Mysterious Master Breaks into the Mysterious Realm

"One person is one person short, it's just that the power has weakened a little bit, what are you afraid of?" Someone couldn't help but angrily said, "Don't you really want to explain it here today?"

"Set up the formation." Everyone stopped hesitating when they heard the words, and they all changed into human shapes, holding magic weapons in their hands, and they quickly shuttled in front of Qin Lang like ghosts, and stood where they should stand.

Qin Lang is not proficient in formations, but he also knows how powerful formations are. For example, the killing formation, once opened, all the people inside will die invisible, and the seven killing formations, etc., are famous after all. A more powerful formation, but now, Qin Lang squinted his phoenix eyes and looked at the person in front of him solemnly.

These people quickly surrounded Qin Lang, and each held a magic weapon to stimulate the spiritual power in the body. The magic weapon in their hands emitted a sharp light. The sword, this sword made a buzzing sound, and instantly attacked Qin Lang quickly.

Qin Lang dodged suddenly, his face was serious, and he didn't take it lightly. His phoenix eyes carefully stared at this formation and those who formed it. After a few rounds of dodging, Qin Lang discovered the weakness of this formation.

It was previously heard that seven people were needed to form an formation, but since Ming Yanfeng was beaten half to death by Song Yutang, one person was missing. The formation without one person not only weakened the skill, but also revealed more obvious shortcomings.

He discovered that the reason why this formation can operate and form swords is that those soul beast masters stimulated the spiritual power in their bodies, and transmitted the spiritual power to the magic weapon in their hands, and formed a combination with the transmission material of the magic weapon, and finally It turned into an invisible sharp sword, but without one person, the sharp sword is no longer a sharp sword, so Qin Lang easily dodged it, and this formation also consumes a lot of spiritual power, those soul beast masters Obviously, they were all gritting their teeth and persevering, and some of them were distorted because they didn't know their spiritual power, and they were trembling crazily.

Qin Lang guessed that this sword array must be supported by soul beast masters above the heaven level. Senior soul beast masters can barely open it, but they can't exert one ten-thousandth of the power of this sword array, so what he has to do is not to attack. It's about dodging, as long as you keep dodging, you won't be hurt by the sword inside, and as long as you exhaust the spiritual power of those people, the sword formation will collapse on its own.

"Not good, he saw the weakness of this sword formation, what should we do?" Some people saw that Qin Lang didn't attack, but kept dodging in the sword formation, obviously wanting to use the sword formation to consume their spiritual power .

And the only weakness of this sword formation is that it requires a large amount of spiritual power output to maintain the formation of sword energy. Originally, they are all high-level soul beast masters, and they just barely form the formation, let alone one less person, so it takes That person's spiritual power will be shared among all of them, which undoubtedly increases the burden on each of them.

"Increase the output of spiritual power." Someone shouted loudly.

Immediately, everyone gritted their teeth and persisted, the spiritual power in their bodies was running crazily, outputting their own spiritual power desperately.

However, Qin Lang in the formation was a little calm, showing no sense of crisis or panic at all, but a kind of contempt and ridicule like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, the sword energy formed by spiritual energy in the formation was constantly following Qin Lang's figure. After everyone increased the output of spiritual power, the buzzing sound of the sword energy became louder, and the speed of chasing Qin Lang was also faster. It was extremely sharp, and seemed to be able to penetrate Qin Lang's breath at once, but when he was about to stab Qin Lang's chest, Qin Lang directly blocked it with spiritual power in front of the chest, preventing the sword energy from advancing any further.

At this moment, everyone's faces were very ugly.

"Pfft." One person couldn't help but vomited blood, and then his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

As the person vomited blood and withdrew his spiritual power, the already unbearable crowd added another person's burden. At this time, Qin Lang's lips curled up into a faint smile, and without hesitation, he slammed his hands together Pushing, intensifying the confrontation of his own spiritual power, the sword energy in front of him could no longer hold up, and was scattered by a single blow.

"what……"

Everyone screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell one by one and flew in all directions, and finally fell hard to the ground, their faces turned paper-colored, spit blood on the ground, I don't know if I live or die.

Because of Qin Lang's last counterattack, and because they didn't know their spiritual power, they were ruthlessly backlashed by the sword array. This kind of feeling is naturally uncomfortable.

Bang.

With a loud noise, dust was splashed.

Ming Yanfeng was kicked down from the sky by Song Yutang fiercely to the ground, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, then Song Yutang jumped down from mid-air, stood beside Qin Lang and looked at the people lying on the ground in all directions and clicked his tongue Said, "I thought how powerful the formation was, but it turned out to be so fragile and vulnerable."

