Reborn Holy Emperor Supreme

Chapter 36
Although Bei Qiufeng obtained part of the power instilled by the ancestor of the Minshan Sword Sect through the technique of sacrifice, he still couldn't escape Qin Lang's volleying palm.

What about the first stage of the master of the heavenly realm?
Under the horrified gazes of Yu Chengdao, Liu Qing, and Han Bingyu, Bei Qiufeng, a junior master of the Heaven Realm, had no power to resist Qin Lang's volleying palm.

The powerful and unparalleled palm force is like a mountain, falling headlong towards the north autumn wind.

Bei Qiufeng wanted to resist, but the suffocating pressure prevented him from roaring.

puff!
Bei Qiufeng knelt on his knees, and deep grooves appeared on the hard floor of the sword room.

Click!

Both knees were blown off, and blood spattered out.

puff puff!

Bei Qiufeng's face began to twist, and the veins and blood vessels on his forehead were bulging, showing signs of bursting.

Finally, his seven orifices wanted to spurt blood wildly.

what.
In unwillingness, amidst the screams, Bei Qiufeng died!

The moment Bei Qiufeng died, there was a sect deep in the snowy mountains in the northwest of Huaguo.

A white-haired old man was closing his eyes, feeling the rules between heaven and earth, when suddenly, a disciple in Tsing Yi hurried over with a flustered face.

"It's not good, Great Elder." The disciple in Tsing Yi knelt down, his body trembling.

Everyone knows that the Great Elder has a bad temper, and if he is a little careless, he will die at the hands of the Great Elder.

The white-haired old man opened his eyes, and a stern look flashed through his eyes. When he was comprehending the rules of the world, he hated others to come in and disturb him.

He glanced coldly at the disciple in Tsing Yi and said, "What's the matter?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi tremblingly said: "Brother Bei's life lamp is off."

When the white-haired old man heard this, a terrible aura erupted from his body, and he shouted decisively: "What did you say? Qiufeng's life lamp is off?"

The disciples of the Minshan Sword Sect all have a life lamp in the sect. If a disciple dies, the corresponding life lamp will go out accordingly.

Because, Minshan Sword Sect branded a wisp of his disciple's soul on the life lamp.

Dead lights go out!

When Bei Qiufeng's life lamp goes out, he will die!
Everyone in the Minshan Sword Sect knew the relationship between Bei Qiufeng and the Great Elder, no wonder the Tsing Yi disciples were so nervous!
"The disciple saw with his own eyes that less than a quarter of an hour ago, the life lamps of Senior Brother Bei and Elder Haka were all extinguished!"

The disciple in Tsing Yi's forehead was covered with sweat, and his face turned pale, fearing that the Great Elder would kill him in a fit of anger.

The Great Elder gritted his teeth, and with hatred in his eyes, he regained his composure and said, "Investigate, investigate immediately, but do so in secret, so as not to be discovered by Nan Jiyun and the suzerain!"

The disciple in Tsing Yi took his orders and left with a sigh of relief.

"No matter who you are, if you kill my son, I will kill you and implicate the ten clans!" The elder looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and slapped the stone table down with his palm.

Seeing with their own eyes that Qin Lang killed Bei Qiufeng, a junior master of the Heaven Realm, with one palm, Han Bingyu and the three felt extremely horrified.

Could it be said that the nine consecutive spirit suppressing formations of Tianjianmen have no suppression effect on Qin Lang?

Otherwise, in the sword room, how could Qin Lang kill Bei Qiufeng in the realm of the master of heaven with one palm?
Immediately, Yu Chengdao and Liu Qing looked at Qin Lang with fear and awe.

Qin Lang looked at the densely packed sea of ​​swords, closed his eyes, and separated countless strands of his divine sense, and then floated towards the divine soldiers.

buzz
There was a violent buzzing sound from the sword room, and thousands of divine weapons trembled.

Suddenly, under the unbelievable eyes of the three of Han Bingyu, ten thousand divine soldiers flew out together, and then disappeared into the sword room out of thin air.

"What? Thousands of magic soldiers disappeared out of thin air?"

Yu Chengdao was shocked.

At this moment, the sword room is empty, only the remaining sword intent.

"Let's go, this sword room is empty!" Qin Lang said lightly, and suddenly he looked at Han Bingyu, "Where are you going?"

Han Bingyu's face was stunned, and then turned slightly red, "You saved my life today, and I will see you in the future!"

She understood what Qin Lang meant.

Qin Lang killed Ling Feng and stood on the opposite side with Yandang Mountain.

Not only that, Bei Qiufeng and Haka also died in the hands of Qin Lang, it can be said that he has established too many powerful enemies!
If Han Bingyu is not with Qin Lang, naturally there will be less trouble.

Qin Lang didn't move his eyes, his face was expressionless.

"You can name this long white sword." Han Bingyu still has the posture of a beautiful iceberg at this time, and her body has long been exposed to Qin Lang's eyes.

Qin Lang thought for a while, and said lightly: "Bai Hong!"

"Okay, let's call it Baihong!" A smile appeared on Han Bingyu's face.

Han Bingyu said goodbye, although he was reluctant, but he had no reason to stay by Qin Lang's side.

"Although the two of you are low-level, you are my servants after all. These two swords are in line with your cultivation skills, so let's use them for now."

When Han Bingyu left, Qin Lang looked at Yu Chengdao and Liu Qing, and said lightly.

Two long swords with dim luster appeared in front of the two of them, and the blades exuded two completely different auras.

"Thank you master!" Yu Chengdao and Liu Qing's eyes lit up, and they knelt on the ground to thank them.

With the ancient sword in hand, the two of them could clearly feel that their true qi was running three points faster, and the true qi in the sea of ​​qi became clearer.

Immediately, the two couldn't help admiring Qin Lang's eyes.

However, the two were more grateful for Qin Lang's stomach.

Such an ancient sword of this level, Qin Lang gave it to his subordinates without any distress, let alone reluctance.

If this is an ordinary sect, how can it be so easily rewarded to the disciples?
"Since you two have followed me, you must know my sect." Qin Lang said.

Sure enough, the master is backed by a large sect force, otherwise, how could he kill Bei Qiufeng of the Minshan Sword Sect?
At that moment, the eyes of the two people were shining brightly, looking at Qin Lang with hope.

"My sect is called Shengmen, and the location of the sect is Xishan, Huahai City."

Yu Chengdao and Liu Qing were listening intently, when Qin Lang stopped suddenly and was a little puzzled, "It's gone?"

"No more!" Qin Lang said.

"Uh..." Yu Chengdao was speechless.

Liu Qing even dropped his eyeballs.

The two of them restored their original thinking, if the master is so awesome, the sect behind him must be extremely powerful, and there are countless strong people in the sect.

But who knows, Qin Lang finished the Holy Gate in one sentence.

In addition to the name of the sect, there is only the address of the sect.

So how many people are there in the sect?How many masters are there?Or is there something more powerful?
Suddenly, Liu Qing seemed to remember something, and he said in astonishment: "Master, you are talking about the Holy Gate who rose up in Huahai City half a month ago, destroyed the Zhao family in Huahai City, suppressed the Jiang family, and forced the Lin family to bow their heads? "

Liu Qing lives in Guangsheng City, which is not far from Huahai City, and he has heard a little about some changes in Huahai City's forces.

"Not bad!" Qin Lang was not surprised, and said lightly.

When Liu Qing heard the words, he wanted to cry immediately but had no tears.

He still has a little understanding of how many practitioners there are under the Holy Gate. Where are there so many masters?

At best, there are only a few Xuan-level practitioners!
(End of this chapter)