At that time, Wu Ming used a talisman sword to break through the incomplete version of Wu Hua Gongzi's Fragrant Sword Rain, and even provoked Wu Hua Gongzi to use the Ten Thousand Flowers Formation of Wanhua Villa to block it.
The power of the Talisman Sword is evident.
But the power displayed by the Talisman Sword that day is completely different from the power wielded by the old monster Green Bamboo now!
If the sword back then was a sword wielded by a child holding a magic weapon, then now it is a sword wielded by a top swordsman holding a magic weapon.
Qin Lang also had to concentrate on dealing with it.
The Tiandu Sword in his hand had automatically emitted a sword cry when it sensed the threat.
The next moment, the Tiandu Sword turned into billions of galaxies, came out and collided with the Talisman Sword.
Qin Lang did not choose any magical power, but used all his true energy to pour into the Tiandu Sword. Because no magical power had time to resist the Talisman Sword, he could only use the simplest and most direct way to confront it head-on.
Qin Lang struck out with all his strength, unleashing the divine power of Tiandu Sword, which was so powerful that Wuming was shocked.
Fu Jian and Tiandu Sword fought for three seconds. The old monster Green Bamboo's expression changed drastically and he roared. Before he could put away his sword, Fu Jian was knocked aside.
Immediately afterwards, billions of stars directly opened up the palace, broke through the underground of Green Bamboo City, and cut a deep ravine that penetrated Green Bamboo City from the center of the city to the outside.
The figure of the old green bamboo monster that Wuming had been staring at turned into ashes directly under the impact of billions of stars.
Qin Lang waved to take back the Tiandu Sword, but he was also a little surprised.
Did he actually kill the old green bamboo monster with one sword?
Qin Lang has never doubted his own strength and the power of the Tiandu Sword. He believed that he could defeat the old monster Green Bamboo, but it was still beyond his expectation to win so easily.
"You win...the old monster Green Bamboo is dead!" Wuming murmured.
"Yeah..." Qin Lang nodded, but he still felt a little weird in his heart. He originally thought it would be a big battle. According to what Wuming said about the power of the old monster Green Bamboo and the fear of so many monks, this Old Monster Green Bamboo
The blame must be a very scary person.
Did years of indulgence and indulging in beauty finally drain him of his energy, to the point where even dual cultivation of Kung Fu couldn't save him?
Could it be that over the years, the old monster Green Bamboo has actually become a paper tiger? He only scares people with his former power. Anyway, no monk dares to challenge his majesty.
Qin Lang saw a flash of light in the ruins and stretched out his hand to summon it. However, when the talisman sword fell into Qin Lang's hand, it turned back into a small dark sword.
He threw the Talisman Sword to Wuming and said, "Take it and send it back to Lingyu Sword Manor, you won't have any use for it anymore."
Wuming took the talisman sword and nodded blankly.
Things happen so fast that it's always hard for people to accept.
The battle between Qin Lang and the old monster Green Bamboo also ended too quickly, which was hard for her to accept.
The door to the room was pushed open, and this time it was the woman in purple robe who broke in. She looked at the passage leading to the sky in front of her, and her mouth opened wide in surprise.
"Mr. Luzhu, is he dead?"
she asked in disbelief.
Qin Lang said: "Probably."
The purple-robed woman looked at Qin Lang: "Did you kill him?"
Qin Lang said: "Probably."
"What, you still want to avenge him?"
The purple-robed woman walked up to Qin Lang, shook her head and said: "If you kill him, you are my benefactor. How could I fight with you? I will do whatever you want me to do!"
Every female monk in this palace hated the old monster Luzhu deeply. When he was alive, they all dared to be angry but dare not speak out, and worked hard without complaining. No matter what the old monster Luzhu asked them to do, they did not dare to resist. Now that he
Death is a great joy.
Aren't they just like Wuming, but Wuming was more courageous and luckier and escaped.
The news of the death of the old monster Green Bamboo spread quickly throughout the palace, and everyone cheered.
