Reborn Holy Emperor Supreme

Chapter 79 Tic Tac Toe Sword Intent
A line of blood, like an explosion, splashed outward.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Taoist Pan Shi's fly whisk shot through Nangong Lan's body almost instantly.

No one could have imagined that the patriarch of the Nangong family, who was so arrogant and domineering just now, would die under Taoist Panshi's whisk.

Although Taoist Panshi's body is only one-tenth as strong as his own body, his strength still reaches the terrifying Dao-based realm.

With the strength of Dao Panshi and Human Dao Basic Realm, of course, Nangong Lan, who is at the peak of Lingyuan Realm, can be easily crushed.

What's more, Nangong Lan is using all his strength to perform phantom killing, how could he have thought that he would die from the blow of Taoist Panshi behind him?
Nangong Lan's body, under Taoist Pan Shi's whisk, instantly penetrated like a hedgehog.

boom!
Powerful zhenqi flowed wantonly in the body, and suddenly there was a loud noise.

Nangong Lan's entire body exploded directly.

Pieces of flesh and blood, strands of fresh blood, spilled on the ground.

Taoist Panshi didn't want to kill Nangong Lan, let alone sneak attack from behind, he just wanted to kill Qin Lang together.

However, not only did Qin Lang not die under the phantom killing, his own fly whisk actually beheaded Nangong Lan.

For a while, Taoist Panshi was a little confused.

"Daoist, you killed the patriarch of my Nangong family." Nangong Jinhai looked at the dead Nangong Lan in disbelief, extremely shocked.

In his impression, the Nangong family has always had a good relationship with Taoist Panshi, how could he have thought that such a scene would happen?
Taoist Panshi was in a daze, and suddenly he thought of the scene where Qin Lang appeared in front of his eyes after he did it himself.

Isn't the person who shot in front of him Nangong Lan?

How could Qin Lang appear before Nangong Lan?
He figured it out!
Nangong Lan used phantom killing to kill Qin Lang in the phantom.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lang's concentration and mind were unexpectedly strong. Instead of dying from the phantom killing, he made himself fall into an illusion.

That's why Taoist Pan Shi mistook Nangong Lan for Qin Lang, so he killed him with all his strength.

"Nangong near the sea, it's still too late to turn around at this time, Taoist Panshi not only did not suppress the monsters, but killed the giant of Nangong's family, and even suppressed Nangong's tears under the big formation." Qin Lang said lightly.

"This..." Nangong Jinhai knew that the conspiracy had been revealed, and his expression darkened immediately, hesitating a little.

After plotting for several years, he secretly planted countless hidden games, and he even sacrificed his own woman, which made the position of Patriarch closer to him.

As Qin Lang came to the Nangong family and fell off the cliff once, his plot completely disintegrated and collapsed.

Although he has dark chess, but Zhang Gongfeng is dead, what's the use?

He is unwilling!
At this time, Qin Lang had already slowly arrived in front of Taoist Panshi.

Taoist Panshi's figure flashed, and between haste and horror, he wanted to escape from this place.

Suddenly, Qin Lang appeared before fleeing.

"Want to go?"

The Qing Chi sword in Qin Lang's hand crossed a sword intent, lying in front of Taoist Pan Shi, completely sealing off his escape direction.

"Qin Lang, if you kill me, can you bear the anger from my true self?" Taoist Panshi couldn't escape, and the strong man calmly shouted.

The more old monsters practiced, the more greedy for life and afraid of death.

Although Taoist Panshi only came from the mind of the deity, and his strength is only one-tenth of the deity, he is still afraid of death.

"Your deity? In my eyes, he is always a bug." Qin Lang said lightly.

I want to eat him!
At this time, in Qin Lang's mind, he suddenly remembered the voice of the demon god full of strong desire.

After the battle of Huahai, Qin Lang absorbed the demon god.

Back then, in order to promise the Demon God and find a suitable body for him, he left behind a trace of the Demon God's soul.

At this moment, in the depths of Qin Lang's mind, in a distant place filled with billions of stars, came the voice of the demon god full of desire.

