About 1.9 meters tall, samit bursts into the air. His murderous spirit seems to destroy the whole world. Qin Lang feels a strong wave of air. He is surprised. His left leg bends forward and his arms spread like a giant ROC. He quickly retreats after rubbing the ground!

This retreat reduced the fierce power of sumette by about half a percent, but Qin Lang's expression was unprecedented dignified. The leader was not so simple!

A little surprise flashed on his face when he failed to hit. Instead of rushing out, he stood on the spot and looked at Qin Lang with deep eyes.

Silence, silence, everyone is brewing a further attack, just that fight, has revealed the strength of both sides.

At this time, the dark clouds covered the bright moon, and the altar under the fire was a bit gloomy. Then the cold wind blew through. Sumette curled up his hands and began to walk around Qin Lang.

Qin Lang stood on his hands with his eyebrows on his head, his eyes glowing like fire. In order to save Zhong Yu, nothing is invincible. He calmly watched him step by step to resist his attack at any time.

"From China?" He asked, his eyes glowing green in the dark.

"You're right." Qin Lang replied that there is a strange feeling about the somatotype of sumette, especially the green eyes, which shows that the other party seems to have been taking some kind of medicine to enhance Taoist power, and this medicine is like hormone, which will produce some incredible variations.

After he asked this question in the wind, he ran up like a ghost and ran straight to Qin Lang's vital place. Both in speed and strength, he was better than the four envoys of xiangyuejiao. Qin Lang leaned aside and used the quickest means to seize his fist. However, at the moment of seizing it, sumette's hand seemed to have no skeleton, like a loach It's coming back.

"Bone shrinking method?" Qin Lang's Secret road.

After the hand was retracted, sumette immediately changed his posture, and his lower leg swept along with the trend, which were all normal moves. However, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. Qin Lang stretched out his right leg to block him. When they crossed their legs, he suddenly softened his legs. His whole body was like a soft whip, which easily removed Qin Lang's skill.

Qin Lang was worried. If the two of them met each other, he would not be afraid. However, this Xiangyue sect leader seems to have used the ancient Indian yoga in martial arts, and he has no point to exert himself.

At this time, Zhong Yu looks at Qin Lang without blinking. Her eyes are worried and concerned, and she completely forgets her own existence. However, Qin Lang is worried.

But the more anxious he is, the less he can reach the target. I'm afraid the original strategy of quick decision is not working. Every time he attacks, he is as fast as lightning. Once he feels that his strength is wrong, he immediately turns his body into cotton.

Qin Lang immediately changed his composition. He began to attack fiercely. He covered him with a storm like attack. He only heard a cry from him. His body continued to fall back. His head and feet were connected together and rolled. He was like a man made of mud. Each joint could be bent freely without any damage.

Just when Qin Lang was distracted by his surprise, he suddenly burst out and shook his hands. He rushed to Qin Lang in an unexpected manner. The original defensive position turned into an offensive one. Now Qin Lang took the defensive position. Instead of hitting the transformers like things, a stream of white air gushed from his body to protect the vital parts of his body. He was just here In addition to the white spirit, we can never attack.

The battle situation is in a sticky situation. It seems that no one can beat anyone down. Samit is also a little impatient. With a roar, his clothes are torn and his muscles are very strong inside!

At this time, the dark clouds drifted past, and the light of the moon was shining again, and the light became more and more bright. Then a burst of green light came out from his arm. The green light formed the shape of a crescent knife, and then flew to Qin Lang like a flywheel.

Looking at Qin's white body, it's not damaged. It's even more white and bright. It's even more beautiful when you look at it. It's even more beautiful when you look at it. It's even more beautiful when you look at it.

It's the first time they met their rivals. They broke down hundreds of moves, but they still didn't distinguish between them.

Just at this time, a fireworks fly, burst in the air, and sumette was stunned. This is the signal of the ceremony, and the auspicious time for the worship of the gods has come!

As soon as he turned his eyes, he suddenly called out, "fire!"

Qin Lang was shocked to see a few members of the church running quickly with torches in their hands. They wanted to burn Zhong Yu alive. They ran to Zhong Yu with a shudder in their hearts. However, sumette followed him and sent dozens of lightsabers in succession!

At this time, the jade in the heart of the white sword has been broken, and the heart of the jade is already broken! Qin Lang

"Yu'er!" Qin Lang is in a hurry! At last, there was a panic in his life, and his mind was greatly disturbed. Where would sumette miss such an opportunity? He hit Qin Lang in the chest with a blow. He was full of blood in his mouth. He ran to Zhong Yu for a few steps. Finally, he fell on the ground, shaking slightly, still moving towards the pillar, but he couldn't get over it!"Qin Lang!"

"Zhong Jade... "

Zhong Yu is heartrending and crying helplessly. Qin Lang looks pale. This blow from sumette has broken all their love. He is unable to save yu'er, who is about to be burned by fire.

Blood dyed Qin Lang's mouth red. He murmured and continued to move to Zhong Yu, an inch, an inch. Zhong Yu was tearing his heart out and stretched out his hand to hope to hold Qin lang. when Qin Lang climbed on the ground and was about to get close to Zhong Yu, he quickly stepped forward and threw Qin Lang's hand away, cruelly stopping the scene!

"Start..." Sumter's voice was grim.

The torch fell on the wood beside Zhong Yu's feet, and the fire was burning. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the flame was running. Zhong Yu was completely trapped in the fire and surrounded by the flame.

Qin Lang clenched his teeth and cracked his canthus. His eyes suddenly shed blood. He was witnessing the death of his favorite woman in the sea of fire. It was so painful.

"Light! Where did the light come from? "

At this time, sumette suddenly opened his eyes and saw a strange light on Qin Lang's body. The light was as bright as the moonlight, and the light was getting bigger and bigger!