"Sorry, we already have a master, and we don't need you, a murderer, to guide you."

As soon as these words came out, the black-clothed Sword Saint's face, which had just smiled a little, changed color instantly, and then immediately asked: "Who is your master?"

It was heard that Qin Lang did not bring out his master's old man. He knew in his heart that the reason why his master lived in seclusion on Tianmen Mountain was to avoid the troubles of the world.

"Senior, please make a move, I'm ready."

If I told the master's name to the Black-clothed Sword Saint, how could I guarantee that this warlike guy would not rush to Tianmen Mountain?

Therefore, Qin Lang chose to take all this alone and never bring out his master's name unless he had no choice.

In addition, this statement can also successfully anger the Black-clothed Sword Saint, thus allowing him to attack himself with all his might. At this moment, Qin Lang also wanted to see how big the gap between this top master in front of him was with him.

Facts have indeed proved that Qin Lang's grasp of people's hearts has reached its peak.

As Qin Lang's voice fell, the black-clothed sword saint Zhou Shen instantly filled with a substantial murderous aura.

"If you don't want toast, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

After saying that, the Sword Saint waved to the phantom beside Alisa and others. The next moment, the two sets of sword shadows remaining in the Seven-Star Sword Formation were suspended around the Sword Saint at the same time.

Seeing this, Alisa and others immediately ran towards Qin Lang.

Judging from the current posture of the Black-clothed Sword Saint, the trick he is about to use must have the ability to destroy the world. With Qin Lang alone, it may be difficult for a person to withstand it.

It’s a pity that the three girls have not yet taken a few steps.

The ground where they were located was sunk. The emergencies came too quickly. Coupled with the power limited by the murderous aura of the Black-clothed Sword Saint, the three girls fell into the collapsed ground almost at the same time.

At the same time, when they were trapped on the ground, the Black-clothed Sword Saint also covered the hole with murderous aura, completely trapping them.

In this way, the entire battlefield belongs to him and Qin Lang.

After this, the Black-clothed Sword Saint no longer had any traces. He held the black iron sword in his hand and danced on the spot. The two sword shadows floating around him also changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, these two sword shadows were completely integrated, and they were as dark as ink. From the surface, they looked like real long swords.

Seeing this scene, fine sweat also flowed out of Qin Lang's forehead, and the sweat flowed out of his palms soaked the Shura Killing Sword.

Through learning from the old man in Tianshan some time ago, Qin Lang understood a truth. In the system of breath name condensation, the more the user condenses the breath like a entity, the stronger the fusion will be when condensed. When this unique skill is cultivated to the peak, he can condense all things and is no different from the real thing.

And the power it possesses is enough to destroy an existence like a world.

The black-clothed sword saint in front of him condensed a real sword with murderous aura, which is the legendary realm.

Qin Lang dared not be a little ambiguous about this. Then, he opened up the veins in his body, and the power of the dragon soul hidden deep in his body was gradually awakened.

A faint black and golden light oozed out from the pores and finally drifted in the air. As time passed and the black and golden light gathered more and more, the body of an ancient dragon appeared.

Seeing this scene, the Black-clothed Sword Saint also understood the reason why Qin Lang dared to clamor with him.

Speaking of which, the power of dragon soul is an ancient product. Compared with its own 7-star sword formation, it is indeed possible to touch it.

But then again, Qin Lang and the Black-clothed Sword Saint have a very big gap in cultivation. Even the power of the dragon soul is impossible to make up for this gap.

The sword saint in black showed a contemptuous smile on his face.

He pushed out the sword shadow floating in the air at the first time, and the black light burst out vibrated the entire space.

When the long sword escaped from the control of the Black-clothed Sword Saint and flew straight out, waves of sonic booms also resounded in Qin Lang's ears.

The distance between the two is no more than 200 meters, and it is almost instantaneous that the Black Sword arrives at a deep dive.

Faced with such an attack, Qin Lang no longer chose to fight head-on. Instead, he had to defend himself with all his strength. After all, according to the bet, he only needed to withstand this sword and never die. The Black-clothed Sword Saint needed to fulfill his promise to let go of his group. Moreover, Ping Guo did not have the ability to resist this sword with attack.

The Shura Killing Sword was placed on his chest, and the dark red light flashed, and the power of the dragon soul suspended in the air poured into the Shura Killing Sword.

After fusing the power of the dragon soul, the Shura Killing God Sword underwent a qualitative change.   I saw that there was a dragon pattern on the blade body, and the shape of the knife handle gradually showed signs of dragon transformation.

In addition, because Qin Lang planned to make a defensive posture, with the blessing of this will, the originally slender Shura Killing Sword became as wide as a dragon slaying sword.

This form can be said to be able to attack and defend when retreating.

At this point, Qin Lang's combat preparations were all completed, and at this moment, the iron sword carrying the black light arrived instantly.

The powerful force is directly above the Shura Killing God Sword in a wide blade state.

"Boom" The earth shook due to the collision, and Qin Lang's two hands holding Kuanren Shura Killing Sword were also bent over in an instant.

The powerful force directly pushed the Shura Killing God Sword to Qin Lang's chest. Such a violent impact almost made Qin Lang fly backwards in an instant, and his body hit the stone wall behind him one after another.

Once, twice, three times, Qin Lang couldn't remember how many double attacks he had suffered.

Now, he only felt that the power generated by the black sword was about to tear his body apart.

If it weren't for the Shura Killing God Sword that evolved into a defensive state, Qin Lang would probably have been wiped out long ago.

The impact continued for several breaths and stopped, the stone pillars that were broken by Qin Lang collapsed one after another, thus causing another ancient ruin blocked by the stone wall to be discovered.

In that ruin, two powerful men who were also teleported over were fighting. One of them had long hair and the other had no hair.

The collision of swords and soldiers makes a clanging sound.

The moment the stone wall collapsed, the two strong men stopped at the same time, staring directly at the Black-clothed Sword Saint who caused this situation.

For a moment, the legs of the two people suddenly trembled, and they said in unison: "Black-clothed Sword Saint, how could he appear here?"

Hearing that the swordsman in black waved his palm, two black lights immediately shot at the two powerful men in another ruins.

"Pu" the two of them were penetrated at the same time, and they died inexplicably. When they died, they would not be able to tell the outcome.
Chapter completed!