. The Nine-Five Saint Beast knows very well in his heart that what Long Zun said is true. Even if he has the Devouring Magic Mirror, he may not be his opponent. First, he is seriously injured, and second, there are more than ten Guiyi who are all around.
The masters of the realm are ready to go, and they will never let themselves be arrogant.
Even so, the Nine-Five Saint Beast knew clearly that if Qin Lang didn't show up now, he must be doing something important and couldn't help himself. In this case, he could only live stubbornly and try to delay him, even if he died.
No regrets either.
Thinking of this, facing the Dragon Lord who was attacking fiercely, the Nine-Five Holy Beast raised the Devouring Mirror in his hand and faced it. He was fearless and wanted to fight with all his last strength.
"The injuries to the Nine-Five Holy Beast are too severe. Dragon Master is very strong and has also found a way to avoid the attack of the Devouring Magic Mirror. If Qin Lang doesn't show up, the life of the Nine-Five Holy Beast will be difficult to save." The sharp-eyed man said
Looking outside, Qingcheng Poison Mother said worriedly. She was full of heart but not strong enough. She wanted to help the Nine-Five Saint Beast but was unable to do so, so she could only watch helplessly.
"Where is Qin Lang? I hope he is okay and come out as soon as possible to help the Nine-Five Saint Beast. If it is too late, it will be too late!" Bingxue said in a worried voice, with worry written on his face.
Although they were in a space artifact, they still felt like they were experiencing danger personally, and were even more worried than the people outside.