The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 811
The House of Representatives is exactly in the mid-heaven position.

The scene just now meant that someone damaged one of the magical artifacts, causing all five arrays to fail.

"Qin Lang, you stay here first..."

Xinyu also wanted to follow, but just as he turned around, he saw that Qin Lang had disappeared at some point.

In the main hall, she was the only one left.

In fact, Qin Lang saw a phantom before the start of the trial conference.

It's just different from the previous preview of the supreme spiritual breath.

The vision was so vague that it disturbed him deeply.

Just in case, he put on a golden mask.

At the moment when the fake Mr. Pan escaped, Qin Lang also chased after him with lightning speed.

Not long after, outside the side door of the Wang family.

Because it is located in a remote place, far away from the market area, so few people usually pass by.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the wooden door was pushed open, and a person came out from inside, it was the fake Pan Lao.

Unlike when he was fighting with Wang Heng in the main hall, at this time, his face was inexplicably less urgent, as if in Wang's house, he could enter the land of no one, and no one could stop him.

"I said Mr. Pan, you don't take us too seriously, how dare you leave so openly?"

A male voice suddenly frightened Fake Pan's hairs to stand on end. He quickly glanced around, mistaking it for Wang Heng who was chasing him.

The palm just now almost used all his strength.

But he never expected that Wang Heng could cause him to suffer such serious injuries.

At this moment, Fake Pan's internal organs have been damaged, and his blood is churning. If he hadn't cultivated deeply, he might have fainted in the middle of fleeing for his life.

However, what was even more unexpected was that the fake Pan Lao didn't find Wang Heng, but saw a mysterious man wearing a mask standing in front of him. The distance between the two was less than six meters.

"Who are you? How dare you come to block my way? If you still want to live, get the hell out of here." Fake Pan threatened.

"Who am I? I should ask you this question, right? You are not the real Mr. Pan. The real Mr. Pan will never break the rules of the Wang family and openly fight with Senior Wang Heng." Qin Lang said calmly.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Pan Lao realized that at the assembly meeting, although there were hundreds of people, there was only one person with a mask on his face.

"Hmph, the old man remembered you, so you were there too! But the old man is a little curious, how did you catch up?" A strange light flashed in the fake Pan's eyes, and said.

"It's just a small trick. If you can deceive others, can you still deceive me? Mr. Pan's residence is east of Wang's house. I think you probably set up another breach near the Azure Dragon Formation after attacking Mr. Pan. Array method.

When the time comes and the formation is broken, it will definitely attract the attention of the entire Wang family, and everyone will rush to check the four magical artifacts, and you can leave in a grandiose manner, but fortunately, your plan is well-thought-out. , but I still guessed that you would escape from here. "Qin Lang said.

In fact, one of the more important reasons is that the phantom Qin Lang saw at the beginning was like an image of only three or four frames.

Before the incident, Qin Lang was puzzled.

It wasn't until Pan Lao took action that he suddenly realized, because the illusion was just the scene outside the door.

False Pan Lao was very surprised when he heard this.

"Boy, you are still a little smart, at least much smarter than those stupid asses of the Wang family, but you are only half right. I didn't make any preparations in advance, but let the old man's sword spirit, Yi Rongcheng My appearance, and then distracted the chasing guy, and also took the opportunity to destroy the array of the Wang family."

"No preparations?"

If it were someone else, Qin Lang really couldn't believe it.

But the person in front of him has the strength to rival Wang Heng, so he has to believe his words.

After the words fell, Mr. Fake Pan felt that the time was getting tighter, and he shouldn't talk nonsense with this kind of person. If Wang Heng was killed, it would be difficult to escape!

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand, gently grasped it in the air, and grabbed a jasper sword out of thin air, the aura on the sword was overwhelming.

"If you pretended you didn't see anything, you might still have a [-]% chance of surviving, but now, you can only die!"

Not only that, in order to ensure that his whereabouts will not be exposed, he also took Qin Lang's body away.

"Want to kill me? I'm afraid it's not that easy."

After finishing speaking, Qin Lang put his fingers together and immediately pointed towards the sky.

Since he didn't know the true identity of the fake Pan Lao, Qin Lang couldn't use the Longyuan Sword, so he could only use other means to deal with the enemy.

"Young people are crazy! But soon, you will become a mummified corpse."

Fake Pan's moves are extremely fast, and his swordsmanship is also quite weird.

Qin Lang dangerously dodged four or five swords in a row, and was almost stabbed by the opponent.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have two tricks, but you still have to die today!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword in the fake Pan's hand seemed to be undergoing some kind of change.

On the body of the sword, a thick and strong dark-colored vine grew out, five or six meters long, and densely dotted with thorn-like needles, which was quite ferocious.

But what surprised him the most was the crazily surging demonic energy on the sword!

"Are you from the Yaozu?" Qin Lang was stunned and asked in surprise.

"Hahaha, unfortunately, you know it too late, no one can save you."

The fake Pan Lao attacked again, the hilt in his hand was constantly waving back and forth in the air, and the vines seemed to be alive, stabbing, whipping, or entwining.

Qin Lang was dressed in plain clothes, and in less than half a minute, it was riddled with holes and dilapidated.

"It was really dangerous just now! Unexpectedly, once the thorns on the vine touch it, it will directly pierce the clothes like being bitten by it. If it is a flesh and blood body, I am afraid it will be peeled alive."

At this moment, Qin Lang's group of swords finally rushed down from mid-air.

Because in the face of such a powerful enemy, he did not dare to release a large amount of Supreme Spiritual Breath, so he could only carefully call all the nearby sword weapons, so he wasted some time.

"So you are also a sword cultivator?"

The fake Pan didn't want to give Qin Lang a chance to slow down, and under the urging of his evil spirit, the vines became longer and thicker again, reaching a length of eight or nine meters.

At this time, the demon vine seems to be reborn, its combat power has greatly increased, and the erupting demon energy is comparable to that of a late-stage immortal cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm with full strength.

When it fell on the wall, the wall cracked and collapsed within a few meters.

When it falls to the ground, a shallow pit with a diameter of more than one meter can be created in an instant.

At this time, under the mobilization of Qin Lang, a large group of flying swords had already formed an encirclement circle around the fake Pan Lao's body.

No matter how the opponent whipped, the vines were bounced back.

"how can that be?"

Fake Pan Lao said in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)