Lantian Pavilion is one of the three major sects in the Virtual God Realm. Almost all talented cultivators in the Virtual God Realm will squeeze their heads to enter the three major sects. Even if they cannot enter the three major sects, they will choose to go to the center of the Virtual God Realm.
Other sects, those sects have good martial arts and sword skills, and have better opportunities.
Qixia City is located in the northwest and is relatively remote. Only those who are not talented enough or are unwilling to leave here to compete with so many monks for resources will choose to stay in Qixia City. Therefore, relatively speaking, regardless of the number of monks in Qixia City
The quality is still much worse than Lantian Pavilion.
Even if there are monks from Qingyan City and Guanghan Palace joining, they are still not as good as the monks from the Blue Sky Pavilion.
It's just that although the number and average strength are relatively different, the monks in Qixia City are as if they have taken aphrodisiac and been injected with chicken blood. They are brave and good at fighting and fearless. They beat the monks of Lantian Pavilion to death with howling.
They were losing ground, and it seemed that they, not the other side, had the advantage.
Regarding this situation, the monks of Lantian Pavilion were completely confused. Their momentum was much lower than that of the monks of Qixia City. They were clearly superior in strength, but they seemed to be struggling to resist the opponent's attack.
But they don't know that the monks in Qixia City have already defeated Qin Changkong several times against powerful enemies. In their hearts, as long as Qin Xian leads them, they will definitely defeat the opponent in the end. This has become a
The normal state of their mind.
But this time against Lantian Pavilion, it was weak against strong. How could the Qixia City monks, who had long been accustomed to defeating the strong with the weak and defeating the strong with less, be afraid?
On the ground far away from the battlefield in the sky, Elder Lan Ling still suppressed Qin Lang with his powerful sword and wind body, but he gradually felt that something was not quite right.
For example, Qin Changkong was clearly surrounded by Dao Feng Purgatory Slash, why did he not die after holding on for so long?
According to his calculations, Qin Changkong should have been skinned and dismembered by Dao Feng.
In the wind of swords, I gradually saw a little bit of green light sprouting, like buds slowly growing out of the earth. It was full of vitality. Even the fierce and fierce wind of swords could not suppress the green light.
meaning.
"What's going on!" Elder Lan Ling was a little panicked. He increased the output of his true energy, and used the sword wind divine body to its limit. The more violent sword wind and denser wind blades compressed around Qin Changkong.
But the more fierce the attack, the more the greenery bloomed. Gradually, green light rose into the sky, and the shadow of a majestic ancient tree emerged from Qin Changkong. It was strong and green, with infinite vitality. The huge branches and leaves
With a shake, all the murderous intent of the sword wind dissipated.
Qin Changkong on the ground was the transformer of the majestic ancient tree. Wherever there were any wounds on his body, all the injuries were completely healed the moment the majestic ancient tree transformed.
Everyone was startled by the greenery soaring into the sky. They stopped involuntarily and looked at Qin Lang in astonishment.
Elder Lan Ling was the most astonished and shocked person among them. He knew what this phantom meant.
"The divine body is completed?"
Qin Lang said lightly: "I didn't want to use the Kurong Divine Body at first, but since you also used your body, I have to do it anyway. The small success of the Daofeng Divine Body is nothing special."
Elder Lan Ling looked bitterly at the majestic ancient tree on Qin Lang's body, which could transform into a shadow, indicating that Qin Changkong had also cultivated the divine body and had reached the realm of the divine body, while his Daofeng divine body was only at the minor realm, although he thought
I don’t know what kind of divine body Qin Lang is cultivating, but great achievements are always more powerful than small achievements.
What's more, the sword wind he sent out can't hurt Qin Lang's withered body now.
"Elder Lan Ling, this is the fourth move. You have six more moves. Can you still hold on?" Qin Lang looked at him indifferently.
Hearing Qin Lang's words, Elder Lan Ling's face suddenly turned pale. This was the fourth move between the two. He had already revealed his trump card, Sword Wind Divine Body, but it was still useless.
This gave him a feeling that Qin Changkong would always have more powerful means waiting for him. His little means were not worth mentioning at all. It was as if the ages of the two of them should be reversed and he was the fledgling boy.
, and Qin Changkong opposite is a world-famous great master.
