When the Canglong King heard the words of the Yan Clan elder, his heart suddenly sank. The Canglong War God, who was born in the Supreme Sword Sect, was killed by Qin Changkong. Unexpectedly, it was because of this that the Yan Clan invaded without any scruples.
Several galaxies, and the Canglong Galaxy may have also been invaded by them.
Sure enough, the Yan Clan elder continued: "Now the Canglong Galaxy is also our Yan Clan's world! Your Canglong Royal Court has been overthrown by that human monk Qin Changkong, what qualifications do you have to stop us Yan Clan?
Clan monk? Speaking of which, I have to thank that Qin Changkong, who first killed the descendant of the Supreme Sword Sect, and then killed himself on the Forbidden Island, clearing the way for us, the Yan Clan!"
The Canglong Galaxy has also become the world of the Yan Clan. When the three monks present heard these words, they were all shocked in their hearts. They couldn't help but glance at the Yan Clan elder who spoke, thinking: "This guy is dead."
deal."
Canglong King sneered: "Who told you that Qin Changkong is dead?"
The Yan clan elder snorted coldly: "Even if Qin Changkong is not dead, so what, it still can't stop the pace of our Yan clan! It will be the same as your fate! Accept your fate!"
Canglong Wang grinned and said: "Qin Changkong... is right here!"
"You said that your Yan Clan has controlled the Canglong Galaxy?" Qin Lang's voice also sounded at the right time, echoing in the ears of the three Yan Clan elders.
The three Yan Clan elders realized that their spiritual thoughts could not block the other party's spiritual thoughts at all, and were easily invaded by the other party's minds. They were shocked and looked at where Qin Lang was standing at the same time.
"Are you Qin Changkong?" They had already noticed Qin Lang's peculiarity. Firstly, he was a human monk, and secondly, he was with Canglong King and the others. His identity was certainly not simple, so they all guessed that Qin Lang was probably Qin Changkong, especially at this time.
Confirmed my guess.
Qin Lang also nodded generously and admitted, saying: "I am Qin Changkong. You haven't answered my question yet. The Canglong Galaxy has been captured by you?"
The Yan Clan elder said coldly: "Although it's not happening yet, it will only happen sooner or later. Qin Changkong, you alone can't fight against our Yan Clan, so you should surrender to us obediently!"
"Not yet, right?" Qin Lang nodded, "It made me worried. Since it's not yet, then the battle must be over quickly. I have to go back and take a look."
"What did you say?" The three Yan tribe elders were all shocked.
Qin Lang suddenly took a step forward and came to the elder of the Yan clan who was fighting against King Guo Ji. The elder of the Yan clan was shocked and hurriedly released a large ball of flames to block Qin Lang's attack, but Qin Lang didn't care at all.
The flames crashed directly into the flames and punched the Yan clan elder hard in the chest.
With a flash of purple light, powerful true energy flashed out from Qin Lang's fist. The chest of the Yan clan elder exploded and shattered into a ball of flame. However, the flame soon recovered again, and the Yan clan elder took the opportunity to step back for ten seconds.
Duomi finally got a chance to breathe.
He touched his chest with some horror and looked at Qin Lang in front of him. Qin Lang rushed into his flames and was not damaged at all. Even the clothes on his body were not burned. The strength of the protection of the true energy was evident.
A spot.
"You... you are a strong person in the out-of-body stage? That's not right... you are obviously in the early stage of Yuanying. How could you have such terrifying true energy and attack power in the early stage of Yuanying?" The elder of the Yan clan is Monk Zhang Er.
It's a no-brainer. Fortunately, his body from the Flame Clan is strong enough. Even if his chest is shattered by a punch, he can recover instantly. Otherwise, under such a terrifying attack from Qin Changkong, he would definitely be on his knees in seconds.
Qin Lang was not too surprised when he saw that his punch was in vain. He had been watching for a long time, and he also knew that the higher the level of monks, the harder it is to kill them, especially those from the Yan Clan.
The elders there probably have some life-saving magical powers.
"Your body is quite good, even better than your cultivation." Qin Lang said lightly.
