Text Chapter 1716 The Hundred-Year-Old Immortal

"Yes, it's almost time." Qin Lang nodded, "The disaster of heaven and earth will come, in less than two years."

"Hehe... you actually know it too. It seems that you have better luck than me. You don't have to wait underground for so many years like me. However, it's actually nothing. I'm sleeping most of the time anyway." Song Tuo chuckled.

"I really admire your perseverance." Qin Lang nodded and said, "Since you have waited for the opportunity, how about you do your thing and I will do mine?"

"Hey... no." Song Tuo shook his head, and the dirt on his hair kept falling.

"Why, you still want to continue to fulfill your promise to the Li family?" Qin Lang said, "You shouldn't be this kind of person, right?"

"Yes, I am not this kind of person. Since I have waited for the opportunity, my commitment to the Li family has expired. However, I am more interested in you, because I just woke up and I am very hungry, so if After eating your essence and blood, I should be happier." Song Tuo said.

"So, what you practice is still magic power?"

"Of course, even though I killed the evil demon from outside the world, I still learned its magic skills because it was really powerful. In addition, it was also through it that I realized that I had to wait hundreds of years for this opportunity. Year." Song Tuo chuckled, looking at Qin Lang and Qin Miao as if they were looking at a big meal.

"Oh, in that case, there's nothing more to say." Qin Lang was unmoved, but he knew that this battle was not something Qin Miao could take on, so he needed to do it himself.

"Tsk!~ Boy, you didn't run away. I really admire your courage." Song Tuo continued to smile, "You have to know that before I lay here, there were few people in the world who were mine. My opponent. After these hundreds of years, do you think I have really been lying here for nothing? I have absorbed the dragon energy in this dragon vein for hundreds of years, hehe~"

"Okay... okay, Mr. Song Tuo, I know you haven't talked to anyone for a long time, but please don't talk nonsense. If you can use nonsense to defeat others without fighting, let me surrender directly. That's all." Qin Lang said calmly, as if he was talking to a child.

Obviously, Qin Lang is not afraid of Song Tuo just because he has lived for a few hundred more years.

Even though Song Tuo had rested for hundreds of years, his power was still at its peak.

"Are you...are you insulting me?" Song Tuo was obviously angry.

"It's good that you know." Qin Lang sneered.

"Very good...you deserve to die!" Song Tuo shouted angrily, and cyan flames appeared around his body, as if they were real.

However, this is not Qi, but the domain of warriors.

Song Tuo has reached the domain realm of the martial saint level, and his domain has become great.

"This is my Qinglian domain——"

"I told you, don't talk nonsense!"

"Death -" Song Tuo stopped talking nonsense and turned into a ray of green light, rushing towards Qin Lang like lightning.

Because he has cultivated the field, Song Tuo can completely run rampant. A warrior in the Martial Saint Realm has a self-contained domain that is almost indestructible. Song Tuo's Qinglian Domain is actually the result of his practice of magic.

Peng! ~

At the moment Song Tuo hit him, Qin Lang's domain was naturally formed. This time, the domain Qin Lang displayed was black. Both the spiritual domain and his holy domain were black. This was because Qin Lang activated The power of the devil.

Since Song Tuo practiced magic skills, Qin Lang responded with magic skills.

"What kind of field is this? The field of magic?" Song Tuo couldn't help but be a little surprised, "You are actually completely possessed by the devil? Or are you simply the incarnation of the devil?"

Qin Lang's answer to Song Tuo was a punch.

A simple and unpretentious punch, but it released an unrivaled momentum, fully demonstrating the domineering power of the magic power.

This punch made Qin Lang look like he was a master of evil spirits.

Song Tuo concentrated on fighting. He probably saw that Qin Lang's strength was not inferior to him, so he put away any contempt and faced him with his fists.

Boom!

The fists of the two collided together, and their domains also collided, causing a vortex of power to form under their feet. Under the crushing force of this vortex, a huge pothole was formed in an instant.

"not bad!"

This punch seemed to be evenly matched, and Song Tuo laughed ferociously, "Since you still have some ability, let me show you my true strength! Here comes the sword!"

With a loud shout, a big knife appeared in Song Tuo's hand. This was a long knife, which should be used in battle formations. But the strange thing is that this knife has double edges, that is, there is no so-called blade and back. This kind of knife is called Qin Lang had seen Mo Dao in some ancient weapons books. The Mo Dao is not only characterized by its double edge, but also it is very heavy. However, those who can use Mo Dao well must be fierce generals on the battlefield.

It seems that Song Tuo's Kung Fu should have been learned from the battle formation. Such sword skills and Kung Fu are often more domineering and terrifying. No wonder this Song Tuo can actually suppress all the evil spirits that enter his body. It is indeed somewhat special. People who have experienced battlefield killing formations and fought through thousands of troops are not easy to compare with.

kill!

The Mo Dao in Song Tuo's hand was made by condensing his own Gang Qi, but it was much more powerful than the Gang Qi of ordinary warriors. Combined with his own Qinglian Domain, this Dao Gang was almost indestructible, unless His domain was broken, otherwise this sword would not have been damaged.

With a wave of the long knife, the billowing sword energy immediately swept towards Qin Lang like the Yangtze River. Qin Lang was like a small boat caught in the stormy waves.

But Qin Lang was not a rootless boat after all. The Fulong Zhuang allowed him to take root. Facing the billowing sword energy, Qin Lang was completely unmoved and punched out.

Clang!

Qin Lang's fist hit Song Tuo's Mo Dao blade, as if the sword energy in the sky could not affect his judgment in the slightest. Of course, this is also true. Qin Lang has two spiritual worlds and two spiritual realms, and can understand each other's every move.

The so-called bystander's clarity, one of Qin Lang's two mental realms can act as a "bystander", allowing him to jump out of the outside world and view the battle between the two. Naturally, he can accurately grasp the opponent's movements and weaknesses, unless the opponent's The realm is far higher than him.

"Okay! We really have met our opponent in chess and will meet a good talent! Take one more blow from me - Yunchang goes to war!"

Song Tuo is really full of fighting spirit at this moment, and this man's sword skills are indeed the formation battle sword skills honed on the battlefield. This sword skills are wide open and close, with amazing power and carry the feeling of the harshness of the battlefield. If it is the will A warrior who is not strong will probably collapse just facing this sword technique, because there is no way he can withstand the fighting spirit in this sword technique. Song Tuo's move "Yunchang goes out to fight" really gave people the feeling of being invincible.

Faced with such a powerful move, Qin Lang felt as if he was trapped in a battle formation at the moment, and the opponent was a fierce general from the enemy camp, waving the huge and ferocious Qinglong Yanyue Sword, releasing an unparalleled momentum.

"Angrily kill five levels!"

Qin Lang had just blasted away Song Tuo's sword with his fist, but the next moment Song Tuo's moves were already rolling in. His sword technique not only contained the fierce fighting spirit of Guan Yunchang who raged through five levels, but also And it also contains five completely different moves. In terms of moves alone, Song Tuo's sword skills have truly reached the level of a master.

In any case, Song Tuo's set of sword skills is indeed unprecedented!