When the monks of the Blood Knife Sect thought that the world was perfect, Qin Lang also locked in Hu Ming at this time and came quickly to the direction where Hu Ming was. Eight√1★√⏏.|★⏏★くく.|√★★

When Qin Lang locked himself, Hu Ming also sensed Qin Lang's movement and reminded the monks of the Blood Knife Sect: "That kid is here... act as a plan! I will attract the attention of the target as a bait. You can't let him go first, this time and time!"

So, in a certain area of ​​the wilderness, a group of monks from the Blood Knife Sect set up a net of heaven and earth, waiting for Qin Lang to fall into the net of himself.

Qin Lang also sensed Hu Ming in Gao Move. This time Hu Ming did not escape again. There is no need to think that the other party’s reinforcements should have arrived. This is Hu Ming’s biggest reliance.

Although he knew that Hu Ming had strong aids coming, and might even set up a net of heaven and earth in front to wait for him to come, Qin Lang was not afraid now, and even planned to use his tricks to kill Hu Ming, the biggest trouble.

After all, the blood sword god Hu Ming was the mastermind of a series of previous pursuits against him. Originally, Hu Ming came to avenge his younger brother who died at his hands, but now even he himself almost fell into his hands. Now the hatred between the two sides has penetrated into the bone marrow and there is no room for reconciliation at all.

Therefore, if Mao Dun on both sides can solve the problem as soon as possible, it will be as early as possible, otherwise there will be more and more troubles.

Qin Lang felt that he was also annoyed with the entanglement between Hu Ming, so this time he knew that the other party was ready to fall into the trap, but he still had to go to the dragon pond and tiger den. Even if he paid some price, he would kill Hu Ming, the culprit.

As we get closer, we get closer, and the distance between the two sides is getting closer, from the original hundreds of miles to forty or fifty miles, and then twenty or thirty miles.

Then, less than three or four miles away, and at this time, a ball of light burst out from Qin Lang, who was pursuing the flying magic weapon. His defense was already activated, and he also took four or five golden armor talismans.

Even if he has not used the magic weapon house for the time being, his defense is stronger than using the magic weapon house. After all, the defense ability of the three golden armor talismans can be comparable to a top-quality defensive magic weapon. Now Qin Lang has used five of them directly, and the original superposition of several defensive magic weapons can now be said to be as solid as a god. It is really not easy for the enemy to defeat his defense in a short time.

Qin Lang's use of these talisman flowers is also very expensive. The five golden armor talismans are worth 500 talisman contributions, which is almost equivalent to the talisman exchange point of a high-level monster material.

The five hundred contribution points are definitely more valuable than the five million spirit stones, and Qin Langhua's price is not bad.

However, in Qin Lang's opinion, as long as he successfully kills his target this time, it will be worth it no matter how expensive it is. This time he made up his mind to capture the thief and capture the king first.

The two sides are getting closer and closer, and they can see each other. Although Qin Lang cannot know exactly how many people were ambushed by the Blood Sword Sect this time, he still felt the breath of many lurkers on the opposite side after scanning his spiritual sense. There are quite a lot of people, at least forty or fifty!

Although Qin Lang may not be able to sense the aura of those high-level cultivators, Qin Lang basically sensed those who have lower cultivation than him through this spiritual sense.

"Come on! Come on the fight... You kid, we will never stop until we die today!"

Not far away, Hu Ming pointed at Qin Lang with some hysterical provocation. Hu Ming almost collapsed in the past ten days. He has never been so embarrassed in his arrogant life. All of this is thanks to Qin Lang, a bastard.

Qin Lang looked at the nervous blood sword god opposite, and looked at the slightly stiff face after the other party took over the body, and the chaotic and long chicken coop, and also smiled coldly.

With one move in his hand, the top-grade thunder-type flying sword had appeared in Qin Lang's hands. After refining this newly obtained spoil, it was larger than the original wind-type flying sword, and it could also allow Qin Lang to have greater combat power.

There was not much nonsense, and Qin Lang directly captured the flying sword and met Hu Ming. The current Blood Sword God is no longer the original Blood Sword God. Qin Lang is not afraid if he faces the battle head-on.

"Good come!"

Hu Ming's pupils shrank across the street. Seeing Qin Lang rushing over directly, he shouted loudly: "Take it!"

Then under his command, the ambushers around him emerged one after another and surrounded Qin Lang in the center. These ambushers actually arranged a large trapping array, intending to trap Qin Lang to death.

Just as the ambush began to attack Qin Lang according to the formation arrangement, Qin Lang had already taken the lead and took action. He let go and a large piece of sword light rushed towards Hu Ming. The blood sword god on the opposite side shrank and he also dealt with it seriously.

If it was the previous Great Perfection of the late Nascent Soul stage, at such a close distance, Hu Ming wanted to kill Qin Lang and was no different from killing a chicken. He would kill Qin Lang as much as he wanted to kill Qin Lang. However, his cultivation has fallen to the late Nascent Soul stage, and it is not perfect for the current body that has taken over. Therefore, there is always a sense of stagnation in his actions, which also gave him some discounts to his superb swordsmanship realm. He would not have the advantage at all when fighting with Qin Lang.

