"What's going on? There are actually three Yuanying monks on Qin Changkong's side? Are they all from the secular world?"
"The fight was so intense... I feel like Golden Core cultivators are dying every minute. I didn't expect Qin Changkong to lead more than 30 cultivators to fight against so many major sects in the central part of the Void God Realm!"
"Did someone just say that Qin Changkong and the others would be destroyed if they met each other? Why did I see Qin Changkong disperse the attack of seven hundred golden elixir monks by himself? One person is against seven hundred golden elixirs!"
The little sect leader who said before that Qin Changkong and the others would be killed in an instant couldn't help but blush. He never thought that Qin Changkong was so powerful. None of those golden elixir monks were weaker than him.
, Qin Changkong blocked seven hundred such golden elixir cultivators by himself.
"Just wait and see. No matter how powerful Qin Changkong is, he is only one person. All his people will be killed soon! It is best not to end in a disastrous defeat and overestimate one's own capabilities!"
The sect leader still said harshly, but no one had time to care about him. Everyone was staring at the battlefield intently, for fear of missing any detail.
Such a battle is absolutely rare in ancient times. In fact, most of these monks in the Virtual God Realm have never seen such a great battle in their lives. They who have been trapped in the Virtual God Realm have never seen it.
Nascent Soul monks who have destroyed cities and places with just a single move have never seen hundreds of Golden Core monks fighting in a melee?
Such an exciting battle makes your blood boil just by watching it, not to mention that you can learn many fighting skills from it. The monks who are fighting for their lives will no longer hide their secrets and unbelievable skills like they usually do in their fights.
All can be used.
Either you die or I die. There is nothing despicable or not despicable on the battlefield.
Golden elixir cultivators seemed to be the most worthless cannon fodder in this battle. Golden elixir cultivators were dying every minute and every second, most of them from the major sects in the central Void God Realm, and some from Qixia City.
Qin Lang's face was as cold as frost, like a god of killing who came out of ancient times. His body was surrounded by flying swords. He was holding a sky-high ice stick. Thunder light suddenly appeared in his hand, and his breath turned into a blade. In just a few moments, the person who died in his hand
There are more than one hundred Jindan monks.
"The strength of Qin Changkong far exceeds that of ordinary Yuanying True Immortals..." The master of Qingshuangyuan looked at Qin Lang who was going on a killing spree and murmured to himself, even Qu Wuhen before his death.
He said he underestimated Qin Changkong's strength, and he himself had already lost his life because of this mistake.
"Master, what should we do now?" A Jindan monk from Qingshuang Academy hurriedly came over and asked.
The master of Qingshuangyuan looked livid and said: "It's definitely not possible to fight in such a messy manner. Gather everyone from Qingshuangyuan, take me as your soul, and use all your true energy to help me perform the Frost Blade Slash! I want to kill him."
Kill this Qin Changkong!"
The golden elixir monk was shocked and hurriedly agreed. He summoned the golden elixir elders of Qingshuang Academy with his spiritual thoughts and conveyed the intention of the master of Qingshuang Academy.
After hearing this, the Jindan elders also came to the side of Qingshuangyuan Sect Master, and transferred their true energy into the main body of Qingshuangyuan Sect. With such a huge amount of true energy, it was enough for Qingshuangyuan Sect Master to use
Use the magical power of frost blade to cross realms!
With the elders of the Golden Pill as the assistant and the master of Qingshuangyuan as the main, the Frost Blade Slash unleashed with all his strength is comparable to the full blow of the Yuanying monk!
Qin Lang also noticed that the true energy here was abnormal, and looked over in surprise, only to find that an extremely sharp cold light was gradually forming.
This cold aura made even Qin Lang's level of cultivation feel a little vigilant in his heart.
"What kind of trick is this?" Qin Lang still had time to look at it carefully.
Ximen Yuchen and others heard Qin Lang's voice and looked at the cold light, but they couldn't help but exclaimed: "Frost Blade Slash! Qin Xian, be careful!"
"Frost Blade Slash is a secret that has not been taught to Qingshuang Academy. It is a powerful magical power that can be used by one person or many people together. Once in the wild land, thirteen golden elixir monks from Qingshuang Academy worked together to use cold...
Frost Blade Slash has killed an ancient ferocious beast that is comparable to the Nascent Soul Immortal!"
