Reborn Holy Emperor Supreme

Chapter 40 One Sword Cold Light Kills Ghost Sect
The head of a generation of ghost sects, a gigantic villain at the level of a master of heaven, was crushed by Qin Lang in the eyes of all the powerful.

The blood rained down, like pieces of bright red petals, irritating everyone's eyes.

Yin Yuankui is dead!
"What? The suzerain died in the hands of Qin Lang!"

"Could it be that Qin Lang is so powerful that the suzerain has no power to fight back, and even his body is crushed!"

"The suzerain is a strong master of the heavenly realm. From this point of view, doesn't Qin Lang surpass the heavenly realm?"

Countless people were horrified!
The people of the ghost sect are terrified!

Even the strong Yunzong who was hiding in the dark was horrified, looking at Qin Lang like the god of war in disbelief.

"Boss is mighty! That scene just now was amazing!"

Long Ying enjoyed watching it greatly, and couldn't help but admire it.

At this time, a little golden light flashed in the blood mist, and then fled outward like lightning!

Jindan!

Qin Lang snorted coldly, grabbed the fleeing golden light, and looked at the golden dots that looked like soybeans, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Practitioners of the Grandmaster of the Heaven Realm, according to the practice on the water blue star, can already take the initial shape of the golden core.

Practitioners on the water blue star can only condense the real golden core when they reach the spiritual realm.

The spiritual realm, if divided according to the realms in the realm of the gods, is only the early stage of the golden core realm!
"Dragon, here you are!"

Qin Lang casually threw the golden pill to Long Ying, and such inferior golden pills couldn't get into his eyes.

"Got it!"

With a roar of joy, Long Ying swallowed the golden core directly into his stomach.

Qin Lang descended on a dragon, like a war god descending from the sky.

"Deputy suzerain, what should we do? The suzerain is dead!"

An elder of the Ghost Sect said tremblingly, thinking of the tragic death of Yin Yuankui, he felt extremely chilled.

Watching Qin Lang approaching, he even saw a killing god walking towards him.

Luo Futian, the deputy head of the Ghost Sect, had a sneer on his lips, he stretched out his hand, and immediately the crippled Ghost Shuttle fell into his hands.

"The suzerain Yin Yuankui is dead. Now I am in charge of the power of the sect. The ghost shuttle is in my hands. I hold two magic weapons. Who would not accept it?" Luo Futian waited for this day for a long time. Now that Yin Yuankui is dead, he naturally became the suzerain.

Everyone in Guizong succumbed to Luo Futian's despotic power, and fell silent for a while.

Luo Futian was very satisfied with the reaction of the Ghost Sect. He pointed at Qin Lang and said sharply: "This son killed the suzerain, and he should be punished. If anyone kills him, he will be the deputy suzerain, and he will be in charge of the ghost shuttle!"

Vice Sect Master!
The magic weapon Ghost Shuttle!

No matter which one, it has infinite temptation for everyone in the Ghost Sect.

However, the scene of Qin Lang killing Yin Yuankui still remains in his mind.

With his hands behind his back, Qin Lang stepped on the remaining blood stains, and came to a distance of ten feet in front of Luo Futian in one step.

"The ghost sect invades my holy gate, everyone must die!"

In a word, it was like the curse of the king of hell, which was put on the heads of Guizong and others.

A gust of cold air rushed up along the spine.

The powerhouses of the Ghost Sect have no less than eight realms, and the deputy suzerain Luo Futian is even a middle-level master of the heaven realm!

This power, placed in the secular world, is a terrifying force that can drive mountains and rivers.

"Since you have become suzerain, then you will die first!" Qin Lang stared at Luo Futian and said lightly.

An ancient Qingchi sword came out of its sheath, emitting a cold light, and slashed towards Luo Futian.

When Luo Futian saw this, he was horrified. He retreated more than ten steps, and then held out an umbrella.

The Qing Chi ancient sword slashed on the umbrella surface, and sparks flew everywhere!
The umbrella was not broken.

