Reborn Holy Emperor Supreme

Chapter 41 The Devil's Seven Forms
Gui Sanqian's long sword was entwined with a strong evil aura, as if it had been sacrificed from a place full of filth.

He was already a master of the Heaven Realm as early as 50 years ago, and now his realm has reached the middle level of the Spiritual Origin Realm, and he is only one step away from the high level of the Spiritual Origin Realm.

A strong person in the spirit realm can be said to be an invincible existence in this world.

Even the most powerful person in Huahai City, Bailizhong, his cultivation level is no more than a high-level master of the heavenly realm.

For a cultivator like Bailizhong, a ghost with three thousand swords can kill a large number of people with one sword!

This is the capital of Gui Sanqian's madness.

Just now, Qin Lang directly cut off a right arm under carelessness, which is tantamount to a huge insult to him.

A strong master cannot be humiliated, let alone a strong spirit realm above the master!
This long sword is exactly the long sword of his life that he has nurtured for nearly 30 years, and it is also a magic weapon.

However, the rank of this long sword is one rank higher than that of Ghost Shuttle, which is also a magic weapon.

Ghost Shuttle is an elementary magic weapon, and it is an entry-level magic weapon.

This long sword is called Ghost Eye Sword, which is an intermediate magic weapon.

It is very rare to find an ordinary magic weapon.

However, Gui Sanqian not only possessed the middle-level magic weapon Ghost Eye Sword, but also gave the first-level magic weapon to Yin Yuankui, the suzerain of Guizong.

It can be seen that Gui Sanqian's strength is strong.

Practitioners' practice is nothing more than wealth and law, and wealth occupies the first place!
With this sword, Gui Sanqian came out with hatred, and the surge of sword energy forced everyone to retreat fifty steps.

Seeing the horror of this sword, Qi Yun and Pei Qingyi were horrified and worried about Qin Lang's safety.

Both of them have special physiques, and they also have the inheritance of the two great sages, but even so, they felt powerless when the Sacred Gate encountered a crisis.

Heart is more than enough!

In a word, it is still not strong enough!
"Hmph, if the Supreme Elder takes action, even if you are a strong man in the spirit realm, you will die with hatred. Once Qin Lang dies today, the suzerain will be mine, and this Western Mountain will also belong to my Ghost Sect! Haha, Ghost Sect wants Rise in my hands and carry forward!" Luo Futian was watching the battle.

Luo Futian was very aware of the horror of the three thousand ghosts.

Facing Gui Sanqian, he couldn't feel any fighting spirit in his heart.

To him, the Supreme Elder Ghost Three Thousand is an invincible existence!

What's more, Jiangdong, who is no weaker than him, teamed up to assist!
With such a formation, if you want to kill Qin Lang, why not crush an ant?
"Intermediate magic weapon Ghost Eye Sword!" Yun Zong's deputy suzerain's eyes were shining brightly, looking at the long sword exuding an evil aura.

When he saw the middle-level magic weapon, a sense of greed suddenly arose in his heart.

Even Yunzong only has two or three magic weapons, and there are two primary magic weapons and one middle-level magic weapon.

These magic weapons are still bestowed by the superiors, and the sect is not enough.

Seeing the ghost eye sword, why don't you want to take it for yourself?

Black lightning lingered on the giant hammer, and the crackling sound gave goosebumps.

After this giant hammer was dropped, the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and time stood still a lot!
This giant hammer is exactly an intermediate magic weapon.

It was the real name weapon of a magic soldier 500 years ago. Jiangdong obtained the inheritance of the magic soldier, so naturally he also has this giant hammer.

When Jiang Dong slammed down with a hammer, even a mountain would crumble.

He seemed to have seen the scene where Qin Lang was smashed into flesh by a giant hammer, and his body died.

"Gui Sanqian, the strong man of Lingyuan Realm, and Jiang Dong, the strong man of Tianjing Grandmaster, such a formation, even if it destroys a sect, it is not impossible. Qin Lang is powerless now."

"Although Qin Lang is a young master with outstanding talent, but Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind, his limelight is too strong."

"Once Qin Lang dies, even the Zheng family and Longmeng will not say anything, and this treasure land is bound to fall into the hands of Guizong."

The strong man watching the battle secretly sighed in his heart. It is not known whether it is a blessing or a curse for a young master to fall like this today.

Qin Lang was in the center of the attack between Gui Sanqian and Jiang Dong, and the strong air current was constantly tearing him apart. He stood quietly in place like a long sword.

The two powerful men joined forces to attack, and Qin Lang felt the pressure.

Not only him, Long Ying was also hiding in the distance at this moment, as if he was guarding against something.

The long sword is coming!

The giant hammer fell!

"A magic weapon?" Qin Lang said lightly.

Suddenly, a blue light shot out across the sky, and the ancient Qing Chi sword flashed a cold light.

"A sword dances lightly, wind and thunder shake!"

Qin Lang muttered in his mouth, and at the same time, he jumped up and slashed out with a sword.

This sword was exactly the first sword of Qin Lang's Nine Swords of the Nine Swords, which was at the time when Qin Lang crossed the God Realm, pushed the universe across the universe, and overwhelmed all races!
This sword cut through the stars and destroyed the star field without any difficulty.