However, although he could not gain an advantage, Hu Ming did not think he would lose. He felt that he was now half a pound of Qin Lang in terms of swordsmanship. Even if he had an impact on physical fitness, it would be fine to persist for 40 or 50 rounds.

Within forty or fifty rounds, Hu Ming had so many experts from the Blood Sword Sect helping to surround the opponent. I guess even if this kid had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to withstand it. It would be a matter of time before he could be killed by his own people.

Therefore, Hu Ming seemed to have a calm mind when fighting, and his fighting style was very steady. He just wanted to entangle Qin Lang so that his companions could swing him.

But Qin Lang would not go to Qin as he asked. In fact, he knew the other party's true intention when the ambushing monks of the Blood Sword Sect came out together. He was prepared and immediately let go of a handful of explosive talismans and bombarded the surroundings. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Lang directly narrowed the distance to Hu Ming. While the effect of the golden armor talisman on his body was still there, Qin Lang didn't care about his own defense, but only cared about the output of the maximum firepower.

"Three-life Sword Decision...break the axe and sink the boat!" "Three-life Sword Decision...sword split!" "Sword energy turns..."

During the battle, Qin Lang's hand also soared to the fastest, forming a afterimage. Qin Lang probably took action sixty or seventy times in just one second.

Hu Mingzhen is worthy of being the God of Blood Sword and Knife, and is worthy of being the first person in the God Transformation Period. Even if he is not fully adapted to the body of rebirth, his consciousness and reaction are still first-class, and he actually blocked Qin Lang's output at this moment.

I heard the top-grade treasure sword in his hand jingle for a long time, and it didn't stop. In fact, this long sound was a combination of dozens or hundreds of collisions. It looked like a shot of the picture. It looked very coherent, but in fact it was a combination of slow motions of continuous different actions.

Fast, too fast!

With such fast action, there are only four elders of the Blood Knife Sect, and another deputy hall in the Law Enforcement Hall, who advocates Aman, the four Nascent Souls, can keep up in the late stage.

When Qin Lang was fighting against Hu Ming, at the same time, the five people's sword auras also hit Qin Lang together.

The next moment, the golden armor talisman on Qin Lang's body suddenly became dim and dull. The five extremely sharp killing moves were definitely comparable to the one-time attack in the God Transformation Period, and even more sharp. Moreover, the sword was continuous, no less powerful than the battle between Qin Lang and Hu Ming. The five monks used their best killing moves.

However, the Golden Armor Talisman still resisted this large-scale concentrated fire, but it seemed that it would be damaged if it was another wave.

"Die..." Facing Hu Ming, Qin Lang showed a strange smile. At this moment, he flashed his body and slapped a special talisman on his body.

Moving the shape and changing shadows... Qin Lang photographed the latest rare talisman. Then Qin Lang and Hu Ming flashed, and suddenly there was a matchup. Qin Lang moved to Hu Ming's position, and Hu Ming moved to Qin Lang's position.

Wave... Another wave of fire came to amassing. Qin Lang happened to be stuck around the five late-stage blood sword cultivators in the surrounding area and used the shape-shifting change intermittently when they went out for the second time. This time, not only five elder-level figures took action, but the disciples of the early, mid-stage and Dan-stage Blood Sword Sects of the Nascent Soul also used their killer moves.

A wave of concentrated fire was originally aimed at Qin Lang, but now it hit Hu Ming directly because of his changes in shape. When Hu Ming first reacted, his defense was directly broken. This time, he was caught off guard and was seriously injured by a wave of concentrated fire. If he hadn't had his strong fighting consciousness, he would have probably taken his life directly.

Hu Ming hurriedly protected the vital points. Fortunately, the best defensive magic weapon on his body offset most of the attacks, so this time it was only seriously injured and did not die.

The monks around him saw such a big change in an instant, and they all stared wide and were stunned. What's going on? Why did the target who was originally hit suddenly become the young master Hu Ming? What magic did that kid use to avoid this wave of attacks?

Just as the monks of the Blood Knife Sect were gasping for air conditioning, Qin Lang smiled coldly. If the effect of changing shadows was surprising, this time, he not only avoided the attacks of the monks around him, but also asked the other party to beat his own people. The culprit who wanted to kill was now seriously injured. So... what are you still hesitating about!

Kill and kill!

Qin Lang threw the burst talisman into the surroundings again, and then slashed the target person. In Hu Ming's extremely shocked face, Qin Lang directly used the strongest attack regardless of the blood sect he had slashed in the opposite direction.

cut!

Kill the Yuanying!

Qin Lang cut Hu Ming's head down with the strongest attack, and then the flying sword pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness in the eyebrows, smashing the Nascent Soul inside. The sharp sword energy directly shook the Nascent Soul into unconscious spiritual fragments and collapsed.

The golden light spreads all over the sky, and the stars are dotted. These are Hu Ming's scattered spiritual fragments...

The next moment, the leader of the Blood Sword Sect Law Enforcement Hall... Hu Ming, the second-ranked sect, died directly.

"Young Master!"

The surrounding Blood Sword Cultivators reacted one by one, and were extremely shocked. Under their noses, Hu Ming was actually killed by the enemy! What should I do? What should I do?
Chapter completed!