Chapter 1009

"Dare you enter?"

At this time, a man in a white robe came out of the crowd. He grinned and looked at the woods ahead. "What a danger in the Kunlun Mountains. I don't need to say that you should all know. However, what the elder Bai promised is so noble. This is our only choice. "

"That's right!"

"There are so many of us, even if the people in Kunlun come out, we can't help it!"

Some young men nodded heavily. There was some truth in what the man in white robe said. They had only been doing casual training for a long time, and it was very dangerous to have no family to rely on.

Bai family, it's worth their efforts.

Although there are iron soldiers in Yan state, there are also ancient martial families and Kunlun Mountains. Ordinary people want to enter Kunlun void, either they are brought in by the people inside, or they break into the seal of Kunlun void by their own ability.

When Qin Lang was still dealing with the Mu family, Leng Feng received an order from the old leader and brought some followers to the Kunlun Mountains to investigate whether the agreement was still in effect and whether the people of the ancient Wuzong sect agreed.

The disappearance of the cold front deepened their speculation. Kunlunxu people have already disobeyed the old agreement. The old generation of ancient warriors who signed with them in those years have withered away, and the new generation of ancient warriors probably do not know the existence of this piece of paper.

If you send someone else to continue to investigate and carry out the task, I'm afraid there will be no residue left. Qin Lang is the last card of the old chief and the only one who can choose.

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm from the Bai family in Yangcheng. If you take me with you, your family and people around you will be killed."

"Is it?" Qin Lang questioned, "if these people dare to go, just go. It's their luck to come back alive. However, Kunlun is a very special place. After entering, you must follow me closely. "

Qin Lang can feel that Bai Jing is not an ordinary person.

He has been killing for many years, but he still has the ability to see people.

"Good."

Bai Jing nods heavily, which is her only choice.

Live, everything can have!

What worries Qin Lang? She knows that the only thing she can do now is to rely on Qin Lang tightly. When she gets stronger, she will return to Bai's home.

"Stop!"

"Kunlun virtual seal entrance, if there is no clan order, all foreign personnel are not allowed to enter!"

Two men in white robes stand at the entrance of the seal, looking coldly at Qin Lang and Bai Jing.

Previously, a group of people who didn't know how to survive wanted to enter Kunlun void by force. After they solved the problem, many more people came. However, no one can pass through here. For them, these pretentious people from all over the country are shortsighted. How can they defile the holy land of Kunlun.

Qin Lang stopped, "for your convenience, I will go to the holy land of Kunlun on the order of the old chief."

"Old chief?"

"Well, what's the age of this. I don't know. Get out of here

"Two." Qin Lang took out an agreement. "People from all over China are disappearing in the Kunlun Mountains. Even the soldiers have lost contact. We suspect that they have entered the holy land of Kunlun. Please allow us to enter and bring them out. We will never do anything else. And... This is an agreement signed by your ancestors and Yanguo No. 1, which means that they will not infringe on each other and that Yanguo will come to rescue in case of disaster.

If you don't believe it, you can take it to see if it's true or false. "

The agreement in hand is Qin Lang's confidence.

Qin Lang doesn't think that this piece of paper can make the two people open the way, but it can at least make them think for a moment.

If you dare to stand at the entrance of the seal and guard here, you should know about the agreement. Otherwise, these two people will live in vain.

"Pa ~"

A puff of suction.

Qin Lang in the hands of the agreement has been two people in the palm of a look. They murmured, constantly identifying, from the handwriting, the ink, the age of the paper, and a huge seal. Within a few minutes, they had raised their heads, and their eyes were even colder, but mixed with some smiles.

"I don't know..."

Before Qin Lang finished, the paper broke into residue.

"What are you doing?" Qin Lang is angry.

When the wind blows, the paper goes with the wind.

They held their chests in both hands and sneered, "this agreement is fake. These pigs in your country are really interesting. They not only imitate our Kunlun people to practice ancient martial arts, but also can imitate this agreement. Are we really stupid?""Get out of here. Before our brothers start, you have a chance to leave. Otherwise... Those people will be your end! "

Qin Lang did not expect that the two men were so unreasonable. The agreement not only had the seal of No. 1, but also had the handprint of the ancestors of guwu.

As soon as the paper was torn, Qin Lang knew that Kunlun had really changed. Until now, he remembered what the old chief meant when he said that the state of Yan was going to change? It was a sigh, a helpless.

Originally, Qin Lang did not place all his hopes on that agreement. That was the behavior of the weak. The real strong are fought little by little with their fists.

"Are you reasonable?" Bai Jing was dissatisfied.

"Oh, this little girl's beauty is pretty good, otherwise I'll stay and listen to my brother tell you a story."

"Women can stay, men can go!"

Two people show greed, eyes fall on Bai Jing's body, constantly looking at.

Qin Lang immediately sneers, he only has eight grades of strength is good, want to let him go? It's not that easy.

He broke through the gate of hell!

"No? I want to die

A strong man jumps up and comes to Qin Lang's side. He punches Qin Lang's head up and down. The strength of his fist seems to fix Qin Lang's body and make him unable to move.

I have to admit that this fist is stronger than any enemy Qin Lang met. Jiulongwan, the imperial capital, Yangcheng, those people of the ancient martial family are just a soft persimmon in front of this man, only to be beaten.

Qin Lang's figure did not retreat, and he received a fist face to face.

The man was a little surprised, and his face was even more bantering. With his fist, can Qin Lang still live? Absolutely not! How can the mole ants of Yan state compete with the empty people of Kunlun even if they have practiced ancient martial arts and stepped into the magic cloud heaven stage?

"Give him some color." The demon chuckled.

A flash of cold light flashed through Qin Lang's eyes. Qin Lang immediately laughed and punched him.

"Bang!"

A simple punch hit up, the man's smile stiff, and then he felt the whole arm as if it had been abandoned in general, has no consciousness. The hand bone is broken, the muscle is twisted, the tendons and veins are broken, and a mouthful of blood has been spit out.

It's just the power of one punch, but it's like the power of ten thousand jin.

Qin Lang body forward, once hit the man fly out, through the strength of the fist can judge, the strength of the man should be in the magic cloud level three.