The golden swallow was torn apart under the roc's claws, and at the same time, the body of the Golden Swallow God was also torn apart!
‘Tsk…’
The body of Jin Yan Divine Lord was torn into pieces by Qin Lang's hands, and his flesh and blood flew away. The first generation of Divine Lord was torn into pieces without even a single move!
From the body of Jinyan Divine Lord, a divine soul suddenly flew out. Divine Lord is different from Fenshen Lord. Divine Lord is the Tao, and Tao is the result of spiritual practice.
The divine soul of Jin Yan Divine Lord is speed. In his early stage as a divine monarch, he has not yet understood the second path. This speed is his life.
The divine soul is immortal, the divine monarch can be regenerated, and the golden swallow divine monarch has lost his body. The speed of this divine soul is even sharper. It can travel thousands of miles in an instant, making it almost impossible to distinguish.
"Qin Changkong, today's revenge will be avenged in the future!"
The voice of Lord Jinyan floated in the air, and his figure was already thousands of miles away. Even the people under Qingquan City ignored him.
"Want to run?"
Of course, Qin Lang will not let the tiger go back to the mountain. If the Golden Swallow God Lord takes away a body, he will definitely come back in time. How could Qin Lang not know the principle of cutting the grass to get rid of the root?
"Tiandu Sword, come out!"
Qin Lang waved his hand, and a long sword flashing with silver light came out of his hand. The power of the divine weapon came first and caught up with the soul of the Jin Yan Divine Lord.
"Qin Changkong! No..."
Divine Lord Jin Yan flashed seven or eight rays of light under the Tiandu Sword, but he still could not escape the pursuit of the Tiandu Sword.
With one stroke of the sword, the soul of Lord Jin Yan was chopped into pieces by the Tiandu Sword and turned into pieces of smoke.
Master of the Divine Lord, kill with one sword!
Qin Lang waved his palm and took the divine sword, standing proudly in the air: "You three, come together!"
"The Lord Jin Yan is dead!"
"The city lord is dead!"
"How is this possible? The city lord is a powerful divine king, how could he die!"
At the foot of Qingquan City, several monks in the distracted stage saw the scene of the fall of Lord Jin Yan, and their faces felt as if they were mourning for their heirs.
"From now on, Qingquan City will completely fall. Let's go our separate ways!"
Several distracting lords represented by the Chen family all made the decision to leave Qingquan City in an instant, especially the Chen family. They had offended Qin Lang. If Qin Lang came back, would the Chen family still have a way to survive?
"The Lord God is dead, we can definitely be the lord of this city, provided that Qin Changkong doesn't come back!"
The ambitious and powerful man in the distraction stage instantly made a very bold analysis.
"Very good, let's wait here. If Qin Changkong comes back, we will regard him as our master. If he doesn't come back, we will just take the position of the city lord."
There are several Distraction Powers who are good friends on weekdays and are discussing with each other in private.
In the sky, the remaining three divine monarchs felt a little trembling or even chilly at this moment.
"Artifact!"
Qian Yang Shenjun was stunned.
"There is another divine weapon. Where did Qin Changkong come from? How come there are so many divine weapons?"
Old Taoist Yu Heng was also shocked and his heart was beating wildly. Qin Changkong had already taken out a Donghuang Bell before, but now he actually took out a Tiandu Sword.
"Could this guy come from that place?"
Lord Mo Dao thought of a secret place that was so magical that he didn't even want to name it.
"That place? If it really comes from that place, then the secret realm of the God Emperor will soon be in broad daylight."
Old Taoist Yu Heng shook his head: "It shouldn't be from that place."
"No matter who it is, take him down first! Let's go together."
Lord Mo Dao was very angry with Qin Lang before. When his figure moved, he no longer held back at all, and the spiritual power of his whole body unfolded.
'Boom boom boom...'
Layers of spiritual power spread out, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"Look, Lord Mo Dao has also taken action. He is really going to take action."
Under Qingquan City, the practitioners all stared at the shocking battle in the sky with their eyes wide open.
"It's useless. Qin Changkong is coming in a menacing manner. He had already planned it when he came on the scene. He will kill the Jin Yan Divine Lord instantly. The strength of the Lord Mo Dao is similar to that of the Jin Yan Divine Lord. Did he think that the Jin Yan Divine Lord didn't use his full strength just now?"
The so-called authorities are obsessed with it, and bystanders are clear. Many of the monks below who have seen the fall of Jin Yan Shenjun already know that the reason why Qin Lang has always been arrogant is that he is really powerful. He can kill Jin Yan Shenjun in an instant. Naturally, he can also kill Mo Dao Shenjun in an instant. It's just Mo Dao Shenjun himself.
