"Fate... Is amazing."

Red leaves helpless smile, look up, a glass of red wine into the throat.

On the outskirts of Mocheng, yunzong.

The simple architectural style is inclined to the Tang Dynasty. In front of the door stand two huge red tung trees. Two stone lions are located on the steps. The eyes of the stone lions are carved with jade. They are vivid and dignified.

Two men in white robes yawned in front of the gate, feeling sleepy as the hot sun shone on their faces.

"There are a lot of resources from zongmen this month. In a few months, I will be able to break through!"

"You break through? You're the only one who's breaking through? I see you, do you want to stay in the third level

"What happened to the breakthrough? What's in your way? Fight with the ability

"Fight? I Pooh, you deserve it

The two white robed men scolded angrily, but they did not dare to speak out.

As a son of yunzong, no one inside or outside Mo City dares to provoke him. He can even avoid food and lodging. They are already proud of their identity. Sometimes they feel that it is not important to cultivate, but to enjoy the present.

At this time, a strong smell of blood came, and they were slightly surprised.

They smell the smell of blood and look forward. A man in a white shirt is walking slowly towards them. In the hands of the man, there are two heads carried in cloth bags, under which blood is dripping.

This is Qin Lang.

"Stop!"

"For what?" Two gatekeepers said in a deep voice.

"Yunzong, I'm very angry." Qin Lang sighed, it can be said that no building in Yan kingdom can compare with yunzong. The demon said with a cold smile: "style? You've never seen the grandeur of architecture in the supreme realm, where buildings like this are used as toilets

"Toilet..."

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth twitched a few times, and the demon said, "but you are the most courageous one I have ever seen. It's very difficult for you to challenge the whole cloud sect with your accomplishments in the magic cloud sky stage! What's more, you are carrying the heads of two children of yunzong. Aren't you playing with fire? "

"So what?" Qin Lang sneered.

"Are you not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid!"

"And you still come?"

"But if a brother suffers, why not die?" Qin Lang's eyes were cold, and the demon was touched by Qin Lang's words. She had heard her brother talk about it.

Sometimes, some demons really want to treat Qin Lang as their own brother.

But... Compared with the emperor brother, Qin Lang is far away.

It's hard to be ignored.

The two white robed disciples clenched their teeth and looked at Qin Lang coldly, "what are you here for? And what's in your bag? Head? "

"Boy, do you know where this is? This is yunzong! If you don't want to die, leave immediately. Otherwise, grandfather will let you know what a nightmare is

"Nightmare?" Qin Lang lifted two heads and threw them on the stone steps.

"Click ~"

The bag rolled under their feet.

Two people look at each other, squat down to open the bag, a hard to speak smell of blood sent out, lead the two subconsciously cover their nose back a few steps. But when they saw clearly the head in the bag, they were surprised and said, "they are the children of yunzong. How can they? How could they die? Boy, you killed them? "

"Moving the children of yunzong is the enemy of the whole yunzong. Haven't you heard that?"

"Of course, I have." Qin Lang gave a cold smile. He took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and then said, "but, so what? Do you want to move me with your strength? It's a long way off. What's more, you two have a magic cloud level three and a magic cloud level Four. It seems very strong, but in fact, it's the accumulation of cultivation resources such as elixir. The foundation is not stable. It's easy to kill you! But it's going to dirty my hands.

So, let your elder come out. I have something to find him. But... If you don't want to, you can. I will step on your corpses and find the elder of yunzong personally. "

"Presumptuous!"

"Rampant!"

Two people sink voice a fury.

"I, elder yunzong, can't be seen by people like you!"

"You look down on us? I want to die

"Break his leg first, and then abandon him. Catch him in front of the elder and listen to his judgment!"Two people deep voice one anger, one of them has pockmarked man body shape move, a sharp blade already appeared in his palm. With him waving down, the sword was raging, and it came towards Qin Lang's tianlinggai.

"Hum, just a move." The demon cold hums a smile, "this kind of move, I hide all don't need to hide! If I have entity, I can carry it by my entity alone. "

"You're right, but I'm the one who cut it with this sword!"

Qin Lang forced him to smile. He stepped back. As the sword fell, he could feel a crack in his clothes on his shoulder.

"Back? Where do you think you can go back? "

The man laughs. He thinks Qin Lang is a powerful man. He doesn't expect that he can't even hide this trick. He wants to frighten him, see the elder and dream!

Qin Lang's eyebrows wrinkled. After the blade was wiped off his shoulder, Qin Lang held the blade with one finger. Then he tilted his finger and touched the blade with his fingertip.

"Click ~"

There are horizontal lines on the blade.

"Bang!"

The body of the sword is broken, and countless blades float in front of them. Qin Lang holds one blade and throws it away. Before the man could react, the blade had penetrated the man's neck. At the moment of blood splashing, the man fell to the ground, covered his neck and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Obviously, the blade has damaged the man's throat.

"How does it feel to be hurt by your own sword?" Qin Lang grinned.

"You... Cough... You..." a mouthful of blood vomited out from the man's mouth. The man wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak. The only way to speak was to stand in front of the door, and the man who hadn't moved yet clenched his teeth, and the Yin in his eyes cooled down with some fear.

This blade was carefully selected from the treasure house and tempered for many days. It has become a spiritual blade. Moreover, the body of the sword is extremely hard. If it is not powerful, it will never be destroyed.

However, Qin Lang seems to be as big as them, and his actual strength should be around the third level of the magic cloud sky level, but he can crush the sword body with one hand and kill his own people with the fragments of the sword body. Such strength, already above them, even high to he can't judge.

No wonder these two will die

No wonder Qin Lang is not afraid of yunzong.

"It's your turn." Qin Lang looks at the man.

The man's body trembled. He looked at his companion who was lying on the ground and covering his throat and wanted to stop bleeding. He just took a few steps, but he could feel the pressure released from Qin lang. he stepped back and hit the wall.