Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

There are only a few elders in the Ziji sect who are in the heavenly realm, and each of them is a baby bump.

Now that more than half of them have been beheaded by the patriarch of the Nangong Ancient Clan, how can the Ziji Sect's suzerain not collapse?

Mr. Nangong seemed to be old and his ears could not hear clearly, so he came between the other two Zijizong elders, put his hand on the shoulders of the two, his whole body trembled, and the tremor spread to his arms.

puff!puff!

Another two elders of the heavenly realm exploded into two balls of blood mist in an instant.

Logically speaking, even if a master of this level dies, once the majestic blood in his body bursts out, it will cause a terrifying impact.

However, Mr. Nangong is not an ordinary person. Regardless of whether you are in the realm of heaven or demigod, in his hands, it is no different from crushing a Tukunwa dog.

"Ahhh! Nangong Qingtian, you are too deceptive!

Even if my Ziji sect is destroyed, I will definitely not be bullied by your Nangong family!

Thief, die! "

The head of the Ziji Sect's canthus was about to burst, and he was furious. The majestic blood in his body exploded like a blood mist, and he made a roaring sound, like thunder exploding deep in the deep dark clouds.

Behind him, a purple-gold rainbow was drawn, and it rushed towards Qin Lang below in a defiant manner.

The Ziji Sect and the Nangong Ancient Clan had already had an endless feud, and it was absolutely impossible to resolve it.

Even if he loses to Nangong Qingtian, even if he dies, he will let the thief who killed his beloved son be buried with him!

"Qin Lang (Qin Shao), be careful!"

The people standing in the front yard of Yu's house, seeing such a situation, were so frightened that they lost three souls and lost seven souls, and screamed terribly.

What's more, they have already covered their eyes with their hands, and their hearts are ashamed.

Ruined!

If Young Master Qin is beheaded, the Qin family will lose their minds in a fit of rage, and even if they win the Yu family, they are afraid that it will bring disaster to Chi Yu!

Swish!

The head of the Ziji sect bypassed the old woman, not daring to waste any time, and went straight to Qin Lang. In the blink of an eye, he came to him. A purple golden halberd entangled with purple golden grass was formed in an instant, and it was straight towards Qin Lang's head. come through.

Qin Lang seemed to be stunned by fright, and stood there blankly, neither dodging nor evading.

When the halberd condensed by the purple golden grass was about to touch his forehead, a scene that shocked everyone's eyes happened.

The extremely tough and omnipotent demigod soldiers collapsed before touching Qin Lang's skin. From the condensed state, they turned into countless vines, passing by Qin Lang's head in all directions.

It looked like a piranha, about to devour Qin Lang's head.

But the actual situation is that Zijincao dare not hurt Qin Lang at all.

"Thief, you are so bold that you killed this venerable's beloved son. You already have a way to die, let this venerable die!"

After the Ziji Sect master was shocked, he quickly calmed down, raised his hand to retract the purple golden grass, and punched out of nowhere, even the space buzzed, with ripples like water patterns, shaking, countless fist shadows, overwhelming Going towards Qin Lang's vitals.

Boom boom boom!

The roar was endless, and within a few hundred meters, the ground collapsed and thick smoke billowed up.

Even the front yard of the Yu family's mansion was obtained thanks to a beam of light from Mr. Nangong. If not, these ordinary people would surely die if they were swept away by such a shock wave, and there would be no bones left.

call……

A gust of wind blows and the dust disperses.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, Qin Lang stood on the spot unharmed.

He patted lightly on his smooth skin, looked at the Ziji Sect Master in front of him with a sneer, and said with a sneer, "This move is not bad, can you teach me? I am very interested in the big move that can explode clothes."

"This...how is this possible?"

The head of the Ziji Sect seemed to have seen something unbelievable, his pupils trembled, and his whole body was trembling.

His full-strength punch in the semi-god realm actually only tore Qin Lang's clothes, and didn't even break his defense?

Qin Lang lowered his head, took out a set of clothes from the system space, and quickly changed into them.

There is no way to fight and explode clothes.

"The Immortal Golden Body" was too tyrannical, so tyrannical that he didn't even bother to hide from someone like the Ziji Sect's suzerain.

There is no special explosion-proof clothing in the system space, so you can't wear the fairy dress prepared for Liuli, or the suit of the elf queen, right?

Swish!

Seeing that something was wrong, the head of Ziji Sect turned around and wanted to get away.

But where would Qin Lang give him this chance?

He straightened the neckline with one hand, and held it in the air with the other hand. A terrifying big hand gathered behind the Ziji Sect master in an instant, then held his head in the air, and slammed it hard on the ground.

Bang bang bang!

Three consecutive earthquakes caused the ground to collapse layer by layer.

The suzerain of the Ziji Sect, who was dressed in brocade, was in a state of embarrassment, with blood spattering all over his body.

The dignified demigod realm, in front of Qin Lang, is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hey! Good guy, I'm just a good guy!

Grandson, you are good enough!

A full-strength attack in the demigod realm exposed the bird you hit, and nothing happened?

This physical quality is even better than that of the masters in the God Realm! "

Mr. Nangong already knew some of Qin Lang's trump cards, and he knew that the Ziji sect master would not cause too much harm to him, so he dared to let him attack.

But even so, when he saw Ziji Sect's suzerain hit him with a punch, he was also heartbroken.

Who would have thought that his grandson would be so tough?

Grandpa Nangong walked up to Qin Lang's side, raised his hand and punched Qin Lang's chest a few times to test him.

Realizing something was wrong, he stepped up his efforts and continued to try.

Qin Lang quickly waved his hand, "Grandpa, don't act recklessly, you really broke the defense, and my mother will fight you hard when I go back!"

"Your mother? A little girl who cooks braised chicken nuggets at home. I don't even dare to kill the chicken. I'm afraid of her?"

Mr. Nangong raised his head and smiled sarcastically. After lowering his head, his face became serious again, and he changed the subject calmly, "There is a special opportunity in the outskirts of the capital. The major hermit sects have already heard the news. It is to look for opportunities there, since the matter here is over, you and grandpa will go over there and have a look."

"No need to waste time."

Qin Lang shook his head, raised his foot and stepped on the back of the master of Ziji Sect, and forced him fiercely, "Hand over the things."

He knew exactly what opportunity the Ziji Sect had, otherwise he would not have intentionally fished the young master of the Ziji Sect.

In addition to avenging the Yu family, you can also kill people and steal goods, why not do it?

"Use a chance to exchange my Purple Extreme Sect for a future, how about?"

The head of the Ziji Sect pressed his face to the ground and gritted his teeth, but he had to recognize the reality.

Grandpa Nangong nodded.

The head of the Ziji Sect just raised his hand, and milky white porcelain bottles appeared out of thin air.

Qin Lang stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the porcelain bottles rushed towards him one after another. At the same time, he raised his foot and stomped on the head of the Ziji Sect until it exploded on the spot.

Mr. Nangong frowned, looked at Qin Lang with some dissatisfaction, and shouted unhappily, "I just nodded!"

Qin Lang nodded heavily, "I know, you nodded, but you didn't say yes to him, there are many reasons for nodding, such as seeing an acquaintance, such as a stiff neck.

Besides, even if you promised not to kill him, I am the one who killed him now, not your old man. "