Just didn't notice it.
"Mo Dao, let me think about it."
Qian Yang Shenjun did not step forward, but took a step back and gave up his position to Mo Dao Shenjun.
"Qianyang, what do you mean?"
Mo Dao Shenjun was already riding a tiger, but he didn't expect Qian Yang Shenjun to retreat.
He thought that if the three great gods joined forces, they should be able to take down Qin Lang.
Lord Qianyang shook his head: "This fellow Daoist Qin is very powerful, far superior to you and me, so don't make yourself uncomfortable. Fellow Daoist Qin, Qianyang's previous attitude was a bit excessive. Please don't blame me, fellow daoist, Qianyang will not interfere in this matter."
Already."
After Qianyang Shenjun finished speaking, he stood distantly to the side with his hands behind his hands, his expression indifferent.
The reason why he didn't leave was because he also wanted to see if Qin Lang would take action again, and whether Lord Mo Dao could survive one or two moves under Qin Lang.
"Old Master Yuheng, do you want to escape too?"
Divine Monarch Mo Dao looked at Divine Monarch Yu Heng. In his opinion, Old Dao Yu Heng was the strongest. If Old Dao Yu Heng could contain Qin Lang, they might not be able to defeat Qin Lang if they join forces.
"Old Master Yu Heng, if you take action, I won't mind killing one more of you!"
Qin Lang's fierce spirit was domineering and menacing, but his eyes were full of disdain.
As soon as his voice sounded, it reached the ears of many people in Qingquan City below, and suddenly there was another blast of cold wind, making countless people tremble.
"Kill one more person?"
Old Taoist Yu Heng received Qin Lang's question as if it was an insult, but he lost his previous arrogance and hesitated secretly.
The artifacts on Qin Lang's body were one after another, and the power of each one was frightening, which really made him jealous.
But it was precisely because Qin Lang had so many artifacts and so strong that Yu Heng was hesitant.
Even Taoist Yu Heng admits that he can't kill the Lord Jin Yan instantly.
If he kills Lord Mo Dao instantly, then there will be no need to fight this battle.
Damn Qianyang, he actually quit early, what's the point of leaving him alone here?
Qin Lang actually said such words at this time, which means that he is full of confidence.
Maybe, or maybe he's bluffing.
But Old Taoist Yuheng would rather believe that Qin Lang is confident.
Because the thrill of killing the God Lord instantly was too strong. The Jin Yan God Lord was not weak, and the God Lord was so difficult to kill. Before Qin Lang appeared, although everyone had been fighting for a long time, no God Lord had ever fallen easily.
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Old Taoist Yuheng had to be more careful at this time.
If he can kill Mo Dao instantly again, I will turn away and never come back.
Old Taoist Yu Heng secretly set a tone for himself, and then took a step back: "I don't bother to join forces with others to deal with a junior."
'puff……'
Lord Mo Dao almost vomited blood after hearing what Yu Heng said. Even Qin Lang looked at Yu Heng in astonishment.
This old man is really shameless!
When he faced Qin Lang before, he kept shouting for everyone to come together.
Now, seeing the sudden change in the situation, he shamelessly withdrew, saying that he didn't even bother to join forces with others.
Only a ghost believes in your uncle’s ghost!
Mo Dao Shenjun pointed at Yu Heng and cursed: "Old bastard, you tricked me!"
Old Taoist Yu Heng waved his hands and said in a sanctimonious and shameless manner: "It's your own ability. If you have the ability, just fight to the death with fellow Taoist Qin! Don't just shout slogans and do nothing."
"I'm Cio, your uncle!"
Lord Mo Dao was so angry at Old Taoist Yu Heng's shameless appearance that he almost went crazy. He almost abandoned Qin Lang on the spot and had a fight with Old Taoist Yu Heng first.
But in the end, he still did not choose to face Old Taoist Yu Heng.
Because he knows this old Taoist too well. Although he looks tall and straight on the outside, in fact, the old Taoist who is wretched on the inside is extremely cunning and shameless to the extreme.
On the contrary, Qin Lang was just distracted after all, and he had fought many battles in a row just now. More importantly, Qin Lang looked down on him, even more than the old Taoist looked down on him.
This greatly hurt the self-esteem of Lord Mo Dao.
The aura of Lord Mo Dao increased sharply again, circles of spiritual power surged, and a golden Buddha shadow emerged on the body of Lord Mo Dao. A loud shout came out of Lord Mo Dao's mouth: "Prince Fudo! The Right Way!"