Of course, what he didn't know was that this was actually the case.
"Look carefully, this is the fifth move!"
Qin Lang jumped up and reached the top of Elder Lan Ling's head. He raised his knees and suddenly fell down, "The fifth form of the Heaven and Earth Martial Art, collapse the mountain and crack it!"
In shock, Elder Lan Ling stretched out his hands to block, but heard a "click" sound, and his hands were crushed by Qin Lang's knee. If Elder Lan Ling hadn't seized the opportunity at that moment, he slipped on the ground.
Shovel dodged, I'm afraid his brain would have burst by this time.
Elder Lan Ling, who had lost his hands, could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. He was already sure that he was a monk who had just entered the Yuanying realm and could not defeat Qin Changkong, an old man who seemed to have entered the Yuanying stage for hundreds of years.
The same old fried dough sticks.
Not to mention that Qin Changkong's true energy, martial arts, divine body, etc. are much more powerful than him.
He doesn't want to die yet. He has finally entered the Nascent Soul stage. He still has a long life and cannot die here like this. Moreover, he can also refine the magic weapon of his life. Once he succeeds, his strength will be greatly increased. It will not be impossible for him to seek revenge in the future.
possible.
Thinking of this, he actually unfolded his Daofeng Divine Body and flew into the sky, trying to escape from here.
Qin Lang looked at his fleeing back, but smiled contemptuously, and uttered one word lightly: "Jiu!"
Half of the Eternal Sword, with a shocking sword light, came in a flash and chopped Elder Lan Ling down from the sky.
Even if the Great Elder Lan Ling possesses the Sword Wind Divine Body, how can his flying speed be as fast as the speed of sword control? If he wants to escape in front of Qin Lang, the Great Elder Lan Ling is still a little behind.
Everyone was surprised and happy when they saw this scene. Of course, the people who were shocked were the people from Lantian Pavilion, and the people who were happy were the people from Qixia City.
Ximen Yuchen and Ren Li were fighting when they saw this scene, and they laughed loudly and said: "Ren Li, your great supporter was chopped down by Qin Immortal, I think you are still arrogant! You actually led people to surround our Qixia City.
, no one from Lantian Pavilion can escape today!"
Although Ren Li had no time to watch the battle over there, his mind was still paying close attention to the battle situation nervously, and his heart followed the figure of Elder Lan Ling, gradually falling to the bottom of the valley.
He really made a mistake this time. He didn't expect Qin Changkong to be such a terrifying existence. Even Elder Lan Ling took action, but he still couldn't defeat him. With Qin Changkong's strength alone, Qixia City was able to stabilize the pressure.
He's at the end of Lantian Pavilion.
This time, because he wanted to avenge Lan Yu, he dragged the entire Lantian Pavilion into the abyss.
Elder Lan Ling was not killed in the air, but in order to block Qin Lang's sword, he had to break the wind control technique, fell from the sky, and stopped halfway.
Qin Changkong's faint voice had already sounded beside him: "Elder Lan Ling, it's quite smart to run away if you can't beat him. Unfortunately, it's not wise to run away in front of me."
Elder Lan Ling said bitterly: "What did you just say was the lost sword-controlling technique of the ancient swordsman?"
Qin Lang smiled coldly and said: "This is indeed the art of sword control, but it has not been lost. There are many immortal cultivators in outer galaxies who know the art of sword control, but you are just looking at the sky from the bottom of a well."
Elder Lan Ling knew that he could not escape the sword-controlling attack range, so he simply gritted his teeth and said: "Qin Changkong, you keep your word, you can't kill me within ten moves, you can't attack me again! Just now
That sword is the sixth move!"
In order to survive, Elder Lan Ling no longer cares about embarrassment. In front of all the disciples of Lantian Pavilion, he shamelessly said these words to try to squeeze Qin Changkong. This was already a kind of begging for mercy.
All the disciples of the Blue Sky Pavilion, and even Ren Li, the master of the pavilion, felt their faces were dull and their hearts were filled with sadness.
They, Blue Sky Pavilion, would actually fall into such a situation.
Qin Lang nodded indifferently and said: "Of course I keep my word, the seventh move is the regretful stick!"
The ice popsicle has already appeared in his hand. (To be continued)