Chapter 1290: Jin Dan Power

If it is in other circumstances, Qin Lang listened to the reminder of Dan Ling's little monk that it will definitely slip away in the first time, but now the situation is that Qin Lang is in a state of "magicization", although "magicization" has greatly enhanced the strength of Qin Lang. But the magic gas will also affect Qin Lang's judgment and temperament, so even if he heard the reminder of Dan Ling's little monk, Qin Lang actually did not forget to kneel down to Ke Zunbei, ready to completely solve this guy.
However, Qin Lang’s fist has not yet hit Ke Zunbei’s body. A golden sword suddenly appeared between Qin Lang’s fist and Ke Zunbei’s body, which not only blocked Qin Lang’s killing, but also Qin Lang’s shock. Retired a dozen meters away.
Ke Zunbei counted as a lap from the gate of the ghost, and quickly thanked the people: "Thank you for your help!"
"Useless things!"
The middle-aged Taoist who wore a gold-colored robes kicked Ke Zunbei to the side and scolded him. "Even a martial martial artist can't pick it up, and he is almost killed. It's a shame!"
"Teacher's lesson is learned." Ke Zunbei squatted on the ground to accept the lesson, and did not dare to resist.
The Golden Robe Taoist priests turned their attention to Qin Lang. The powerful mental power was scraped from Qin Lang like a blade: "It turned out to be a cockroach that is going to be enchanted. It is no wonder that there is such a skill. However, in front of this seat, even if you are enchanted. It’s just a dead end!

The golden robe priest sneered, and the whole person appeared in front of Qin Lang like lightning. It was incredible, just as he would teleport.
"So fast!"
Qin Lang’s heart exclaimed, and it’s too late to defend. The golden robe priest’s fist has already slammed into his chest. The speed of this guy is really too fast. Qin Lang can’t even see his fist trajectory, only with the second spirit. The world barely caught the tricks of the golden robe priests, and then with a move "such as the closure of the closed" barely defended the punch of the golden robe priest.
Bang!
Qin Lang felt that the body had suffered a force from the untouched force. The whole body flew in the air involuntarily, and a blood had not been ejected from the mouth. The figure of the golden robe priest appeared again in front of him. He slammed his hand toward Qin Lang.
Bang!
Qin Lang’s body fell back to the ground from the air. His body smashed the solid rock out of a large pit 10 meters in diameter. Before he could pop out of the pit, the golden robe priest flashed in front of him again. It was another punch to Qin Lang’s chest.
boom!
In the violent explosion, a person's body was broken under the fist of the golden robes, and the earth was full of red and white things, just as Qin Lang was blown by the golden robes.
However, the next moment Qin Lang appeared behind the Golden Robe Taoist.
Obviously, the person who had just been killed under the fist of the Golden Robe Taoist was not Qin Lang, but another person.
"It's a pity that I am a poisonous slave."
Qin Lang’s heart sighed. The trick was just the
Li Dai Tao Zhuang
exhibited by Qin Lang. The body of a poisonous slave avoided the fatal punch of the Golden Robe Taoist.
Otherwise, this fist may make Qin Lang directly seriously injured. Although the previous two punches were powerful, Qin Lang was prepared to prevent the body from being hurt enough. Qin Lang could hold it.
This time, Qin Lang can be said to have no power to fight back and was mad.
The Golden Robe Taoist did not turn around, because in this case, when he turned around, he would start the battle between the two again. He knew that Qin Lang is now ready to go. Now, the Golden Robe Taoist wants to talk to Qin Lang again: "Yes, now there are only a handful of ants that can pick me up in the rivers and lakes. Although you are not the strongest warrior in this river, but your potential Very strong, this seat gives you a chance, you can choose when we are the spokesperson in the secular, Emei people can manage it for you, how?"
"The spokesperson? Is it a dog for you?" Qin Lang sneered.
"Of course." Jin Pao Dao Shidao, "It is your honor to be able to serve as a dog. When you are in the Holy Immortal, you can also raise a dog, so it is better to be a dog than a cockroach. What?"
"I like to be an ants!" Qin Lang snorted and shot again.
"Looking for death--" The golden robe priest turned sharply and spewed a little golden light in his mouth. The golden light shot at the speed of the eye that could not be reached by the naked eye, so fast that it could not be described.
"My grass! Is this a flying sword or a flying needle?"
Qin Lang’s heart suddenly stunned. He did not expect that the golden robe priest could actually put the flying sword into the entrance and then squirt it out from the mouth. Could it be that this cockroach could also spur the flying sword?
Sure enough, this "flying needle" came to the front of Qin Lang, suddenly became a three-footed sword, it seems that the Qin Lang sword will be split into two.
Such a horrible flying sword, Qin Lang did not dare to use his fist to resist, can only barely avoid.
But in the next moment, this huge flying sword has once again become smaller, and it has been killed in another direction. No matter the speed or momentum, it is 100 times stronger than Ke Zunbei!
"My grass! One hundred Ke Zunbei is not the opponent of this guy!"
Qin Lang’s heart is dark and the evaluation of the strength of the monk’s monk is wrong. The comprehensive strength of the golden robe priest can drop a hundred Ke Zunbei in seconds, because the speed and power of the flying sword and the flying sword far exceed Ke Zunbei also steadily suppressed Qin Lang.
"Boss, hurry up! This guy's flying sword is a magic weapon, and it is a magic weapon. Of course, it can be big or small, and it is completely integrated with his body and consciousness. You are not an opponent at all!" Dan Lingxiao The monk once again reminded Qin Lang.
This time, Qin Lang completely believed that the strength of this golden robe priest was indeed unfathomable, so Qin Lang did have the idea of ​​escaping, but now in this case, it seems that Qin Lang has no final say, because this gold The robe priests have fully mastered the initiative. He seems to have seen through Qin Lang’s attempt: "Escape? In front of this seat, you have nowhere to enter the land, no way in heaven!"
Sure enough, Qin Lang just fled a few kilometers, the golden robe Taoist has appeared in front of him, blocking his escape.
In fact, Qin Lang's body is not slow, he entered the "magic" state, the current body is not slower than Ke Zunbei Yu Jian flying, but still fast than the Golden Robe Taoist.
The monk of Jindan, who is a monk of Jindan, has stepped into the comprehension of the "Jindan Avenue" and has an incomprehensible strength.
"Leave this seat!"
The golden robe Taoist screamed, and it was a palm to the Qinlang. The palm of the hand formed a huge palm print, and Qin Lang directly hit the cliff from the air, and fell heavily under the valley, crushing countless rocks. At the same time, blood spurted out of his mouth.
"dead--"
The Golden Robe Taoist sang again and took a full shot. He was ready to shoot Qin Lang to the flies, but Qin Lang, who was seriously injured and could not hide this palm, miraculously avoided this palm, but instead The Golden Robe Taoist rushed over.