The three Yan clan cultivators all sneered: "The Yan clan's body will not fall easily. Even you can't kill us, so we are undefeated!"
Relying on the body of the Yan Clan, they can be invincible, so even though the three Yan Clan elders are fighting three against four, there is nothing to panic. They believe that they will be the victor in the end.
King Canglong, King Guo Ji and others also frowned. After fighting with these Yan clan elders for so long, they all realized the terror of the Yan clan's body. This is no longer described as having strong regeneration ability, but simply like
It was as if their attacks were ineffective. Their attacks falling on the Yan tribe elders were like scattering a cloud, and soon the cloud would gather again.
The same is true for the bodies of the Flame Clan elders. If an attack lands on the body, it will explode into flames. When the attack leaves, the flames will condense back into their bodies, causing no damage at all.
This extremely troublesome body of the Yan clan is the largest body of the Yan clan. The three monks of the Canglong King even think that the fire magical powers of the Yan clan are not terrible, but this kind of cheating body is
Extremely terrifying.
At least the three major monks have nothing to do with this kind of body. They can only hope that Qin Changkong can deal with this kind of body. Otherwise, the four legendary monks who have just returned from the devil world may fall here immediately and die in the three flames.
In the hands of the clan elders, it was really frustrating. Even millions of demon monks and demon commanders could not do anything to them, but they lost to the Yan clan.
"You are a bit too confident. Among all the races in the starry sky, there are some who are more powerful than you and closer to immortality. Those races don't dare to say that they are immortal, but you dare to be so stupid.
Blow up the air." Qin Lang's voice sounded faintly, making the faces of the three Yan tribe elders feel a little proud.
"Qin Changkong, you also have such a loud mouth. You open your mouth and shut up all the Starry Sky clans, as if you have really seen them!" An elder of the Yan clan said disdainfully.
Qin Lang chuckled and said: "I dare not say that I have seen all the races in the starry sky, but I know all the most powerful races, and there is no such thing as you, the so-called immortal Yan clan."
The elders of the Yan clan didn't know Qin Lang's identity as an immortal in his previous life, so they naturally didn't believe it. However, in Qin Lang's eyes, the body of the Yan clan could only be said to be somewhat interesting, and it was far from being a very powerful body.
"I guess, although your body can be restored, it will also consume true energy, right?" Qin Lang said calmly.
"Then, let's try this trick."
Qin Lang raised his palm flatly and pointed it at an elder of the Yan clan: "Thousands of wind blades!"
The next moment, densely packed small wind blades spurted out from his palms. They were all small spells in which the true energy drove the air to cut. When gathered together, they turned into an extremely terrifying magical power.
The elder of the Yan tribe who was locked by Qin Lang's true energy wanted to escape, but he felt that there seemed to be a heavy weight on his body, which made him unable to lift his head, let alone jump and dodge. He could only
He watched helplessly as countless ripples flew towards him in the transparent air.
"Ah!" The Flame Clan elder roared, exerting the power of his Flame Clan body to the maximum, and then was cut open by thousands of wind blades, turning into a large ball of sparks, flying away one after another, and then being blown away by the wind behind him.
The blade continued to blow away. Although the sparks were too small to continue cutting, they could still be blown away.
By the time Qin Lang's Thousands of Wind Blades move ended, the body of the Yan Clan elder had disappeared, leaving only dots of sparks spreading in the air.
These sparks are working very hard to gather together, and it seems that the Yuan Ying and the soul of the elder of the Yan tribe can also be dispersed, causing these sparks to regroup.
Qin Lang was not in a hurry. He stood with his hands behind his hands, waiting for these sparks to slowly condense into human form, and then worked hard to transform back into the appearance of the Yan clan elder.
The elder of the Yan tribe who had recovered seemed to have lost much of his energy, and the red color on his body had dimmed a lot, turning into dark red, almost black.
"I said I can't be killed..." Before the Yan clan elder finished speaking, he suddenly saw Qin Changkong raise his hand expressionlessly, and felt the kind of feeling in his body that made him unable to lift his head.
heavy pressure.
"Holy shit!" He cursed in his heart, and heard a familiar voice again: "Thousands of wind blades!" (To be continued)