"You want to eat him?" Qin Lang said to the demon god in his mind.

"Please allow me to eat him, because my god-devil transformation method is special, it can absorb the power of Dao-based practitioners, and use it for my own use. In this way, I will reshape him in a short time. Flesh, I will do my best for you!"

The demon god's attitude towards Qin Lang was extremely humble, his voice trembled, and he didn't dare to overstep.

His soul hides in the depths of Qin Lang's mind, and from time to time he can see scenes that horrify him.

For example, there are powerful practitioners who swallow the sun alive, and there are powerful practitioners who destroy a galaxy with one punch.

With all these signs, even if the demon god is stupid, he can guess that Qin Lang must be the rebirth of those terrifying giants in the universe.

Those giants can drown themselves with just a mouthful of saliva.

The Demon God's attitude towards Qin Lang at this time is extremely respectful, and he looks like a younger brother.

"Okay!" Qin Lang said lightly.

Although the demon god is not his confidant, but under Qin Lang's nose, it is expected that there will be no big waves.

"Someone wants to eat you, so you are going to die! As for your deity, I am very happy for him to come to me!" Qin Lang said.

After finishing speaking, Qing Chi ancient sword cut two swords horizontally and two swords vertically.

Two horizontal swords, two vertical swords!
A sword intent of Tac Tac suddenly appeared above Taoist Pan Shi's head, and then fell down with a bang.

The sword intent is extremely powerful.

The white clouds above the cliff faded away under the sword intent.

"Qin Lang, if you dare to kill me, I can't spare you!" Taoist Pan Shi was terrified, and the Tic Tac Sword Intent trapped him.

No matter how powerful he is, his physical body is strong, but he still dare not touch the sword intent.

He had a feeling that a casual leak of these sword intents could kill him.

How could Qin Lang be so terrifying?
He even had a feeling that Qin Lang's combat power at this time was comparable to the suzerain of the Minshan Sword Sect and the head teacher of the Daotian Sect that he had seen before.

Tic Tac Toe Sword Intent gradually shrinks.

Taoist Panshi's body is also shrinking and becoming shriveled.

"Qin Lang, my deity will not let you go, I will definitely smash your body into thousands of pieces, smash your bones into ashes, and demote your soul into Jiuyou, so that you will never be reborn." Taoist Panshi endured the pain of the sword like his body , roared hoarsely.

"what"

"I was wrong Qin Lang, please don't kill me. Don't kill me."

Finally, Taoist Pan Shi began to beg for mercy, weeping.

Qin Lang was indifferent, his face did not change at all.

However, the Demon God in his mind had a sneer on his face: "Want to beg for mercy? Why did you go so early?"

"If I don't eat you, how can I quickly reshape my body?"

"So, in a word, today you will die"

The Demon God said in a cold voice.

boom!
Taoist Panshi's head flew high.

Tic-Tac-toe sword intent shrunk sharply, and almost instantly, Taoist Pan Shi had no power to fight back, and cut off his head.

One of Taoist Panshi's avatars, die!

The arena was quiet, dead silent!
Nangong Lan is dead, Zhang Gongfeng is dead, Taoist Panshi is dead!

Among them, the Nangong family lost two strong men.

Qin Lang's eyes stared at Taoist Panshi's body, and the true energy that Taoist Panshi's body was about to disappear into the world rushed into his mind instantly.

"Thank you master!"

The Demon God expressed his joy, thanked him, and immediately jumped at the true energy that surged into his mind without hesitation.

"Don't reveal a single word about today's matter, and offenders will be executed!"

Nangong Weiyang is worthy of being the master of the peacock, and immediately issued a sealing order as soon as the matter was over.

The clouds and mist between the cliffs were crazily dissipating, and there was a strong whistling sound. A figure seemed to have been buried for a hundred years without seeing the sun, and now he was sleepy for a day and came out gracefully.

The powerhouses of the Nangong family were shocked instantly. Could it be that the monsters under Taoist Pan Shi's death array escaped?

(End of this chapter)