Chapter 597: Crazy Qin Appears

Qin Lang, dressed in white, suddenly appeared beside the Champion Sword Saint. He gently placed his right hand on the Champion Sword Saint. An indescribable divine source flowed into his body, which restored the Champion Sword Saint's physical strength by 50% to 60%, and his injuries were healed in an instant.

"The other side has many people, are you sure you can do it alone?" The Champion Sword Saint's blood-red eyes were full of praise.

"It's not a big problem. Please go back to the boat to rest first, so as to avoid someone's evil intentions and sneak attacks." Qin Lang smiled and ignored it. He was calm and composed, and obviously did not regard the Tianjiao and Qiang Shen who were eyeing him around as opponents.

The Champion Sword Saint laughed and returned to the boat and stood still in the next second.

"It's worthy of being the Champion Sword"

"Shut up."

The Champion Sword Saint glared at the fathead fish, who decisively covered his mouth and looked at Qin Lang who was surrounded by layers of enemies.

"Is this person Qin Lang? Strange, why can't I feel his breath."

"It's not that I can't feel it, but his breath is very strange, between the Supreme God and the God of Heaven."

"No matter what god you are! You must die today!"

A powerful god clone roared, twisting his huge dragon body, swinging the giant blade in his hand and slashing it down heavily.

Qin Lang faced this giant blade that could kill the ancestor god without fear, and raised his left hand and grasped it calmly.

A scene that surprised everyone happened.

The giant blade was grabbed by Qin Lang with one hand, and it didn't move at all!

"What?! This is impossible!"

The powerful god clone exclaimed, he mustered all his strength to pull the giant blade out of Qin Lang's hand, but he couldn't do it. The giant blade seemed to be embedded in Qin Lang's palm.

It wasn't until Qin Lang let go that the powerful god clone regained control of the weapon.

"Here today"

Qin Lang spoke faintly, and the small voice spread throughout the battlefield. This is a voice that is transmitted to everyone's soul.

"Everyone must die"

After silence.

There was a burst of laughter on the battlefield.

"Hahaha! It's so funny, who do you think you are! The Son of God doesn't dare to say such things in front of so many geniuses!"

"A God's Chosen Clan that hasn't even reached the Heavenly God Realm is really arrogant! There are so many of us, and we can drown you with a mouthful of spit from each of us!"

"Haha, that's right, everyone get out of the way, I have a lot of saliva, let me spit first!"

A group of geniuses laughed and joked.

Indeed, Qin Lang's bare-handed catch of the blade just now was shocking enough.

But even if he was made of iron, how many nails could he hit?

Even as strong as the champion swordsman was injured under their siege, what are you Qin Lang?

This is what most people think.

"I should have come out a long time ago."

Qin Lang looked around and said, "It's just that I didn't know how to deal with the chaotic thoughts in my head until I figured out one thing. Instead of suppressing hatred, it's better to release hatred. You can feel the fear before death."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Are you crazy?"

The Tianjiao scolded, and they surrounded him and prepared to take action.

Qin Lang suddenly covered his face and laughed a series of crazy and weird laughs, "Hey, hehehehehe haha ​​... He swung his sword, and the sword energy immediately turned into a kilometer-long black dragon, slamming into the crowd with its fangs and claws!

The speed was so fast that it was beyond everyone's imagination!

Many Tianjiao were crushed by the black dragon before they even had time to react!

Crazy Qin Lang licked his lips, let out an indistinct roar, and flashed to the side of the previous strong god clone, grabbed his dragon neck with one hand, and stabbed it fiercely with the sword in the other hand.

"Ah!"

The strong god clone screamed, and his body was crushed alive.

"I'll let you go to the lower world! I'll let you pretend!"

Crazy Qin Lang succeeded in one move, without stopping, countless stars condensed on the bone sword, and shot out in pieces with the waving sword energy.

The seemingly inconspicuous stars have a terrifying penetrating power, and often have to kill five or six people before they will dissipate.

Just one encounter!

Hundreds of Tianjiao have fallen!

"You, I remember you!"

Crazy Qinlang grabbed a female Tianjiao and roared angrily: "You killed my two children!"

"I... I didn't! No! I don't know you!" The female Tianjiao was terrified, "Let me go!"

"Go to hell!"

Crazy Qinlang raised his sword and cut the female Tianjiao in two, and her internal organs flowed all over the ground.

Then Crazy Qinlang began to look for the familiar faces deep in his memory in the crowd.

Kill, kill, kill!

"Let's go together!"

"No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than the champion swordsman!"

Someone called on everyone to join forces.

But just after the words were shouted, Crazy Qinlang came to him like a ghost and bit off his

neck.

This group of so-called Tianjiao is simply a group of worthless chickens and pottery dogs in front of Crazy Qinlang!

"Kill!"

Crazy Qinlang, regardless of his bloody face, plunged into the crowd, facing those attacking techniques, he broke through with one sword!

There is an invincible momentum!

"I know, he is a true god!"

Finally, when Crazy Qin Lang was killing people, a genius recognized Qin Lang's realm and shouted in horror.

"What? True God?! It is said that the conditions for becoming a true god are very strict! But once achieved, you will be invincible in both territories!"

"Invincible within the two realms? Doesn't that mean that only the Ancestral God has the possibility to kill him?!"

"No... Ordinary ancestral gods can't do anything to him! He must be a strong one among the ancestral gods!"

At a time when opinions vary!

Crazy Qin Lang slaughtered another hundred geniuses, and more and more terrifying auras gathered behind the whirlpool in the sky.

"Qin Lang! Don't kill anymore! If you continue to kill, you will be the enemy of the whole world. You..." Teacher Shu tried to stop crazy Qin Lang, but was stopped by the champion swordsman. "Showing weakness will only lead to killing and bullying. We must kill him." Stop the killing! As long as he can become the strongest god in the world, it doesn’t matter if he is the enemy of the whole world!”

far away.

The eyes of the man in the void pavilion flickered.

"What a true god, what a Qin Lang. He is worthy of being at the top of the bounty list. My hands are itchy just looking at him! Shen Lian, who do you think has a higher chance of winning in a fight between me and him?"

"If I said that he has a higher chance of winning, would you rush in immediately?"

"Haha, how could I be so reckless?" The man laughed.

"It's still unclear what kind of [True God] Qin Lang has achieved. If you want to go fight him, I won't stop you."

end. I hope to gather more information about him. "The beautiful eyes of the woman called Shenlian flowed, and she did not hide the praise in her eyes.

Qin Lang is a good seedling. Wouldn't it be wonderful if he could be recruited and used for himself?