Mr. Hong was unwilling to be robbed of territory, so it was normal for him to hire an assistant to attack him. However, if Qin Lang could act honestly after the territory was robbed, he would not intend to touch him, but if he didn't know what was going on now, that guy wouldn't be polite.

In fact, it is the same darkness in the sword prison, day and night. However, during the day, the scattered sword energy in the sword prison is more fierce. In the dark, the sword energy in the sword prison will be relatively restrained, especially in the safe place. In the dark, there is almost no scattered sword energy in the sword prison. Therefore, in the dark, the prisoners in the sword prison stay in their respective residences to practice or rest, enjoying a rare bit of comfort.

In the dark night, a group of people sneaked to the center of safety and pushed open the door to the residence.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qin Lang sitting in the residence, neither sleeping nor practicing. He seemed to have known that this group of people would come over, without any surprise expression.

"Strange, there is only one of the two outsiders..."

Mr. Hong murmured, but this is also a good thing for him. Both of them are very powerful. If they deal with the two at once, even if they find helpers, Mr. Hong believes that he is only 70% or 80% sure of defeating the other party.

Now that the other party is dispersed, there is only one in this residence, it is much easier to deal with. Just kill this one first and then look for the next one.

"Then do it!"

Qiu Yinyang also nodded. Although Qin Lang was just alone here and seemed to have a low cultivation level on the surface, I heard from Master Hong’s introduction before that I knew that Qin Lang’s strength was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and his combat power was even stronger than Master Hong’s peak at the ninth level of the celestial immortal, so I didn’t dare to be careless.

Among the people who Qiu Yinyang brought him, there were two peaks of the ninth level of the Heavenly Immortals, all of whom were from Tianzi Valley.

Qiu Yinyang's capable subordinates, plus Master Hong's side, there are a total of five people at the ninth level of the celestial immortal peaks on both sides.

If Qin Lang takes action at the top of the ninth level of the celestial immortals together, even Qin Lang feels that cold and ruthless murderous intent, which makes people feel numb. He actually doesn't know if one person can deal with these five at the same time. However, since he noticed in advance that these two forces were going to attack him, how could Qin Lang be unprepared at this moment?

Boom! The entire residence suddenly became chaotic, and in an instant, the five people entered an inexplicable formation, which was a psychedelic formation that even five people could not see through. As a formation master of the same level as the master, Qin Lang now set up a large formation at will, which can trap top-level immortal cultivators. What's more, these five people didn't have a deep understanding of formation.

While Qin Lang launched the formation, several rays of air that tore through the space fell from the void and slashed towards Qin Lang. However, due to the distortion and tampering of the formation, the attacks of these five guys fell into the air. In fact, the position where Qin Lang stood was not the position they were attacking in their eyes.

After the magic array was completely activated, the space between the small residence formation was surprisingly vast. These five guys who entered the mysterious formation array could not contact each other at all. And when they wandered around, they could not find a way to leave.

At this time, Qin Lang landed from the void

, in front of Qiu Yinyang who appeared in the formation, this strange face was almost the strongest among the five peaks of the ninth level of the celestial immortals. It should be the leader of the Tianzi Valley invited by God Hong.

Outside the residence, Mr. Hong and the cultivators who had not reached the level of the celestial immortal on the firewood pile of Qiu Yinyang did not know what was happening in the residence, and were still standing guard outside honestly. In fact, even if they found that there was a battle inside the residence, they would not be able to help. Now Qin Lang opened the illusion array arranged inside the residence. Not to mention these earth immortal cultivators, even high-level immortal cultivators in the heavenly immortal level might not be able to break this magic array.

"You... are really amazing, you actually understand the formation..."

Qiu Yinyang looked at Qin Lang with a complicated expression. He did not expect that he could easily kill this kid with confidence, but the facts proved that this idea was very unrealistic. Qin Lang's strength and ability were stronger than he imagined, so he analyzed from the formation arranged in front of him that Qin Lang had a great attainment in the way of formation.

Although Qin Lang alone could not deal with the five Ninth-level peaks of the celestial immortals at the same time, he could not resist the formation. He could use the formation to form a trap to deal with these five people who broke into the residence, and swear to kill his madmen.

When facing Qin Lang alone, although the other party is also the same, Mr. Hong felt guilty. He was at the peak of the ninth level of the celestial immortal. He was at the peak of the ninth level of the celestial immortal, and the peak of the celestial immortal was at the Golden Immortal, but the peak of the celestial immortal was also divided into three or six or nine levels. For example, Mr. Hong could not beat Qiu Yinyang, who was also at the peak of the celestial immortal.