Luo Futian was impacted by the force and staggered back a few steps again.

"Ok?"

When Qin Lang saw that the sword did not cut through the umbrella in Luo Futian's hand, Qin Lang was a little puzzled. When he looked at the umbrella, he suddenly understood.

This umbrella is a magic weapon, and it is also a defensive magic weapon!
On the surface of the umbrella, the talisman seals of Guizong were densely engraved, and several sets of defensive formations were also engraved.

Unexpectedly, this umbrella really has some strength, Qin Lang was careless, but he didn't break it!

This umbrella, called the Ghost Umbrella, was left by the elders of the previous generation, and its grade is the same as that of the Ghost Shuttle.

However, the ghost umbrella is a magic weapon for defense. Its defense power is amazing, but its attack power is limited.

Seeing that the ghost umbrella was safe and sound, Luo Futian suddenly became more confident. He shouted: "See, Qin Lang has nothing to do with this umbrella. Take this opportunity and everyone rushes up to kill him!"

"kill him!"

"Kill Qin Lang!"

The strong man of Guizong is not a fool, and he also saw that Qin Lang's sword failed to succeed, and he was immediately murderous.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Qin Lang said coldly.

Whoosh!
A cold light from the sword shone on the entire Western Mountain.

A tyrannical sword intent, smashing and smashing!
There was a scream, and the ancient Qing Chi sword, in the horror of the ghost sect powerhouse, almost took the lives of the two land powerhouses.

Kill two realms with one sword!

call!
The ghost umbrella was propped up again, like a solid defensive net, blocking Qin Lang's attack.

"It's shameful to take out a broken umbrella." Qin Lang said lightly.

He raised his fist, like a giant hammer, and slammed it heavily on the surface of the ghost umbrella.

puff!
A gloomy light appeared on the surface of the ghost umbrella, and then dimmed.

Click!

Crackling sounded.

The ribs of the ghost umbrella couldn't bear the strong force, and they broke one after another!
Luo Futian's body receded backwards, as if he had been impacted by a powerful force.

At this time, a long sword emitting a faint light came out from the left without a sound.

The strong ghost sect hiding behind the ghost umbrella took this opportunity to sneak attack, and the flying sword pierced Qin Lang's heart.

Suddenly, the body of the sneak attacking ghost sect expert was pierced by a long sword. His body froze there, and he didn't know how to die until he died.

The long sword was drawn out and turned into a streamer and fell into Qin Lang's hands.

"Die!"

Qin Lang ran into the flock like a tiger, and his fist exploded the body of a strong ghost sect.

Bang bang bang.
The sound of explosions was endless, and puffs of blood mist were like blood flowers blooming in the Xishan Orchard.

Those who watched in secret were all horrified!

They didn't expect that Qin Lang's methods were so powerful and ruthless!

In less than a moment, all the powerhouses in the realm fell, and there was not even scum left of the Xuan-level powerhouses.

Of the Ghost Sect members, only Luo Futian was left standing there with a ghost umbrella in his hand.

At this time, under the ghostly means of Longying, the people of the holy gate broke away from the control of the ghost sect.

"The ghost sect's people are gone, you go with them too!" Qin Lang said, his tone was cold, his eyes were like swords.

Luo Futian swallowed forcefully, and said: "Qin Lang, you can't kill me. If you kill me, the Supreme Elder of my ghost sect will not let you go!"

Supreme Elder?
Qin Lang was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard the word Supreme Elder, he hesitated a little.

"My ghost sect has two grand elders. Each of them is capable of reaching heaven and earth, and their cultivation is unfathomable. If you kill me, you will definitely die without a place to bury you!"

The ghost sect also has strong people in the spirit realm.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Lang's mouth.

May I ask in the world, is there a strong man in the spiritual realm who can compare to the man in black?

Can the man in black resist Qin Lang's sword again?

In the end, didn't it turn into a handful of dust?
"Jie Jie" sneered, like a ghost crying in the depths of the Nine Nethers, floating over.

Hearing this, Qin Lang frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)