Qin Lang smiled helplessly, touched Song Yutang's head and said, "It's powerful, but this sword formation has weaknesses, and it needs a lot of spiritual power to maintain it. They are all high-level soul beast masters. There is not so much spiritual power to maintain the sword formation, and one less person has weakened the strength of the sword formation, so it was so easily broken by me."

If this sword formation is formed by cloud-level soul beast masters, it is not certain whether he can escape alive.

"What should we do now?" Song Yutang asked.

Qin Lang narrowed his phoenix eyes and said lightly, "Kill them all!"

Song Yutang looked at him unexpectedly.

"What's wrong?" Qin Lang asked with a funny smile.

Song Yutang said unexpectedly, "I thought you would let them go?"

Looking at his cute and delicate cheeks, Qin Lang couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch them gently, but was slapped off by Song Yutang. He didn't care, and said with a smile, "How is it possible? I'm not the Virgin, they Before, I wanted to kill us to silence them, but now that I have accepted the hatred, wouldn’t I be cultivating enemies for myself by letting them go back? I’m not that kind.”

Qin Lang is not a kind person at all, and after coming here and experiencing a series of things, he found that being soft-hearted will only make him fall into a dangerous situation of dilemma. Since this is the case, he will never be easy Mercy.

If the Profound Sky Continent is a world where only the strong can survive, then he must become stronger.

And at this time, I don't know if I heard the conversation between Qin Lang and Song Yutang. The dying Ming Yanfeng took out something from his storage bag. When Qin Lang saw his little move and wanted to stop it, A burst of white light appeared, and then Ming Yanfeng disappeared under the shocked and unbelievable gazes of his fellow disciples.

"What's going on?" Song Yutang looked at the ground at his feet with an ugly expression. What happened just now was just a moment. If you want to describe it in time, it only lasted a second, so he and Qin Lang didn't have time to react at all.

Too fast, Ming Yanfeng's figure disappeared in an instant.

Qin Lang said with a cold face, "It should be some kind of teleportation magic weapon."

"Damn it, I'm so mad." Song Yutang gritted his teeth in hatred and said angrily, "I should have killed him before I knew it."

After Song Yutang finished speaking, a few angry figures flashed and gave those people on the ground a paw. Those people died instantly, but they were still staring at each other. Everyone was shocked by the fact that they ran away alone.

"Forget it, run away, we won't enter the Heavenly Dao Gate anyway." Qin Lang touched Song Yutang's head reassuringly, looking coldly at the corpses on the ground with his phoenix eyes.

A moment ago they were all lively youngsters, but they died in the blink of an eye, their lives disappeared without a trace. If they hadn't experienced being surrounded and killed by so many people before, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes Grandpa and grandma died for him, Qin Lang might save them today.

All mystic masters pay attention to karma.

But in this world, Qin Lang discovered for the first time that life is so cheap.

This is a world where the strong are respected. As long as you have a strong fist, no one will dare to provoke you. On the contrary, the legal system has no effect here. If this is the case, if you don’t kill me today, I will kill you another day. Then From now on, Qin Lang will no longer be soft-hearted. After all, on this long road of cultivation, he has really understood a truth, that being soft-hearted to others is cruel to himself.

The only way to survive is by killing others and stepping on their corpses, so he can only do so.

If he wanted to do whatever he wanted, he had to be stronger, strong enough to dominate the world, and then he could do whatever he wanted.

"Let's go." Qin Lang said, since he has already killed the person, it's okay to stay here again, and the bloody smell of the corpse will soon attract many spirit beasts, and then there will be another bloody killing.

"Wait." Song Yutang glanced at Qin Lang, walked forward quickly and took off the storage bags from several corpses, her pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, looked back at Qin Lang with a smile and asked, "Will you don't want?"

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, and quickly accepted it in his heart. Since others want to kill and seize treasures from him, why can't he also kill and seize treasures?

"Of course." With a smile on Qin Lang's handsome face, the two quickly stepped forward and took off the storage bags of several people.

As soul beast masters, everyone has a storage bag, and low-level soul beast masters like them cannot afford high-level storage bags, so the storage bags on their bodies are all ordinary, and they don't need a drop of blood to get rid of them. Open.

Moreover, even if they don't want it, after the corpses of these people are eaten by spirit beasts, the storage bags will be picked up by other people in the future, or they will be left here from then on.