"Fate...is really magical."

Hongye smiled helplessly, raised her head, and a glass of red wine entered her throat.

Outside the outskirts of Mocheng, Yunzong.

The ancient architectural style is more inclined to the Tang Dynasty. There are two huge lacquered paulownia wood standing in front of the door. Two stone lions are located on the steps. The stone lion's eyes are carved of jade, which is vivid and majestic.

Two men in white robes stood in front of the gate and yawned, feeling a little sleepy as the hot sun shone on their faces.

"The Yue Sect has given a lot of resources this time. I will be able to break through in a few months!"

"You broke through?

Just your qualifications still break through?

I see you, won’t he feel good if he stays at the third level?"

"What's wrong with the breakthrough?

What's wrong with you?

Fight with your ability!"

"beat?

Bah, are you worthy?"

The two men in white robe cursed angrily, but they never dared to speak loudly.

As a child of Yun Sect, no one dares to provoke him inside and outside Mo City, and even food, food, accommodation and other people can be exempted from it.

They are already proud of their identity, and sometimes they feel that it is not important to practice or not, but to enjoy the present.

At this time, a strong smell of blood came, and the two of them were slightly shocked.

They looked forward with the smell of blood and saw a man in a white shirt slowly walking towards them, carrying two heads in a cloth bag in his hand, and blood dripping from the cloth bag.

The person coming was Qin Lang.

"stop!"

"What are you doing?"

The two disciples guarding the gate said in a deep voice.

"Yun Sect, it's so grand."

Qin Lang sighed with emotion, it can be said that no building in Yan Kingdom can be compared with Yun Sect.

The demon smiled coldly and said, "Artise?

That's how grand buildings that you have never seen before in the Supreme Realm are, where buildings like this are treated as toilets."

"Toilet..." Qin Lang's mouth twitched a few times, and the demon continued: "However, you are really the bravest one I have ever seen.

With your level of cultivation at the Illusion Cloud Heaven, it is very difficult to challenge the entire Yun Sect! Moreover, you are carrying the heads of two Yun Sect’s children. Isn’t this playing with fire and burning yourself?"

“So what?”

Qin Lang sneered.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Afraid!"

"Then you still come?"

"But, brothers suffer, what's wrong with death?"

Qin Lang's eyes were cold, and the demon was touched by Qin Lang's words. She had heard her royal brother say this.

Sometimes, the demon really wants to regard Qin Lang as his royal brother.

But... compared with the emperor's brother, Qin Lang is still far behind.

It feels bad to be ignored.

The two white-robed disciples gritted their teeth and looked at Qin Lang with cold eyes, "What are you here for?"

And what is the inside of your cloth bag?

Head?"

"Boy, do you know where this is?

This is Yun Sect! If you don’t want to die, leave immediately, otherwise, grandpa will let you know what a nightmare is."

"Nightmare?"

Qin Lang lifted up his two heads and threw them on the stone steps.

‘Click~’ the cloth bag rolled under the feet of the two.

The two looked at each other and squatted down to open the cloth bag. A scent of unspeakable blood emanated, which caused the two to subconsciously cover their noses and take a few steps back.

But when they saw the head in the cloth bag clearly, they were shocked and said in surprise: "They...they are children of Yun Sect, how could they be?

How could they die?

Boy, did you kill them?"

"The children of the Yun Sect are enemies of the entire Yun Sect. Have you never heard of this?"

"Of course, I've heard it."

Qin Lang smiled coldly, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and said, "But, so what?

With the strength of your Yun Sect, you still want to touch me?

It's far from it.

What's more, you two are in the third stage of the Fantasy Cloud Heaven Stage and the fourth stage of the Fantasy Cloud Heaven Stage. They seem to be very strong, but in fact they are accumulated with elixirs and other cultivation resources. The foundation is not stable, and killing you is easy to get rid of! But it will dirty my hands.

So, let your elders come out and I have something to look for him.

But...if you don't want to, that's fine.

I will step over your bodies and find the elders of your Yun Sect in person.”

"presumptuous!"

"furious!"

The two of them were angry in deep voice.

"How could I see my elder Yun Sect like you!"

"You look down on us?

court death!"

"First break his leg, then destroy him, catch him before the elder, and be judged!"

The two of them were angry in a deep voice. One of the men with pockmarks on their faces moved, and a sharp blade appeared in his palm.

As he waved down, the sword energy raged and slashed towards Qin Lang's Tianling Groove.

"Hmph, a feint."

The demon snorted coldly, "I don't need to hide from this kind of trick! If I have an entity, I can withstand it just by relying on my entity."

"That's right, but this sword cut me!"

Qin Lang smiled bitterly, he took a step back, and when the sword energy fell down, he could feel a crack in the clothes on his shoulder.

"retreat?

I think where can you withdraw?"

The man laughed. He thought Qin Lang was a powerful figure, but he didn't expect that he could not even avoid this trick. He wanted to shock him and meet the elders. He dreamed! Qin Lang frowned, and after the sword blade was wiped off his shoulder, Qin Lang pinched the blade with one finger, then raised his fingers, and touched the blade with his fingertips.

‘Click~’ There were horizontal lines on the blade.

‘Bang!’ The sword body was broken, and countless sword blades floated in front of the two people. Qin Lang pinched a sword blade and then threw it away with one hand.

The sword blade hit the man like a meteor. Before the man could react, the sword blade had penetrated the man's neck. As the blood splattered, the man fell to the ground, covering his neck and wanted to say something, but he could not say it.

Obviously, the blade had destroyed the man's throat.

"How is it like being hurt by your own sword?"

Qin Lang grinned.

"You...ah...ah...you..." A mouthful of blood spit out of the man's mouth. The man wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak. He could only stand in front of the door, the man who had not moved and had not yet taken action gritted his teeth, and the gloomy eyes cooled and there was a look of fear.

This sword blade was carefully selected from Wanbao House, and after being tempered for many days, it has become a spiritual sword blade. Moreover, the sword body is extremely hard. If it were not for a powerful man, it would never be destroyed.

However, Qin Lang looked as great as them, and his strength should be around the third level of the Huanyuntian level, but he could crush the sword body with one hand and use the fragments of the sword body to kill his own people.

Such strength is above them, and he can't even judge it even if he is so high.

No wonder, these two people will die... No wonder, Qin Lang is not afraid of Yun Sect.

"It's your time."

Qin Lang looked at the man.
Chapter completed!