C761 All Immortals Died
C761 All Immortals Died
One after another, they surrounded Qin Lang from all directions. All kinds of strange spells and immortal spells were flying toward Qin Lang. Facing so many experts, not only was Qin Lang not afraid, his blood was burning even more!
This was worthy of the title of War God!
"Good timing!"
Qin Lang burst into laughter. His facial expression changed, and his body enlarged. His black hair draped over his shoulders like ink, and his appearance was as handsome as a Heavenly God.
He had finally revealed his strongest form.
Qin Lang stood at the center of the crowd. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes shone brightly. His body was as dazzling as glass, and his appearance was incomparably handsome. His long robe fluttered in the wind, and his monstrous qi and blood rolled around his body, making him look like a Heavenly God that had descended to the mortal world.
"So this is the invincible Qin Nanzong!"
Liu Yongqiang stood outside, and his vision was in a trance. Just as he was in a trance, the war broke out.
"Rip!"
The white-bearded Daoist flicked his whisk and charged forward.
At this time, Shen Jizi had already held the huge axe on his shoulder in his hand.
He was tall and big, and his bronze-colored skin made him look like an ancient hero. The axe was made of steel and weighed close to a ton.
At this moment, it was grabbed by the divine machine. It danced in the air and threw at Qin Lang with tremendous force. The heavy sound of the air being torn apart seemed to be predicting that even if it was a thick wall, it would be easily broken by the huge axe.
The other experts also cast spells and martial arts.
These people all stood at the peak of the world, an existence that dominated an area. With all the experts joining forces to attack, even Qin Lang had no choice but to have a solemn expression as he went all out.
"Bang!"
Qin Lang threw out a punch. The force of the punch was simple and heavy, like a vast piece of land in his fist. It was as if a Heavenly God was carrying Taixing and Wangwu Mountain. A powerful force was gathered in the punch. It forcefully smashed onto the giant axe that was flying over.
"Thump, thump, thump!"
A sound that sounded like the ringing of a great bell was so loud that it almost shattered the eardrums of the surrounding people. Qin Lang actually relied on his mortal body to withstand the huge steel axe that weighed several thousand jin. And under everyone's shocked eyes, Qin Lang's punch... The huge axe was forcefully sent flying backwards. Shenji Zi hurriedly received the two axes. He was forced to take a few steps back by the huge impact.
It was only at this moment that he realized to his horror that there was a tiny fist print on the front of the huge axe, and it was imprinted several inches deep into the huge axe.
Qin Nanzong's fist is even harder than steel? '
Shen Jizi was shocked.
At this moment, Qin Lang's body had already collided with the punch. It broke through the whisk of the white-bearded man, causing his face to turn red. He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. Then, he struck out with the Slap, sending the black-armored god flying. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and a palm print appeared on his chest.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In an instant, Qin Lang exchanged blows with seven experts in succession.
In an instant, the entire valley was filled with rumbling sounds. Sand and dust flew into the air, and countless streams of energy danced in the air.
"Puff!"
The seven experts almost all spat out blood as they flew out of the center of the battlefield.
However, Qin Lang was still distracted and attacked the seven of them at the same time. Their strength was very scattered, so they only suffered minor injuries. They could still fight. And even more experts had already stepped into the battle circle. They carried all kinds of martial techniques, Dao techniques, curses, and special abilities as they attacked Qin Lang.
Hsing Zhan, who was flying in the air, also spread his wings and fell from the sky, all the way to Qin Lang.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!"
Qin Lang was surrounded by the crowd, and there was a series of chaotic fighting. He charged left and right, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the encirclement. Those experts blocked his attack. After spitting out blood, they retreated. Immediately, new experts filled in their vacancies. Qin Lang was fighting many experts at the same time, even though he was an Immortal cultivator. With the substandard Saint Body, he still felt somewhat unbearable.
"Open for me!"
Qin Lang's fighting spirit was boiling, and his blood and Qi were surging like waves. His Sub Saint Body was pushed to the extreme in an instant. His body was like a wisp of golden light, and in an instant, he broke through the space-time barrier. After crossing a distance of several dozen meters, he punched out. Boom! It hit Black Armor's chest.
