Bang bang bang. .
Haven't completely approached Shicun yet. The void of tens of miles in Shicun's radius, the ancestors phantoms accidentally swept through, and there were even the strongest people who were once staring at the battle situation here from a distant void.
Suddenly, there were countless rays of light passing by, among which the mysterious runes flickered endlessly, and the secret power flowed, suppressing everything around.
The original radiant fist, that bright fist, has already begun to flicker, and spiritual power fluctuates up and down.
Later, a big hand made of runes was not very big, but the opponent's fist was as magnificent as a sky peak.
Soon, the two brazenly collided, and the shock wave was not born, and Qin Lang's fist cracked open, and even directly turned into a cloud of light.
Peng!
Qin Lang stamped his foot in the void, and his Qi burst spread to the world of ten directions. With this force, he swiftly retreated.
When he was thousands of feet away from Shicun, he paused and seemed to freeze for a while. The only thing he knew was that his golden pupils exuded blazing brilliance, and the force of incomparable coercion filled the world.
"That's it, you actually resisted me with the power of sentient beings!" Qin Lang said calmly, his voice swaying like a storm, and the clouds in the sky were drifting endlessly.
"Then use the power of sentient beings and races to fight against the power of sentient beings." Qin Lang muttered to himself, and immediately looked at dozens of entourages, "Dedicating some blood and soul power to me."
It seemed inappropriate that it was promised, "After you give these, your strength is greatly damaged. I promise to protect you until the injury is fully recovered. If you succeed in getting the treasure, I will reward you again."
Those who were unwilling to be unwilling to bite their tongue very decisively, and the fire of the soul condensed in the center of the eyebrows, alive and bright.
They all have surging blood, and the mysterious and unpredictable fire of the soul flew towards Qin Lang
Void trembles, as if trembling for this power again, but Qin Lang's huge body is a bit silent, it is brewing for the next violent attack.
In front of his forehead, which was as large as a square, a very powerful and flaming villain sat in the void, faintly, exuding power, and the Spiritual Transformation Realm did not dare to approach, because this already possessed some supreme powers. Power.
With the seal of the ghost villain, the fire of the soul is all condensed in his hands, like countless rivers merging into the ocean, after just a few breaths, that power is already shockingly powerful.
Similarly, the original power of those people's essence and blood has also transformed into an incomparable horror, like a sea of abyss, the coercion takes the world.
Soon, those two energy sources, like small suns, shone all over the sky, and countless rays of light fell on the earth. The two huge powers were suddenly united by him, rumbling, shaking the void in all directions.
In the end, the world was cold and silent, as if there was an earth-shaking exercise of yin and yang that crossed the world.
It can be clearly seen that with the volley of the pike training, a huge deep pit that is difficult to see has formed on the ground, and countless deep scars have spread madly in all directions.
"What a mighty power this is, I am afraid that only the great General Xueli can show it off!" Someone said tremblingly.
"Since then, Shicun should be removed from here." Some people sighed, not for the destruction of Shicun, but sighed with emotion, the ruthlessness of the world, and in a moment, a large village with thousands of people would have no tiles.
"The blue smoke from the ancestors must be Ling Jiutian!" Shi Ziming shouted.
At this moment, the ancestral hall of Shicun suddenly soared into the sky with a rather splendid fire.
Peng!
The sound of ear-shaking feedback sounded earth-shaking, crazily crisscrossing ripples, said to be ripples, but each one is a big river, with a radius of tens of thousands of meters, it is already in a mess. There is no living creature, as if it is dying. World.
With Shi Ziming suddenly roared: Break!
The column of blue smoke that traverses the big sky suddenly shines several times, and its spiritual power is like a dragon, strangling constantly.
Finally, with a sound that cut off the mountains and rivers, Qin Lang's attack had completely dissipated until it disappeared.
These gorgeous to extreme encounters all happened in a moment. When people were completely relieved, they had already ended for a long time. Here is a glimpse. The shock of people is so strong that it is unimaginable that Shicun resisted the opponent's. Overwhelming power.
In the sky, the light emitted by the giant is weak and weak. Continuously using these powerful attacking martial arts, his spiritual power operation is a little stagnant, and even the rear power is not sustainable. Not only does he consume a lot of spiritual power, but the soul It also consumes some, otherwise how would he drive the power of the soul of dozens of powerful men.
He sighed helplessly. Although he was very unwilling, he dissipated the tyrant body spirit body, and saw that he was covered with sweat, and even with his physical strength, it was close to being overdrawn.
For these two blows, he believed that he could face the old kings in a short time and a longer time. However, Shicun was only half-opening the ancestral formation, which successfully blocked him. If it is fully opened, it can be seen that neither side will be well. End.
Afterwards, he was also determined, and with dozens of followers who had also dropped a lot of spiritual power fluctuations, he rushed to the distance.
"Qin Lang, what's the matter with you, is it possible that you have been traumatized when you meet a powerful opponent?" The woman's voice suddenly rose sharply.
"Qin Lan, why are you here."
His complexion is not very good, how could the other party show up at this time? Could it be that he has been peeping at him? He couldn't help being shocked and angry. As for the surprise, he didn't notice Qin Lan's peeping, and he could not say that the other party had anything terrible Means to hide oneself.
"Relax, I don't have the guts to spy on you, who are you, a generation of heroes after Qin Ri." Qin Lan said, somewhat mocking.
"Where, your brother is the truly amazing Tianjiao strange person." Qin Lang said with a dry smile, but the atmosphere became more stalemate.
"Forgot to say, my brother Qin Yu may appear." Qin Lan said this blockbuster very abruptly.
Immediately, Qin Lang was shocked, but the surface was still calm, took a deep breath, and said, "Brother Qin Yu, shouldn't you look down on Tianyue's Mountain Spirit Sword!"
"That's natural." Qin Lan's big eyes were narrowed like crescent moons, and her head was arrogant like a phoenix. She looked up. She was very satisfied with Qin Lang's reaction.
"Then why is Brother Yu here!" Qin Lang was really curious, and asked again.
"Naturally it is for me to report the revenge of the broken arm to Tianyue." Qin Lan said, a touch of hatred appeared on her pretty face.
Qin Lang was slightly surprised. As expected, he believed that there was no mistake in saving Qin Lan. Even though Qin Lan did not appreciate him, Qin Yu was different. He was humble and bookish. At least he could meet each other in the future.
"Brother Ling, I really love you." Qin Lang smiled.
"Well, is there any news from Tianyue? If so, I hope you will inform us in time." Qin Lan said.
"That's natural, and if there is something useful to my brother, please don't be polite." Qin Lang said.
"Really?" Qin Lan's big eyes crossed the sly color. Immediately he covered his mouth and chuckled, "If my brother asks you to die, will you be willing?"