Chapter 1977 Kill with Just One Word

At this time, Lin Chuan and the others looked confused.

It was only the second day after they entered the Immortal Realm, why did they become fugitives inexplicably? I've never even been to Shengjin City, and I don't even know where it is.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Lang's face turned cold, and the aura of a Mahayana monk emanated from his body, intimidating the approaching monks of Shengjin City.

"A small early Mahayana monk, are you still prepared to resist? If you surrender, you still have a chance to survive, otherwise today will be your day of death." Leading the crowd was a middle-aged monk in the late Mahayana stage, looking at him with a cold expression. Lin Chuan and three others.

At the same time, Feng Kai winked at the men beside him, and the group immediately dispersed, blocking all escape routes for Lin Chuan and the others. At the same time, his cultivation level exploded, suppressing the spread of Qin Lang's aura.

In just a few breaths, Lin Chuan and the other three were already surrounded by Mahayana monks, and even those in the Fusion stage could only watch from the periphery. It was obvious that neither Guo Feng nor Feng Kai had any intention of letting them leave.

"Elder Guo, have you admitted your mistake? None of the three of us have been to Shengjin City." Facing the siege, Lin Chuan looked calm and looked directly at Guo Feng not far away.

"Hmph! Admit your mistake? I know you three even if they turn into ashes! Take them away from me. If they resist, kill them on the spot!" Guo Feng said with a cold snort, as if he recognized Lin Chuan and the others.

Feng Kai squinted his eyes beside him. He was also a little confused about Guo Feng's purpose, but since it was Shengjin City's intention, he couldn't say anything, otherwise he might also suffer.

Three monks from Shengjin City walked out from among the besieging people, and the aura of the late Mahayana spread out. While suppressing Lin Chuan and the others, they grabbed at their chests.

For a long time, the monks of Changshengtian have rarely had conflicts, because it is not good for anyone, and the consumption of spiritual energy can easily make them fall into a period of weakness. At this moment, Lin Chuan and the other three are surrounded, and there is no way out. It is best to capture them without mercy. choose.

After all, Guo Feng only talked about their fugitives, not what the matter was, and still left a glimmer of hope. However, once he took action, dozens of Mahayana monks present were enough to kill them instantly. What choice should be made was almost impossible. It's self-evident.

Therefore, the people who took action also acted according to this idea. They did not even think that Lin Chuan and the other three would resist.

"What should I do?" Qin Lang's face was as dark as water, and he turned to look at Lin Chuan.

This move shocked everyone around him.

In terms of cultivation, Qin Lang is in the Mahayana stage, while Lin Chuan is only in the combined stage. It seems that this three-person group is headed by Qin Lang. However, Qin Lang's behavior at this moment shows that the real leader among the three is not the highest in cultivation. Qin Lang, but Lin Chuan in the integration stage.

This can only explain one problem, that is, Lin Chuan's identity is higher than Qin Lang, otherwise there is no way to explain the situation at this moment.

Just when everyone's eyes fell on Lin Chuan, wanting to see how this so-called leader would react, Lin Chuan's mouth suddenly curled up, and he chuckled, "Kill!"

There was only one word, his tone was calm and gentle, and there was an evil chuckle on his face, as if the dozens of Mahayana monks in front of him were completely out of his sight.

However, at the moment when the word "kill" fell, Qin Lang moved.

boom!

A thunder resounded through Black Stone City, and Qin Lang's figure suddenly rushed out, moving at the speed of lightning. By the time everyone could see clearly, he had already arrived in front of the three monks from Shengjin City who came out.

呲呲呲……

The sound of thunder and lightning came, Qin Lang clenched his hands into fists, with red thunder in his left hand and dark blue thunder in his right hand. Both hands struck at the same time, falling towards the chests of the two-faced monks on both sides of his body.

"Thunder Release Raiche!"

Bang!

There was a huge roar accompanied by the explosion of thunder. Qin Lang's hands directly hit the chests of the two monks. Until the last moment of the attack, they did not seem to realize that Qin Lang dared to fight back. In their eyes, they were full of excitement. It was all shock and disbelief.

After the two people were blown away by Qin Lang's thunder cutter, the person standing in the middle boosted his spiritual energy and just wanted to resist. However, Qin Lang's speed was too fast. As soon as his hands were put together, the two hands filled with thunder and lightning had already moved up and down. It landed on the monk's chest and abdomen, and flew him away.

In the blink of an eye, all three late-stage Mahayana monks were instantly blasted away by Qin Lang. Regardless of movement speed, shot time, or combat skills, Qin Lang completely defeated these three late-stage Mahayana monks.

"Ahhh...this...what kind of thunder and lightning is this!"

"Ah...how could this happen...what is this..."

Screams of extreme horror soon came, and the blood-curdling wailing made everyone present shudder.

Being knocked away is not terrible. After all, he is a monk in the late Mahayana stage. His defense and vitality are very strong. It is still difficult for a Mahayana stager to kill with one blow, especially since Qin Lang's cultivation level is not higher than that of the third generation. How tall the person is, but Qin Lang's most powerful attack is not the force that blows away everyone, but the thunder attached to his hand.

I saw the first two people who were blasted away. One of them was filled with a large amount of crimson thunder. Where the thunder and lightning filled the air, his skin was scorched black. Even though the monk had used his spiritual energy to defend himself at all costs, the terrifying high temperature and the powerful The destructiveness was still raging on him, and even the defensive spiritual energy became the nourishment of the crimson thunder and lightning, causing the thunder and lightning to burst into intense flames, burning into the sky, and even the space where it passed trembled.

The other person was surrounded by dark blue terrifying thunderbolts. These thunderbolts were like tarsal maggots, permeating all over his body, constantly invading his body from the seven orifices, destroying his body, causing skin ulcers, and once the body was The contact was almost instantly corroded beyond recognition, and these thunders continued to enter his body, destroying his body from within. There was no way to defend against the extremely cold murderous intent, let alone the lightning on his chest. The open wound had been completely eroded by the dark blue lightning, and the flesh and blood no longer existed.

The last person was even worse. The crimson and dark blue thunders were intertwined. Although Qin Lang's attack was not as powerful as the first due to the second attack, the two thunders continued to erode and the terrifying destructive power erupted after touching each other. , are destroying the vitality in the monk's body. His upper body is red, with fire soaring into the sky, and his lower body is dark blue, piercingly cold. There is an open wound on the chest and abdomen, with a lot of weird thunder surging through it.