"Bang!"
This top level expert whose body had awakened to an extraordinary state was punched in the chest by Qin Lang. Even his heart exploded. His muscles, with his fist as the center, exploded one by one, including his bones. Finally, the fist force broke through the barrier of his body and came out from behind him. A huge hole was left on the left chest of the black armor, and it died on the spot.
The first powerhouse, the black armor god, died!
At this moment, a loud and sharp sound of air being torn could be heard. A white ring that looked like a cloud appeared behind Qin Lang. He had finally used his ultimate move, his physical body breaking through time and space!
"Let's attack together. No matter how powerful the God's body is, it won't be used many times!"
Hsing Zhan saw that everyone was hesitating and immediately shouted.
After he cultivated the Body of Light, he had also tested it out. Unfortunately, when his speed reached subsonic speed, he was unable to withstand it. Lei Si had awakened the Thunder God's body, and had once used all his strength to transform into lightning to break through the sound barrier. But in just a second, Lei Si's body almost collapsed. He was seriously injured.
They had miscalculated.
Qin Lang's physical body was close to the initial stage of the Sub Sacred Body. Not to mention three to five times, even breaking through ten or twenty times wouldn't be a problem. However, under the trembling of many experts, Qin Lang did not have that much of a chance to accumulate strength. Breaking through the space-time barrier.
To break the sound barrier with his physical body, he needed to accumulate strength. Under the siege of dozens of people, it was very difficult for Qin Lang to find such an opportunity.
"Dang, dang, dang!"
Qin Lang instantly exchanged blows with another five experts, then leaned on his shoulder. One! Lei Si was sent flying by the mountain leaning against him. He took advantage of this rare opportunity. He drew a line in the air and pulled out a bright light sword made of countless golden runes.
'Nineteen Swords of Light Beyond Light! '
Qin Lang held the magic sword and slashed out, cutting through the layers of storms and lightning. Under the shocked gaze of the Snow Mountain Sect Master, he cut the living thing in half, splitting it in half from the middle.
The second powerful warrior, the Snow Mountain Sect Leader, was dead!
"No!"
The Wind King Hu Zongxiu, who had a good relationship with the Snow Mountain Sect Master, roared madly. He waved the sharp air blades in his hands and slashed towards Qin Lang like a storm.
In that instant, Hu Zongxiu circulated the power of wind and slashed out seventeen times in a row.
The fastest slash almost cut through the sound.
This punch was ancient and imposing, as if an immortal had descended to demonstrate a fist technique. It was like a flood dragon dancing in the air, and the spirit snake concealed itself. It carried a boundless and ancient aura. Qin Lang followed the punch, and in an instant, his entire body turned into a stream of light. He rose into the air and soared into the sky.
Purple Shape Fist!
No matter how many slashes Hu Zongxiu threw, no matter how fast he was, no matter how strong he was, he would not be able to resist this punch.
Qin Lang's fist that was glowing with a golden divine light had forcefully shattered the blade light. Finally, it smashed onto the top of Hu Zongxiu's head, causing his head to explode!
The third expert, Wind King Hu Zongxiu is dead!
In the blink of an eye, Qin Lang had killed three people in a row. Each and every one of them was an expert who could shake the world. Moreover, he had been killed under the siege of nearly twenty grandmaster-level experts.
Almost everyone's eyes instantly turned blood red.
"Kill!"
Hsing Zhan flapped his wings and rushed over from the sky. The white divine light in his hand was shining brightly, like a divine sword that could split the chaos in the hands of a Heavenly Emperor. The other experts were also boiling with anger. Without hesitation, they threw their lives away and rushed over.
At this moment, no one was holding back anymore.
If it wasn't Qin Lang who died, it was them who were wiped out in Buried Heart Valley. There was no third possibility!
Countless spells and attacks came from all directions. Hsing Zhan's sword, Lei Si's lightning spear, the fool's Five Poison Scepter, Shen Jizi's Frost Iron Axe, there was...