Chapter 1965: Kill one word



At this time, the Lin Chuan trio looked dumbfounded. .

They had just entered the second day of the longevity world, how could they become fugitives somehow? I haven't even been to Shengjin City. I don't even know where.

"What are you doing?" Qin Lang's expression became cold, and the breath of Mahayana monks exuded from him, deterring the approaching monks in Shengjin City.

"A small early Mahayana monk, are you still ready to resist? Obediently, you will still have a chance to live, otherwise today is your death." Leading the crowd was a middle-aged monk from the late Mahayana period, looking coldly. Lin Chuan three people.

At the same time, Feng Kai winked at the men next to him, and a group of people immediately dispersed and blocked all the retreats of the Lin Chuan trio. At the same time, the cultivation base on his body exploded, suppressing the spread of Qin Lang's breath.

In just a few breaths, Lin Chuan and the three were already standing around with Mahayana monks, and they could only watch from the periphery during the fit period. Obviously, neither Guo Feng nor Feng Kai meant to let them go.

"Did Elder Guo admit it wrong? None of the three of us have been to Shengjin City." Facing the siege, Lin Chuan looked calm and looked straight at Guo Feng not far away.

"Huh! Acknowledge your mistake? I know the three of you even when they are turned into ashes! Take them away to me, and if you resist, kill them on the spot!" Guo Feng said with a cold snort, just as he believed the three of Linchuan. .

Feng Kai squinted his eyes next to him, and he was a little confused about Guo Feng's purpose, but since it was Shengjincheng's meaning, he couldn't say anything, otherwise he might even suffer.

The three monks in Shengjin City walked out of the besieging people, the breath of the late Mahayana exuded, and while suppressing the three of Lin Chuan, they grabbed them toward the chest of the three.

For a long time, the monks of Changshengtian seldom have conflicts, because it is not good for anyone, the consumption of spiritual energy can easily cause them to fall into a period of weakness. At this moment, Lin Chuan and the three are surrounded, and there is no retreat. select.

After all, Guo Feng only talked about their fugitives, and didn't say what it was, they still left a gleam of life. However, once he did it, dozens of Mahayana monks present were enough to kill them instantly. What kind of choice should he make? It goes without saying.

Therefore, the people who did it also followed this line of thinking. They didn't even think that the Lin Chuan trio would resist.

"What to do?" Qin Lang turned his head to look at Lin Chuan with a sinking face.

This move stunned everyone around.

According to the cultivation base, Qin Lang is in the Mahayana period, while Lin Chuan only has the combined period. How do you think this trio is headed by Qin Lang, but Qin Lang's actions at this moment show that the true leader of the three is not the highest cultivation period. Qin Lang, but Lin Chuan in the fit period. .

This can only explain one problem, that is, Lin Chuan's identity is higher than Qin Lang, otherwise there is no way to explain the situation at the moment.

Just when everyone’s eyes fell on Lin Chuan and wanted to see how this so-called leader would react, the corner of Lin Chuan’s mouth suddenly twitched, and he chuckled, "Kill!"

There was only one word, the tone was light and windy, and there was a wicked chuckle on his face, as if the dozens of Mahayana monks in front of him were completely out of his sight.

However, at the moment when this killing character fell, Qin Lang moved.

boom!

A thunder rang through Black Rock City, and Qin Lang's figure suddenly rushed out, moving at the speed of lightning. When everyone could see clearly, he had already arrived in front of the three Shengjin City cultivators who had come out.

呲呲呲......

The sound of thunder and lightning came. Qin Lang clenched his fists with both hands. The left hand was scarlet thunder and the right hand was dark blue thunder. Both hands attacked at the same time, falling toward the chest of the monks on both sides of the body.

"Lei Dun Raeche!"

Bang!

A huge roar accompanied by the eruption of thunder, Qin Lang's hands directly banged on the chest of the two cultivators, until the last moment when the attack fell, they didn't seem to realize that Qin Lang actually dared to fight back. In their eyes, it was full. It was all stunned and unbelievable.

After the two people were bombarded by Qin Lang’s Lei Che, the one standing in the middle boosted his spiritual energy and just wanted to resist, but Qin Lang’s speed was too fast, his hands were joined together, and the two hands filled with thunder and lightning were already on top of each other. It fell on the chest and abdomen of the monk, and shot it flying out.

In the blink of an eye, the three late Mahayana monks were all blown off by Qin Lang instantly. Whether it was movement speed, shot time, or combat skills, Qin Lang was the one who defeated the three late Mahayana monks.

"Ahhhh...this...what kind of lightning is this!"

"Ah...how could this...what is this..."

The terrified scream soon came, and the creepy wailing of UU Reading made everyone present shudder.

It is not terrible to be knocked into the air. After all, he is a monk in the late Mahayana period, and his defense and vitality are very tyrannical. It is still difficult for the Mahayana period to kill with one blow, especially Qin Lang's cultivation base is no better than three. How tall is the person, but Qin Lang's most powerful attack is not the strength of the crowd, but the thunder attached to his hand.

I saw the first two people who were blown off. One of them was filled with a large amount of scarlet thunder. Where the thunder and lightning were filled, the skin was scorched. Even though the monk had used aura to defend at all costs, the terrifying heat and powerful The destructiveness still wreaked havoc on him, and even those defensive auras became the nourishment for the scarlet lightning, causing the lightning to burst into a strong flame, rising from the sky, and even the space trembling wherever it passed. .

The other person was surrounded by dark blue terrifying thunders. These thunders were like tarsal maggots, which permeated his body, constantly invading his body from the seven orifices, destroying his body, his skin ulcerated, and the flesh The contact was completely corroded almost instantly, and these thunders continued to enter his body, destroying his physical body from his body. There is no way to defend against the extreme coldness of murder, let alone the thunder in his chest. The cut wound had been completely eroded by the dark blue lightning, and the flesh and blood no longer existed.

The last one was even more miserable. The red and dark blue thunders were intertwined. Although Qin Lang’s attack was not as strong as the first because of the second attack, the two thunders continued to corrode and the terrifying destructive power erupted after touching each other. , Are destroying the vitality in that monk's body, his upper body is red, the fire is blasting into the sky, his lower body is dark blue, ice-cold, and there is a broken wound on the chest and abdomen, which is filled with a lot of strange thunder.