Making Great Fortune Overnight

He was so disgusted with the people in front of him that he was bound to destroy the whole place. The cold sword spirit could destroy everything, and the hot air was enough to tear up the starry sky!

Hiding in the transparent golden bell jar, people exclaimed. They had witnessed the whole process from just now on. Qin Lang had been subjected to a series of events such as thunder punishment during the robbery, and now he has successfully upgraded to the level of golden elixir. However, what makes people wonder is not this, but the fierce sword spirit on Qin Lang and the eye-catching golden dragon.

"It's terrible. It's terrible. I didn't expect Qin Lang to be such a powerful man."

Jock tut tut said, the corner of his mouth spread on a wry smile.

He is now in the situation of some small life, although the danger is not as dangerous as Orin, but the next step is to solve Orin.

Looking at this Qin Lang as the spirit of the recovery of the shelf, people some shudder.

"Well." Olin covered his chest. A sweet smell came from his throat. He bent down and vomited a mouthful of blood.

However, for Qin Lang, all this is just the beginning, everything is still in the warm-up stage.

However, the rout of Aolin made Qin Lang feel powerless in an instant.

"Orin, my little golden dragon hasn't played enough. You look like a ghost now. It's disgusting."

Hearing Qin Lang's words, Aolin was in a rage. He stood up and gathered all the remaining aura in his right hand, intending to strike hard.

Qin Lang looks at all this with the same complexion. He grabs the golden blade in his hand, picks his eyebrows and patiently waits for Orin's next move.

Orin is also a master of the golden elixir period. Although he has lost most of the power of the golden elixir in his body, due to the former, he naturally can not be taken lightly.

His powerful power now is completely because he has just entered the golden elixir realm, so his strength has greatly increased. However, this power is also temporary and has a time limit. He can't go on with Orin any more. Quick combat and quick decision is the king's way!

Therefore, Qin Lang didn't wait for Orin to gather his spirit son of light. He immediately got up and poured most of his strength into the golden blade and fought hard to chop Aolin.

Orin drank, and immediately opened the golden bell jar. However, the power was too strong. The golden bell jar suddenly disintegrated, and even severely injured him.

Orin instantly fell into a pool of blood. He was lying on the ground. The blood flowed like a stream and penetrated into the ground. He knew that he had lost all his strength.

Just that power, can literally cut through the stars, tear up the night sky, turn the universe around, turn the day into darkness, bright moment into dirt.

"Is Qin Lang human! Is he reincarnated as a warrior God with such powerful power? "

Qiao Ke's abdomen Fei's already was about to hurt internally, but he had no choice but to hide in the golden bell jar at the moment. He could only watch Qin Lang carry the Golden Dragon Blade and walk towards Orin.

People hold their breath, eyes do not blink at the scene, everyone has a ghost in mind.

Compared with Orin's life, it's important to take care of their own lives first. Other people's lives are other people's, and their own lives are the most important.

Qin Lang disdains the light smile, looks at the ground crawls cannot afford Aolin, the corner of the mouth smile is more profound.

He stepped forward and kicked him a few feet and said in a cold voice, "don't you want to kill me? What's the matter? Now it's like a soft bug nestling on the ground. It seems that you don't have this ability. "

Qin Lang deliberately said this in order to revenge just now.

At first, he was not really a person who would report his revenge. However, this Orin was really hateful. If he didn't give him a painful lesson, he really regarded himself as a God. If he dared to do something like that to Qin Lang, he must be prepared to be hanged.

Aolin clenched his fist, and his brow was a little tired. He had no strength to argue with Qin Lang about these things. He just wanted Qin Lang to give him a happy one.

"Don't dawdle, come on, I'm not a greedy person!" When Qin Lang heard the speech, he gave a meaningful smile to his mouth. At the moment when he mentioned the Golden Dragon Blade, all the people held their breath nervously.

Kill!

At this time, the idea flashed through Qin Lang's mind.

Orin closed his eyes, which meant he had accepted his life.

Aolin, the golden elixir of his generation, died under the blade of Qin Lang, a waste material. Although he felt that it was not worth it, he had no other choice at this time.

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth crossed a cold arc like a blade. He was constantly instilling his golden elixir into the blade of the Golden Dragon blade.

"Do you have any last words to say?" Qin Lang asked.

Orin crossed his face. The Golden Dragon blade was only half a meter away from his head. The flame from the blade made his scabby wound bleed more blood, but he still said.

"Although I expected the ending, I didn't expect that you would have such a strong power. I took advantage of others' danger to poison you before, but I'm not surprised that you do so now."He had expected such a day for a long time, but he didn't expect it to come so fast.

For the current Qin Lang, he held a cool.

Hearing the speech, Qin Lang raised his knife and made a seal on his hands. All the runes were fused.

Suddenly, the sky thunder rolling, sky pressure ancient cover today, time seems to be in the countercurrent.

Qin Lang's mouth a hook, and then vigorously chop.

Before the sword is cut down, it seems that the void will be cut in two. The void around the giant sword is instantly broken, and the aura spreads out. It is amazing to the extreme.

Just as the sword was about to chop into Orin's body, a man with deep dark light suddenly appeared. His hands tightly held the blade of Qin Lang's Golden Dragon blade. The blade was clearly emitting fire, but it seemed that he could not hurt him at all.

The crowd sends out a exclamation, this expert is!?

At this moment, Olin is also stunned, he slightly raised his head, the dark countercurrent space, only the three of them slow and heavy breathing sound.

The man in black stares at the Golden Dragon Blade in Qin Lang's hand. His expression is slight, but he just holds it tightly. However, he has never launched any attack from the beginning to the end.

The two men just froze for a while.

Qin Lang finally couldn't help asking, "who are you, and why do you want to save this person?"

Qin Lang's voice was very low. It seemed that only the two of them could hear him.

"You don't need to know." The sound of water, like water, drifted into Qin Lang's mind, followed by a longer period of silence.

In addition to the wind whistling, and chaos on the junction of the habitual thunder.

Qin Lang did not move, because he did not know the origin of this man. Rao is now in full swing because of his newly entered the golden elixir class. However, if he meets a person of higher rank than him, he will have no chance of winning, and he may be hanged.

The man in black seems to be able to guess Qin Lang's mind. His lips are slightly hooked, showing a smile of evil charm.