Although Mr. Hong had never fought directly with Qin Lang before, he felt that Qin Lang should have hidden his cultivation, and his direct combat power was probably top among the nine-level peaks of the Heavenly Immortal. In this way, he would be so calm when facing the nine-level peaks of the Heavenly Immortal.

One-on-one, you may not be able to beat the other party.

However, there is no medicine for regret now. The planners of this matter have now brought the monks from Tianzi Valley to assassinate, which has forced the relationship between the two sides to a dead end.

When he brought people here before, he never thought of letting Qin Lang go, and now Qin Lang probably won't let him go again.

Facing the slightest fear on Mr. Hong's face, Qin Lang sneered: "I know I'm afraid now, but it's a pity that it's a little late."

There is no regret medicine in this world. I have let this guy go once before, but this guy doesn't know what's going on, so I must not let him go now. Qin Lang has now initially refined the magic sword, and then a sword energy slashed straight down like a long river, without any tricks.

Faced with this seemingly casual but powerful sword energy, Mr. Hong reluctantly sacrificed his weapon, a long golden sword, and pushed it upwards, barely resisting the sword energy.

Even if he is unbearable, he is still an immortal cultivator at the peak of the ninth level of the celestial immortal.

When the sword energy and the long sword blasted together, it made a crisp sound.

The long golden sword of Mr. Hong is not an ordinary person. It can block a magic sword that is stronger than the top-grade immortal weapon. It is indeed possible, at least it is also a top-grade immortal weapon-level weapon-level weapon.

When the two weapons intersected, Mr. Hong felt distressed. Only he himself knew that the golden sword had a small gap in the previous encounter.

Compared with the quality of the weapon, the opponent's magic sword is obviously superior.

However, after Master Hong resisted a sword energy, it was not over. Qin Lang followed this sword energy and chased after the second sword energy again. Then, the third and fourth.

Mr. Hong didn't expect Qin Lang to sway such a strong sword energy in succession. He had already responded hastily. The long sword continued to storm and resisted the first move. The second move was nothing, so he couldn't hold on from the third move. The sword light swung by the long sword was blown by the sword energy, and then the sword energy was pressed down on his head. If this was really pressed down, he would definitely have his body and head broken.

Master Hong was also shocked and let out a cold sweat. He knew that Qin Lang was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so strong that he was exhausted when he took action. Even if the sword cultivator attacked the strongest among the same-level cultivators, he wouldn't be so perverted!

But now is not the time to think about this. He is really trying his best now. If he doesn't work hard, he may be killed by the next sword energy at any time.

The scene of the fight in front of me became solemn and outrageous. In the deadly silence around me, only the sound of the fight and collision continued.

The more desperate he is, the more painful he is. The result of excessive extraction of immortal spiritual power in his body is that he feels that his whole body begins to spasm, but he really can't stop now, and he dares not stop. As long as he stops to deal with the opponent's attack, he will die.

Moreover, what is more terrifying than the physical energy drawn by the confrontation was that the golden sword in his hand was shattering little by little while constantly hitting the sword energy above his head. At first, it was just a small gap, but now the entire sword body was slowly cracking. As the crack was gradually expanding, it seemed that the golden sword would collapse soon, and it was probably the time for his death to die at that time.

Seventeen...twenty-three...fifty-three...

Qin Lang didn't expect that this monk at the peak of the ninth level of the celestial immortal was so tenacious when facing a life crisis that he actually resisted the fifty-three sword energy he emitted. However, after the fifty-three sword energy, the golden sword in this guy's hand finally couldn't stand it and collapsed directly.

In fact, even if this golden sword has not collapsed, I guess Mr. Hong has no immortal energy to hold on and consume now, and it is truly at the end of his strength.

"Die!" Qin Lang slashed with another sword without any hesitation, and this stroke directly cut off Master Hong's head.

The head rolled on the ground like a wheel. After a few twists, facing Qin Lang faced him. Although he died at this time, it was actually very painful to force him to hold on for so long. When he died, the muscles on his face relaxed a lot, and his expression actually felt a sense of relief. This was a bit funny.

Qin Lang, the soul that Master Hong escaped, escaped, was not let go, and was directly swallowed by the demon sword. Now that the soul of the demon god devoured the original sword weapon spirit and the sword demon gods and demons, his soul body grew a lot and became even more fierce. Of course, he would not let go of such a big tonic thing sent to the edge of the mouth.

After all, this is the immortal soul of the peak immortal cultivator of the ninth-level celestial immortal. The powerful soul power is enough to improve the quality of his soul body. If he swallows two more, it is estimated that it can restore the soul body to its strength as it was in its original state.

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