Fairy Meng Bing also quickly explained.
"Oh? It's actually a magical power that allows the golden elixir to kill Yuanying. I'm afraid this is Qingshuangyuan's secret skill, right?" Qin Lang said calmly. However, after listening to the explanations of the two people, he still stood proudly in the void.
There is no intention of dodging or escaping.
"Chief Qin...isn't he trying to resist this frost blade attack?"
"Oh my god, this is the Frost Blade Slash performed by the Qingshuangyuan Sect Master and the nineteen Golden elixir elders together! When he killed that ancient beast, he was only thirteen Golden elixir monks, right? This move, will
It’s even scarier than that time!”
"Why didn't Immortal Qin avoid it? He took advantage of the frost blade and failed to kill him!"
The monks in Qixia City all used their spiritual thoughts to discover the strange changes in this place during the bloody battle. When they saw the cold light, their faces changed greatly, and they all used their spiritual thoughts to persuade Qin Lang to stay away.
Qin Lang said lightly: "It's useless. If I avoid it, the cold light will point at you. If I don't block it, you will die."
"What does it matter if we are dead? As long as you, Immortal Qin, are here, you can still break through the middle of the Void God Realm and avenge us!" Many Jindan monks said one after another.
"Yes, it is not a pity for us to die, but if you, Immortal Qin, fall down, we will be doomed!"
Amidst everyone's persuasion, Qin Lang's figure remained motionless, standing proudly in the sky, coldly watching the frost blade slowly take shape. He was like the emperor of this world, unafraid of any threats.
"Did you see it? That cold light! It's so powerful. Even from such a distance, my mind can feel the breath coming from it that makes me shudder!"
"Of course I saw it, that is the legendary Qingshuang Academy's magical power, the most powerful move in the Qingshuang sword technique! It can kill even the Nascent Soul Immortal!"
"Then if Qin Changkong doesn't hide, I'm afraid he's really going to be unlucky this time. He won't be killed by the Frost Blade, right?"
"I think it's very possible. This Qin Changkong is too arrogant. He thinks that he can be invincible by blocking the attack of seven hundred golden elixir monks. But that kind of scattered covering attack is different from the world-famous Frost Blade Slash.
There is a world of difference in the unique skills!"
"In fact, he is not arrogant and underestimates the enemy. It's just that if he can't block the frost blade slash, his men will be even more difficult to resist. Everyone on the left and right will die. He just doesn't want to escape alone. He can't see this.
Qin Changkong is a kind and kind monk, but it’s a pity.”
"It seems that this war is coming to an end. Once Qin Changkong dies, it will be impossible for these people under him to defeat the remaining monks in the central part of the Virtual God Realm. It is very possible that the entire army will be annihilated."
Many monks who were watching the battle shook their heads and sighed, believing that Qin Changkong would definitely die if he received this blow.
Under the gaze of everyone, the Frost Blade Slash slowly slashed out with endless momentum.
This strike seemed slow but was actually fast. Once it was struck, it enveloped all the space around Qin Lang, leaving no chance for him to dodge.
A cold light, tens of meters long, reflected the clouds in the world, and everything underground turned blue. The faces and bodies of everyone present were also covered with a layer of blue light, and the temperature in the air dropped by ten percent in an instant.
Many degrees.
Such a powerful move cannot be performed by ordinary Nascent Soul monks. No wonder it was able to kill the ancient ferocious beast in the first place!
"Suffer death, Qin Changkong!" The master of the Qingshuang Academy roared at the top of his lungs. He used such a move. Even as a peak Jindan monk, he felt uncomfortable. The nineteen Jindan elders behind him even more
Everyone's true energy is exhausted, and they are meditating in the air while panting.
With the combined efforts of everyone present at Qingshuang Academy, they were confident enough to kill Qin Changkong with one move: Frost Blade Slash!
After killing Qin Changkong, the other monks can easily defeat him one by one. Qin Changkong is their biggest enemy.
Qin Lang looked at the dozens of meters long blue cold light coming towards him, and the true energy that had been brewing in his body for a long time exploded and filled the air around him.
In the blink of an eye, it seemed as if ten thousand years had passed. The blue light of the Frost Blade covered all the light. The sky and the earth were azure. Qin Changkong's figure was completely annihilated by the blue light. Everyone present could not help but move.