"Go to hell, old man!" Qin Lang reaches out his hand and turns into an ice crystal sword again. He throws it at the old guy in the crack of the wall.

But after all, liulao is a master at the later stage of building foundation. At this moment, he finally understands the power of the man in front of him. This boy wants Laozi's life! Did you see? Use a continuous attack on me!

Six men scared to fight all the strength to stand up, and successfully caught Qin Lang's ice crystal sword, but the ice crystal sword's field strength and its strength, instantly caught the ice crystal sword's whole arm was frozen.

"Six brothers!" At the moment, the seven men rush to Qin Lang's side, and they want to launch an offensive, so as not to let Qin Lang attack again.

After all, the seven guys are also masters in the later period of building foundation, and their strength is also very strong. In an instant, they mobilize their huge aura and push them out with their hands.

Seeing the situation, Qin Lang quickly reached out his hand to stop him and called out: "good coming!"

Boom! This time, the movement is very huge, the surrounding several teaching buildings are shaking, the playground is hit by the strength of two people after a half meter deep hole.

They both stepped back three or four steps. Seven men never thought that the boy in the middle of foundation construction was so terrible. He had already used ten percent of his strength.

Now six men have been seriously injured and also suffered from the erosion of cold, in order to keep his heart pulse has been unable to move, or no one can save him, and at this time, although his whole body has not frozen, but his body has been covered by frost.

At the moment, the seven men had to take out all their strength to make the final Assassin's mace. He took out his own magic weapon, the wind and rain sword, which was a second grade magic weapon, which was much better than those from the early and middle stages of foundation construction. However, Qin Lang was not very interested in this kind of thing, because he found a more advanced XuanHuo sword in the ruins.

"Boy, you forced me to die under my wind and rain sword. You are one."

Thinking of this, Qin Lang also summoned the XuanHuo sword. Before, he didn't take it out, because the weapon was originally the thing of Tianyin gate. He was afraid that it would be missed by someone who wanted to take it out. However, when fighting with the two elders of Tianyin gate, he found that the fighting power of these people was poor, and he only used a small part of his ability to see the other side like this Realm, so there is no more to worry about.

"That is!" Seven men originally just want to raise the sword to carry on the attack, but found that Qin Lang summoned the sword after that, the moment then surprised open mouth.

"What? Are you familiar with it Qin Lang pondered with a smile.

"This is it! Master's dark fire sword! What's in your hands

Seven men's expression at the moment is not only shocked, even Qin Lang can see from his eyes, his eyes seem to have deep fear.

This makes Qin Lang instantly interested.

Shua! XuanHuo sword flies out of the scabbard in an instant, and flies out with the fastest speed, and goes straight to the old guy's face to stab.

"Swordsmanship!"

The XuanHuo sword appeared in front of the seven men. The old man who built the foundation in the later period could not calm down, because the sword control skill was a long time ago. In the past, as long as we reached the foundation stage, we would be able to defend the sword, but now we can't do it any more. By their generation, the imperial sword skill has long been lost. I'm afraid there won't be another one who can use it on earth 。

Therefore, they can only use their aura to stay in the air for a short time, and their speed also controls the speed of flying sword.

Of course, the old man also knows something about the Xiuzhen world. It is said that no matter what era the Xiuzhen world is, the sword users are the most. Therefore, the swordsmanship is widely spread, and it is also the most destructive. Sword practitioners are generally recognized as the strongest fighting power.

"My mother! I didn't expect that the person in front of me was still a sword cultivator, and what he controlled was XuanHuo sword. What a joke. "

At the moment, if you don't go, you will never want to leave. The wind is tight and crying! At the moment, the seven men retreat greatly increased, avoiding a sword attack, and then went straight to the sky, but he forgot that the flying sword was much faster than him.

Shua Shua! It's just that the flying sword is driven by Qin Lang's spiritual power, which depends on the depth of his cultivation. Qin Lang has already been determined to kill the man in front of him. How can he let him go.

Seven men feel the breath of death, turn back to defend with the wind and rain sword.

"Blow it up

Dang!

XuanHuo sword points on the sword in seven men's hands, and the fire roars out in an instant, injuring the seven men's face.

However, beyond Qin Lang's expectation, he didn't expect that the flame power of XuanHuo sword was so strong that it was impossible for the other party to defend himself.

"Ah Seven men covered half of his face, which had already burned out, and howled.

After the attack, the flying sword turned over again and blocked the old guy's way.

"If it's really XuanHuo sword, it's XuanHuo sword. How can you spare your life, Daoyou?"

Poof! Gululu, this time the flying sword arrived. Without any sign, he cut off the head of the seven men, and his head instantly rolled out far away.His body did not fall on his back until three feet after the blood spattered.

"Qin Lang is so powerful. He killed seven men in Tianyin gate easily." Lin Ying and others know how powerful the man who just died in front of his eyes, but finally he died under Qin Lang's sword.

Although Su Miaoling and Luo Xianjun didn't know the identity of the old man, they were not ordinary people just now. When they saw Qin Lang win, they were deeply shocked.

"Hum! The master of Tianyin gate in the later stage of foundation building is just like this. " Qin Lang said.

But just after Qin Lang finished speaking, Qin Lang felt a black smoke running out of the body of seven men.

Qin Lang wondered, what's this? It seems to be the yuan God? And it's powerful.

Qin Lang was puzzled for a moment. After a flash of black smoke, it disappeared.

"Ah, it disappeared so quickly! It would have been better if I had known just now. "

with that, Qin Lang reached out and burned the body of the seven men, leaving only the heaven and earth bag and the wind and rain sword he had held in his hand before, and then one of the seven men of Tianyin gate died in such a terrible way.

Finish these things, he then came to six men's body, look at each other, at the moment the other side is also in pain in the struggle.

He wanted to know if there was black smoke on the old man, so he said to the old man, "your companion is dead. You will go to him immediately."

The old man frowned, but he couldn't open his mouth because he was frozen.