Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 924
Xiao Huan was still very calm, but he also attached great importance to that power in his heart.

Qin Lang slashed towards her, and the huge saber slashed down vertically.

Xiao Huan dodged lightly, then with a wave of his hand, a phantom of a poisonous bird suddenly appeared, and then hurried towards Qin Lang.

In fact, Qin Lang also investigated Xiao Huan a lot. Whenever someone witnessed all the battles of Xiao Huan, Qin Lang would find him and ask him clearly.

It's just that Qin Lang has never seen this move before.

In the past, Xiao Huan had dealt with more than one person, and he seldom used this kind of single-handed martial skill.

Qin Lang was caught off guard, and fled in a panic, landing on a roof.

His face turned ugly for a moment, he was still young after all, and he was a little unbalanced so quickly.

But along the way, Qin Lang's combat experience is also very rich. Although he is not in a good mood, his shots are still very steady.

It's just that Xiao Huan shot more steadily, and didn't give Qin Lang any chance at all, although he couldn't easily hurt Qin Lang.

The three-color mandala transformed by Xiao Huan exploded with venom all over his body, making Qin Lang look even more embarrassed.

The power in his body will help him resist the poison, but the clothes on his body are corroded by the poison, which makes Qin Lang's complexion even uglier.

Especially Xiao Huan, who was the opponent, still had a chic look, neatly dressed, standing tall and graceful on a pillar, waiting for Qin Lang to strike again with his hands behind his back.

During the moment of confrontation, Qin Lang couldn't help but glanced at the surroundings, wondering if his performance had disappointed those who followed him.

Xiao Huan concentrated on it, taking advantage of Qin Lang's distraction for a moment, he made another attack immediately.

One move, Wanxue Nirvana, was used, and pure white snowflakes fell down one after another with strong poison.

Qin Lang twirled the long knife in his hand, and spun out a hurricane, sweeping away those snowflakes.

At this moment, Xiao Huan raised a finger and pointed at Qin Lang.

The blue-black spiritual power of the fingertips condensed, and then a ray of light was withdrawn suddenly, and it was in front of Qin Lang in an instant.

Qin Lang quickly swung the knife to resist, the light passed through the long knife soundlessly, and he turned sideways again, the light shot through his shoulder, leaving a dark hole.

"Hmph!" Qin Lang snorted, bent slightly, and felt a severe pain in his shoulder.

The forces within were expeling the invading toxins, but the pain was greater that way.

Xiao Huan never gave him time to breathe, and then pointed at Qin Lang again.

The blue-black poisonous finger soars down to the sky, accompanied by a ghost on the tarsal bone, if you block the poisonous finger, you must be careful that the ghost penetrates into the bone, otherwise it will melt into the bone and devour the soul.

Qin Lang also didn't care about the injuries on his body, his face turned serious, and he swung his sword lights to resist the poisonous fingers, and then he also rose into the air, looking down at Xiao Huan.

A vortex of spiritual blade condensed on the tip of the knife, which was extremely sharp. As he swung the knife, the vortex of spiritual blade moved towards Xiao Huan.

Xiao Huan jumped and avoided between the buildings, but the whirlpool of the spirit blade followed him like a shadow.

She couldn't help but curl her lips, feeling a little interesting.

Qing Chi, who was watching from a distance, looked even more gloomy. Seeing now, she could naturally see where Qin Lang's sword skills came from.

There are people around who are discussing where Qin Lang got this adventure. With such a profound sword technique, what Qin Lang uses is not the martial arts of the Wanhun Sect.

Qing Chi recognized it, it was the sword technique of Jue Kui and Jue Ba, after all, she had fought against them before, and she hadn't forgotten it yet.

Unexpectedly, there were their shadows behind the turmoil of the power of extinction in his own plane.

(End of this chapter)