Chapter 1290

In other cases, Qin Lang would have slipped away at the first time after hearing the warning from little monk Danling. But now, Qin Lang is in a state of "demonization". Although the "demonization" has greatly improved Qin Lang's strength, the evil spirit will also affect Qin Lang's judgment and temperament. So even after hearing the warning from little monk Danling, Qin Lang still remembers to kozunbei I'm going to kill this guy.

However, Qin Lang's fist did not hit Ke Zunbei's body. A golden sword suddenly appeared between Qin Lang's fist and Ke Zunbei's body. It not only blocked Qin Lang's inevitable fist, but also shook Qin Lang back ten meters.

Kezunbei had wandered through the gates of hell. He hurriedly thanked him: "thank you for your help, martial uncle!"

"Useless!"

The middle-aged Taoist in the golden robe kicked kezunbei aside and scolded him, "even an ant warrior can't clean up, and he was almost killed. It's a shame to get home!"

"Martial uncle, I have learned that." Kezunbei knelt on the ground to learn a lesson. He dared not resist at all.

The Taoist priest in golden robe turned his eyes to Qin Lang, and his powerful mental power was like a blade of a knife. He said: "it's a mole ant who is going to be possessed. No wonder he has such ability. However, in front of this seat, even if you are possessed, it is only a dead end! "

The Taoist priest in golden robe sneered, and the whole man appeared in front of Qin Lang like lightning, which was as fast as he could blink.

"So fast!"

Qin Lang exclaimed in his heart that before he could fully defend, the fist of the golden robe Taoist had already hit his chest. This guy's speed was really too fast. Qin Lang could not even see the track of his fist, so he could barely catch the moves of the golden robe Taoist with the help of the second spiritual world, and then managed to defend the fist of the golden robe Taoist with a move of "closing as if closed".

Boom!

Qin Lang felt that his body had been hit by a force that he had never experienced before. The whole body flew up into the air involuntarily, and a mouthful of blood had not yet gushed out of his mouth. The figure of the Taoist in the golden robe appeared in front of him again, and he hit Qin Lang hard.

Boom!

Qin Lang's body fell back to the ground from the air. His body bumped the solid rock out of a big pit with a diameter of 10 meters. Before his body could spring out of the pit, the golden robed Taoist priest flashed in front of him again, and then a fist hit Qin Lang's chest.

Boom!

In the violent explosion, a man's body was split under the fist of the golden robe Taoist, and the ground was full of red and white things, as if Qin Lang had been hit by the golden robe Taoist.

However, at the next moment Qin Lang appears behind the Taoist in the golden robe.

Obviously, it was not Qin Lang who just died under the fist of Taoist jinpao, but someone else.

"It's a pity to be a good poisonous slave."

Qin Lang sighed in his heart that the move he had just used was "Li daitaojiang", which avoided the fatal blow of Taoist Jin Pao with the body of a poisonous slave.

Otherwise, Qin Lang would be seriously injured. Although the previous two fists were severe, Qin Lang was not able to sustain the injuries because he was on guard.

This time, Qin Lang can be said to have no power to fight back, and was abused by others.

Taoist jinpao didn't turn around, because in this case, once he turned around, he would start the fight between the two again. He knew that Qin Lang was ready now. Now, the Taoist in golden robe wants to talk to Qin Lang again: "yes, there are only a few ants in the Jianghu who can take my three punches. Although you are not the strongest warrior in the Jianghu, your potential is very strong. This seat gives you a chance. You can choose to be our spokesperson in the secular world. Emei can manage it for you. How about that? "

"Spokesperson? Is to be a dog for you? " Qin Lang sneered.

"Of course." The golden robe Taoist said, "it's your honor to be a dog for this seat. When you are a saint, you can also rise to heaven. So it's better to be a dog than a mole ant? "

"I like to be an ant!" Qin Lang groaned coldly, and then went out again.

"Looking for death -" the Taoist priest in the golden robe suddenly turned around and spewed out a little golden light. The golden light shot at Qin Lang's face at a speed that the naked eye could not reach. It was too fast to describe.

"My grass! Is this a flying sword or a flying needle

Qin Lang was shocked. He didn't expect that the Taoist priest in the golden robe could thrust the flying sword into his mouth, and then spray it out of his mouth. Could this man's * * also spray the flying sword?

Sure enough, when the "flying needle" came to Qin Lang, it suddenly turned into a three Zhang sword, which seemed to split Qin Lang's sword into two parts.

Qin Lang did not dare to use his fist to resist such a terrible flying sword. He could only barely avoid it.

But the next moment, this huge flying sword becomes smaller again, and it will be killed in another direction. Its speed and momentum are 100 times stronger than that of kezunbei!

"My grass! A hundred kozunbei are not the match of this guy! "

Qin Lang secretly scolded that there was a mistake in the strength evaluation of little monk Danling. The comprehensive strength of the golden robed Taoist could drop 100 kezunbei in a second, because his body method, speed and power of flying sword far exceeded that of kezunbei, and he suppressed Qin Lang steadily.

"Boss, hurry up! This guy's flying sword is not only a magic weapon, but also a magic weapon of his own life. Of course, it's big and small, and it's completely integrated with his body and consciousness. You're not an opponent at all! " Little monk Danling reminds Qin Lang again.

has the final say that Qin Lang has believed that the strength of the gold adorable Taoist priest is indeed unfathomable, so Qin Lang also sprang up the idea of escape. But now, under this circumstance, it is not like Qin Lang to have the final say, because the golden priest has fully grasped the initiative. He seems to have seen through the Qin Lang's attempt: "escape?" In front of this seat, there is no way for you to enter the earth or go to heaven! "

Sure enough, Qin Lang just ran away thousands of meters, and the golden robe Taoist appeared in front of him, blocking his escape.

In fact, Qin Lang's body method is not slow at all. When he enters the state of "demonization", his body method is not slow than that of Ke Zun's northern imperial sword, but it is still faster than that of the golden robed Taoist.

Friar Jindan is worthy of being friar Jindan. He has entered the "Jindan Avenue" and indeed has immeasurable strength.

"Stay here!"

The Taoist in the golden robe gave a big drink and clapped Qin Lang with one hand. The palm formed a huge fingerprint, which directly hit Qin Lang from the middle of the sky down the cliff and hit him heavily under the valley, smashing countless rocks into pieces, and at the same time, blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Death" -

the Taoist priest in golden robe drank again and clapped down with all his strength to kill Qin Lang like a fly. However, Qin Lang, who was seriously injured and should not have been able to dodge the clap, miraculously avoided the clap and rushed towards the Taoist in golden Robe instead.