Although his strength is not enough at this time, it is enough to deal with Gui Sanqian.

puff!
A cloud of blood splattered, like bright red petals flying every now and then.

Gui Sanqian let out a scream, and his Ghost Eye Sword was cut off by the ancient Qingzhi sword, and the ancient Qingzhi sword directly slashed across his chest.

Blood splattered, and all the organs in the stomach flowed out!
Gui Sanqian staggered backwards, his body was on the verge of falling, at this moment his heart was full of fear and horror.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?
what sword is this?

What kind of powerhouse is Qin Lang?
Otherwise, why his swordsmanship is so mysterious, with his own experience, it is impossible to fathom and decipher it.

What kind of sword is this sword?

How could a sword cut off the mid-level magic weapon Ghost Eye Sword?

Most importantly, what realm is Qin Lang?
Gui Sanqian only felt that facing Qin Lang was like seeing an opponent that he could not defeat!

At this moment, he was terrified in his heart and felt cold all over his body!
"Elder Taishang!"

Luo Futian panicked, he screamed out.

Not only that, Jiangdong's mid-level magic weapon giant hammer was directly blown away by Qin Lang's sword energy, and he didn't know where it fell.

Under Jiang Dong's astonished gaze, he felt a kick in his chest.

Not only that, the dragon shadow flew from nowhere, and it breathed out the dragon's breath towards Jiangdong.

call!
Jiang Dong's body fell directly into the ground.

A bottomless pit appeared in front of everyone!
"Jiangdong is dead? He, who was inherited by the demon god, died so easily?" In the dark, countless strong men were guessing.

"Grandma, it's just a broken hammer of a demon soldier, and it's too embarrassing to take out, I really don't know how to be ashamed!" Long Ying muttered, and continued to hover in the air, shocking the surrounding powerhouses!
Gui Sanqian backed up, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

"Gui Sanqian, who wants to kill the people of my holy gate and occupy the place of my holy gate, don't think about yourself." Qin Lang retracted his long sword, glanced at Gui Sanqian, and said with a sneer.

"No, no. If the ghost sect loses, we are willing to bow our heads and surrender, willing to lay waste to the Holy Gate. I hope that Mr. Qin will let us go."

Gui Sanqian was about to cry, the severe pain in his chest stimulated his nerves, he said tremblingly.

At this moment, he wished to kill Luo Futian.

If it wasn't for Luo Futian's instigation, how could he leave the customs, how could he meet Qin Lang, the terrifying killer star?
With the Ghost Eye Sword disabled, it is impossible to say that the realm I have worked so hard to improve will fall.

The hatred in Gui Sanqian's heart.
Pfft!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Futian threw himself on the ground and knelt down. He kowtowed his head regardless of the image of the master.

"Mr. Qin, let us go, Gui Zong is willing to work for you without hesitation!" He was afraid that Qin Lang would kill himself if he was unhappy, and his forehead was bleeding.

"Also, this Ghost Shuttle and Stealing Skynet are also given to Mr. Qin."

As he spoke, he put Ghost Shuttle and another magic weapon, Stealing Skynet, on the ground.

"The ghost sect wants to enter the Holy Gate? Don't you think that my Holy Gate can enter as soon as you want? The moment you kill the Holy Gate in your heart, your death is doomed!"

Qin Lang said lightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press down, and an extremely powerful force suddenly fell down.

what.
Amidst the screams, Luo Futian's body was patted into meatloaf!

Even Gui Sanqian, although his physical strength is formidable, can't stand the power of Qin Lang's palm!

puff!
Blood flowed.

Three thousand ghosts, fall!

Luo Futian fell with it!

The strong men who went to the holy gate to provoke the ghost sect all fell!

At this moment, the entire Holy Gate was extremely silent!

At this time, Qin Lang looked at the big hole that Jiang Dong smashed.

boom!
Suddenly there was a strong vibration from below the ground, followed by a figure, like a demon god, soaring into the sky from below the ground!

"Damn it! This guy is really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and he got up again!" Long Ying stared in disbelief.

"Haha, thank you Qin Lang, and thank you for that stupid dragon, otherwise I would not have comprehended the seventh form of the Demon God!"

Jiang Dong's body was floating in the air, his long hair fluttered, and black lightning flashed in his eyes!
He laughed a lot, raised his fist from top to bottom, like a demon god descending from the sky, smashing his fist at Qin Lang on the ground!

"Jiang Dong is not dead!"

"Not only did he not die, he also comprehended the seven forms of the demon god, so doesn't that prove that he has stepped into the spirit realm?"

"Jiangdong can fight across borders. Now that he has stepped into the spirit realm, his strength is already stronger than that of Gui Sanqian just now!"

"Qin Lang killed Gui Sanqian, it seemed easy, but in fact he did his best. Jiang Dong killed Qin Lang, there should be no suspense!"

boom!
Jiang Dong smashed down with a punch, and the wind of the fist was violent, carrying an unparalleled aura, the space he passed by his fist seemed to be wiped out!

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