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Chapter 1024 Yinglong

All the demons and ghosts were frightened by Han Huaixian. If even the Netherworld Ghost General could not block his palm, the other demons and ghosts would not even have to think about it. Even if he struck with a palm, there would be no residue left.

The center galaxy's top spot on yesterday's list was indeed well-deserved. Even if Glazed Swordsman and Mo Chengzi wanted to kill powerful men of the Netherworld Ghost General level, Han Huaixian would never do it so happily and win so neatly.

The monks in Kunwu Realm have finally seen how terrifying the real strength of these monks from the outside is. If Kunwu Realm had not suppressed their cultivation before, I am afraid that Kunwu Realm would have been overthrown by these powerful men from the Heavenly Ranking.

Already.

After Han Huaixian took action, the other strong men on the Tianbang also recovered some of their true energy, and they all took action one after another with anger in their stomachs.

The glazed sword in the hand of the glazed swordsman shone brightly, and endless sword energy burst out from his body. With one move, the sword slashed through the sky and swept out. Countless demons and ghosts were annihilated by the power of this sword.

A melodious howl sounded in the valley, and gradually became sharper and fiercer. It was the blue sea tide in Mochengzi. All the demons and ghosts were shrouded in the blue sea tide. The weak ones were immediately shaken away, and the strong ones also tried their best.

He resisted and was not killed.

Ling Heqing's Wind and Smoke Wanli was also used by him. The strong wind blew the woods bending down one by one, the angry smoke swept in like dragons and snakes, and demons and ghosts fell one by one in the smoke.

The strong men of the Tianbang took action one after another, using their powerful magical powers to eliminate demons and ghosts on a large scale. Each of the strong men of the Tianbang became a weapon of mass destruction that was too powerful to withstand. The demons and ghosts who originally had the numerical advantage were suddenly

After a few rounds of attacks, most of them were killed and wounded, leaving only a few sporadic demons and ghosts. It was not because they were strong, but just because they were lucky enough to avoid the baptism of magical powers from the strong men on the list.

Yinglong in the sky had already thought that this would be the result when the curse of the strong men on the day list was lifted. His face was just ugly, but the fox standing on the top of the mountain was stunned. Now he is like this

Facing the situation of the battle, she found that she didn't need to command anything at all, because no matter how wonderful the command was, it was of no use.

The gap in strength between the two sides was too great. In just a few minutes of sweeping, hundreds of thousands of demons and ghosts died, leaving only a few thousand, and these thousands of demons and ghosts were still decreasing rapidly.

When she realized something was wrong and wanted to run away quickly, the blue sea tide had already focused on her position. Just resisting the roar made her unable to move.

The Glazed Swordsman stood in the valley and swung out a sword in the air. The powerful sword energy spanned a large space and struck directly on the mountain top, smashing the fox into pieces. The mountain top under her feet was also split open.

Deep ditch.

All the monks in the Kunwu Realm were silent. One moment, these strong men from the Heavenly Ranking were still fighting alongside them hard. The next moment, they suddenly slaughtered their enemies with melons and vegetables. In just a few minutes, all the demons and ghosts were killed.

They were all killed.

Ying Long stood in the void, being stared at closely by Qin Lang, unable to take action and did not want to save his poor subordinates.

He realized that his situation was not good. He had also been washed away from the curse and recovered some of his cultivation. However, if he was fighting one-on-one with the strong men from the Heavenly Ranking, he would not be afraid even if Han Huaixian took action.

But now his opponent is not just Han Huaixian, but more than twenty powerful men on the Heavenly Ranking, including Han Huaixian, Liuli Jianke, Mo Chengzi, who were once the top three on the Heavenly Ranking, and Qin Changkong who is above the Heavenly Ranking.

He suspected that even if an out-of-body deity stood in his position, he would surely die.

So he didn't take action rashly.

Qin Lang just stood in the void not far away with the Tiandu Sword and stared at him, with no intention of taking the lead. Lu Kuang and the remaining four disciples from Tianji Pavilion slowly flew up. There were originally six of them when they came.

, a monk had already died in the battle just now.

"Elder Yinglong, your end has come. When you betrayed Tianji Pavilion and decided to stay here to steal the rules, you should have thought of this day." Lu Kuang said calmly.

