Chapter 1662

Seeing the present form of Baiyin, Qin Lang felt that his scalp was a little bit numb. This guy was totally crazy. The armor of the dead on his body had been completely embedded in his body and seemed to be a part of his body, but it also meant that he had completely integrated the power of the ancient witchcraft and the world of the dead into another form.

The white Yin in this form may have become a great necromancer. The power of death and the power of witches are fully integrated into its body, and the armor of the necromancer has become a part of its body. The evil of sorcery and the terror of the power of death erupted in Baiyin's body.

Not only Qin Lang sensed the change of Baiyin, but also other people on the battlefield sensed this evil and horrible power. Many people felt a bad feeling. They all realized that this power was not something they could fight against. Many of the people who came here today are top experts in the human world, and they also look down The existence of all living beings, but today they have to admit that there are people outside and there is heaven outside. The strong in the world of the dead are just too strong for human beings to contend with.

However, these people also know that if Qin Lang can't stop this horrible guy, today's plan to attack the city will not only fail, but also many people will die here. It's important to know that all the people who come here are the elites of many Jianghu forces in China. Once these people die here, it means that the Jianghu forces in China have been severely damaged. I don't know when they can recover their vitality. Maybe they can never recover their vitality. Because once the catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, the powerful and monsters from more world will come one after another.

If these Jianghu experts in China can't survive this level, they will lose the chance to compete for hegemony in the future.

Qin Lang's heart was calm at the moment, and he didn't think about anything, because he had no time to think about anything else. He knew that Baiyin's strength had completely surpassed him at that time, and Baiyin had regarded him as the target to be killed. In this case, since Qin Lang can't escape without his comrades in arms, he can only fight with all his strength, so he really has nothing to think about.

Boom! ~

Baiyin waved the long sword in his hand, and the earth under Qin Lang's feet exploded. When Qin Lang's body flew up in the air, a flash of sword air came. This sword air, with the breath of death that destroyed everything, pierced Qin Lang's holy way.

Qin Lang's holy way field may be flawless, but it does not mean that it can block all attacks. When the strength of the other party has completely exceeded the tolerance of the holy way field, absolute defense has become a relative defense. Therefore, this sword Qi of Baiyin has broken Qin Lang's holy way field for the first time.

However, although this sword spirit pierced the holy way field, its strength had been exhausted a lot, and finally it was scattered by Qin Lang.

"Hey! ~ your defense is too weak!"

Qin Lang's holy way was broken. Naturally, Baiyin felt it. With a grimace, its injured body quickly moved behind Qin Lang and once again chopped Qin Lang with a sword.

The speed of Baiyin is too fast, Qin Lang can't even turn back to block it, but he doesn't need to turn back at all. His feet are like eyes, and they strike out like lightning, right in the belly of Baiyin -

scorpion wags his tail!

Qin Lang's foot is short-term, so it takes at least one percent of the time faster than the sword of the dead of Baiyin. However, such a little time is enough for Qin Lang to take advantage of his strength to withdraw when kicking Baiyin.

The way of witchcraft is powerful, the way of undead is fierce, and the way of martial arts is treacherous and flexible.

There are thousands of worlds in the universe, and each world has its own laws of heaven and earth and many avenues, each way of practice has its own thousands of years. Among the practitioners, there may be strength in their accomplishments, but there is no strength in the main road.

Qin Lang has understood the essence of martial arts, so he can fight against Baiyin's Witchcraft and the way of the dead!

Not so. Qin Lang has to fight with him!

Because close combat is the way martial practitioners are good at fighting.

The power of Baiyin may be better than that of qinlang, but it is weaker than that of qinlang in one move.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ~

Qin Lang attacked in a rush, and Bai Yin got seventeen punches in a row. Although this guy's body was completely integrated with the armor of the dead, Qin Lang's seventeen punches still caused great pain to him, especially Qin Lang's seventeen punches were all hit in the same place. There was a crack in Bai Yin's left shoulder, which was almost discounted by Qin Lang.

If Qin Lang tried harder, he might have broken Baiyin's shoulder, but in this way, the sword on his chest might have killed him.

Yes, Qin Lang paid a price when he hit the seventeen fists of Baiyin. He was stabbed in the right chest by the sword of Baiyin's undead. Although Qin Lang blocked part of the damage with the living golden spirit beast turned into armor, it was the world of the undead after all, and could not get the blessing of the Chinese dragon vein. The power of the living golden spirit beast naturally weakened a lot, so Qin Lang's chest had an extra ten A centimeter long opening. If it's just a ten centimeter long mouth, it's just skin injury for Qin Lang, but the key is the scar left by the sword of the dead. When the scar is left, it means that Bai Yin infuses Qin Lang with powerful power of death.

These forces of death are enough to destroy Qin Lang's life and body in a very short time. Therefore, seeing Qin Lang's successful move, Baiyin was very proud. The man said with a grim smile, "it's a pity that although you hit me 17 times, you didn't completely break the armor of the dead. Maybe if you give me two more punches, I'll be hurt. But now, you have no chance. The sword of the dead brings you the greetings of death. Do you feel it? Don't try to escape. You have no chance to escape at all. You should know my body method is faster than you. Come on, accept the call of death and become the undead

"You Dream! "

Qin Lang tried his best to resist the damage of the powerful spirit of the dead to his body, but he didn't give up.

"Why, won't you give in?" Baiyin is not eager to attack Qin Lang, because it knows how powerful its sword is. Once it is hurt by the sword of the dead, its wound will be continuously invaded by the power of the dead, until the vitality of the other party is completely destroyed by the power of the dead, until the other party is completely reduced to a dead.

"Imagine that I was hurt by someone, and I was not willing to die, and I was not willing to become a ghost. It's similar to your current situation, but you should know that this meaningless struggle just wastes your time and brings you more pain." Baiyin, like a bystander, watched the power of the dead constantly erode Qin Lang's vitality, and it was clear that Qin Lang's wound was indeed deteriorating, and his vitality was rapidly weakening, and he was unable to return to the sky.