The three most beautiful female monks came to Qin Lang and served him to drink. They were already full of gratitude to him, because not only did he avenge them, but from now on, they could regain their freedom.
Of course, there are also many female monks who want to follow Qin Lang, because they are also used to being protected by others. They have lived in this underground palace since they were young, so they will naturally feel some fear of life in the outside world.
Qin Lang should have been very happy, but now he couldn't be happy.
He drank the wine and put the delicate candied snacks in his mouth, but they seemed to taste like nothing.
If it weren't for the fact that there were several beautiful women accompanying him, he would have been depressed to death.
It is a kind of depression that has been accumulated for a long time and accumulated for a long time, but in the end it was all empty. This kind of depression is very difficult to explain clearly, but it is also real. Qin Lang would rather that the battle just now was green.
The old monster Zhu subdued himself with one move, but he didn't want to believe that he could easily kill him with one sword.
"Where is Wuming? Where did Wuming go?" Qin Lang suddenly found that Wuming was missing.
A girl next to her said: "Sister Wuming went to save her younger brother. Don't worry, she won't be harmed in any way. She just went to bring someone out and then she will come back."
As expected, Wuming came back soon.
Behind her was the little fish that Qin Lang had seen twice.
There was a happy smile on Wuming's face. Qin Lang had known her for so long, but he had never seen such a smile on her face. It was a smile of contentment and happiness, and joy from the heart.
The wish she had cherished for so long finally came true.
Although she wasn't the old green bamboo monster she killed personally, and she didn't even help him at all, wasn't Qin Changkong the one she found?
Wuming sat opposite Qin Lang, poured a glass of wine to himself, sighed pretendingly, but couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and said: "Qin Changkong, Qin Changkong, if I had known that your sword was so powerful, I would still
Why bother to put so much effort into it? I can just bring you to flatten this palace."
Qin Lang could only smile bitterly.
He had already drank at least seventeen or eighteen glasses of wine, and murmured: "The wine here actually tastes better than the one at Wanhua Villa."
"Aren't the girls who accompany the wine here better than the girls at Wanhua Villa?" Wuming winked at him, "After you do such an amazing thing, I believe that even if you make any excessive demands on them, they
I will do it for you without hesitation, even better than you expected."
The three beautiful women smiled charmingly and said: "We were originally trained like this. Of course we have to do better than anyone expected. As long as Mr. Qin asks, we will do whatever we can."
Qin Lang has no such thoughts now.
He just looked at Wuming and asked, "Let me ask you a question."
Wuming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You can ask me a thousand or ten thousand questions, and I will answer them one by one, as long as I can answer them. Who makes me in a good mood today, and I have a lot of time to spend
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Qin Lang said: "The old monster Green Bamboo you met before was as weak as he is today? Although his cultivation is a little stronger than the sect leaders and sect leaders I saw in the Northern Xinjiang Galaxy,
But he is not much stronger. At least, at least Wuhua Gongzi from Wanhua Villa and Li Yunqi from Lingyu Sword Villa are no worse than him."
"How could such a monk do so many evil things and occupy such a huge palace for so many years, yet no monk can eradicate him? No one can save the woman here?"
Qin Lang expressed his doubts.
Wuming could not answer.
When she was still in the palace, her cultivation and strength were very low. How could she tell the level of cultivation of the old monster Green Bamboo? She could only think from the bottom of her heart that the old monster Green Bamboo was invincible. This deep-rooted
The impression lasted until she grew up.
Wuming shook his head and said: "No one dares to question the authority and strength of the old monster Green Bamboo. When he went hunting, no monk could stop him. Just from what you said, he might have become weaker? Because it was indeed the case back then.
He drove away the monks from Lingyu Sword Village, it is impossible that Li Yunqi can resist him."
Qin Lang exhaled. The monk's cultivation level will regress. Of course he has heard that inner demons, broken skills, etc. are very common examples.
He no longer wanted to go into details, but when he saw the little fish next to Wuming, his whole body froze. (To be continued)