"You have worked hard for three thousand years to lurk in the Kunwu realm just to capture the law. Now is the time when you are closest to success. You have already seen the law and obtained the Shentao Sword, but so what? In the end, you will still fall short."

"But for this reason, you have killed so many monks in the past three thousand years. Almost all the monks sent to the Kunwu Realm from the Central Galaxy died under your arrangement. And I, the monk from Tianji Pavilion, have sent so many monks here over the years.

Thousands of people died at your hands. Do you think you don’t have to pay back the blood debt?"

Following Lu Kuang's questions, the strong men from the Tianbang also flew into the sky and looked at Ying Long coldly.

In their respective sects, there have been monks who died in Kunwu Realm. Just entering Kunwu Realm this time, two fellow sects of Biluo Sword Sect brought by Mo Chengzi died tragically. Lingyan Pavilion seventy years ago

A genius who was as good as Ling Heqing also died. All the blood debts will eventually be counted on Ying Long.

Because most of the demons and ghosts were controlled by him, many monks were killed this time by using jade slips to set traps.

"No need to talk nonsense. If you want to kill me, I will kill you. It's as simple as that. The world of immortal cultivation has always had such rules. If Qin Changkong hadn't modified the rules of Kunwu Realm this time, you would have had a chance to deal with it.

I?"

Yinglong said coldly.

Qin Lang looked at him coldly and said: "Yinglong, do you still remember what you said in Tianshu City that night? I won't embarrass you. I will be one-on-one with you. If you can beat me, I will use the Shen Tao Sword."

No more, I will turn around and leave."

Ying Long's heart moved and he said: "If I win you, the others won't take action?"

Qin Lang said: "I can't control other people. Whether they take action or not is their own business."

Ling Heqing immediately said: "If Qin Changkong can lose to you, everyone else will lose if they try, so I can give up."

Young Master Li also said: "If you can defeat Qin Changkong, why should we beat you?"

Ying Long said: "Okay!" A little hope suddenly rose in his heart. It is better to deal with Qin Changkong alone than to deal with so many strong people on the Tianbang. If you deal with more than 20 strong people on the Tianbang, you will definitely die.

, but he was still a little sure of dealing with Qin Changkong alone.

Some of the other strong men on the Tianbang wanted to rush forward, but when they saw that Qin Changkong had already come forward, they all retreated, leaving room for the two of them to fight.

They saw Qin Changkong's terror clearly when they were in Pantao Valley, and they were deeply impressed.

Ying Long took a deep breath and sneered: "Qin Changkong, you are too conceited this time. I have been operating in Kunwu Realm for three thousand years, and I will always achieve some results."

Qin Lang curled his lips and said: "Just use it if you have any tricks. You can also use Shentao Sword. I don't mind."

Ying Long roared loudly, and one after another of treasure lights rose up from his body. There were dozens of them, all of which were magic weapons of various types.

"Over the years that I have been in Kunwu Realm, I have gathered all the powerful magic weapons in Kunwu Realm. Qin Changkong, how can you deal with my magic weapons with only one sword?"

When the powerful men in the Tianbang saw the precious light rising around Yinglong, they couldn't help but exclaim. It was already very rare for an ordinary monk to have two or three magic weapons around him, but the dozens of precious lights behind Yinglong were simply unbelievable.

Qin Lang suddenly laughed and said: "You are indeed a big treasure house. I also promised to let everyone share the treasures. I was afraid that you didn't have enough treasures for everyone to share. Now it seems that this worry can be eliminated."

Upon hearing this, many powerful people on the Tianbang list suddenly turned from surprise to surprise. Everyone looked at Yinglong with extremely eager eyes. They looked around among the magic weapons behind him and were already considering which one to choose.

Yinglong's face turned red, and he stretched out his hand, and dozens of rays of light suddenly emitted their own magical powers and attacked Qin Lang.

Qin Lang held the Tiandu Sword in his hand and used his sword after sword to break through the various magical powers that were coming his way. He stepped on the void and walked resolutely towards Yinglong.

Those magic weapons were either blocked by Qin Lang's sword, or the magic power of the Tiandu Sword was broken by the sword light, but they were unable to stop Qin Lang's steps.

Yinglong was shocked and quickly moved the Shentao Sword in his hand, and thousands of sword leaves were shot towards Qin Lang. (To be continued)


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