Super door-to-door dragon-in-law

Chapter 1120 God Sheep Clan

Qin Miao said angrily, "Honey, why are you so disobedient, you are in poor health and like to show off."

Wu Ling chuckled and said, "Sister Miaomiao, I think Brother Lang has tasted the sweetness."

"What kind of sweet?"

Qin Miao was puzzled.

Could it be that Xiao Lang likes to torture himself?

Xiao Lang had already rushed out like a whirlwind.

In his hand, he was also carrying a sheep-headed man.

boom!
He raised his hand again.

The goatman turned into a missile and roared out.

At the exit of the cave ahead, I don't know how many monster races gathered.

First, it was smashed into a mess by the corpses of two sheep-headed men.

Immediately afterwards, he was savagely rushed by Xiao Lang.

A storm formed by 5000 million fighting forces should not be too terrifying.

He was like an invincible battleship, smashing everything in front of him directly.

After rushing out of the cave, the aura storm exploded directly.

There was a terrifying explosion sound all around the cave.

Below the seventh rank, it is impossible to withstand such a huge impact.

Everyone in the demon world outside flew up like pieces of paper.

The demon cultivators didn't even have time to scream, and they suffered countless casualties.

"Where is the madman, dare to offend my demon world?"

"Everyone, don't panic, I am a god-sheep family, and I am blessed by the gods."

"Whoever kills the three elders of our clan must die."

……

Waves of powerful true spirit fluctuations spread out.

Some masters shouted loudly to appease everyone's emotions.

Amidst the demonic aura, a golden giant crashed to the ground.

Unparalleled domineering, spread throughout the audience.

"You guys are so brave, dare to open the passage in my territory."

"Hehe, if you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for killing you all."

Xiao Lang roared loudly.

The breath of the eighth-rank battle armor is amazing.

No one could see his embarrassment in the battle armor at the moment.

"Are you a human race?"

"Didn't you say that the strongest of the human race is no more than the seventh rank? You are actually the peak of the eighth rank?"

A surprised voice sounded.

In the mist, a giant sheep with a height of more than ten meters walked out.

Although the giant goat man is unique among his companions, compared with the 30-meter-high Hades armor, it looks very miniature and ridiculous.

Xiao Lang smiled proudly, and said, "You are the patriarch of the so-called Shenyang clan?"

"That's right, I am Yang Tiangang, the patriarch of the Shenyang Clan!"

There was a roar in the giant goat man's eyes, and he stared at Xiao Lang firmly.

"You know, our Giant Sheep Clan is the Protoss on behalf of Tianxunhun. If you dare to kill my people, the gods will not forgive you."

Xiao Lang burst into flames.

Made, these bastards, are they really descendants of the goat god?

There was a beating in his heart.

"Who are you, do you have the ability to report your name?"

Xiao Lang rolled his eyes, and said carelessly: "I am Qin Feng of the human race, you bloody bastards, how dare you offend me, why don't you kneel down and apologize to me?"

Yang Tiangang was furious: "Qin Feng, you dare to cross the border by yourself, do you really think that there is no one left in my monster clan?"

Xiao Lang said disdainfully: "Stop talking nonsense, I, Qin Feng, will kill wherever I go. If I can't satisfy me, I'll just wait for the clan to be exterminated."

"You sent a total of three seventh-rank and seven sixth-rank, which caused heavy losses to my subordinates and must be compensated."

Since the patriarch is only at the eighth rank, it seems that the Shenyang clan does not have a ninth rank master.

Because the strength of the demon world is the most respected, if there is a ninth-rank master, then it must be the boss.

Whoosh whoosh!
Hundreds of demon cultivators of the Shenyang clan swarmed around.

They all had red eyes and screamed.

But when they saw the giant in front of them, their faces changed drastically, and their momentum couldn't help but weaken a little.

It is really a 30-meter golden giant, which is too shocking.

"Patriarch, this monster killed our three elders and countless elite disciples. He committed a heinous crime. Please order him to be killed."

"There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of him alone?"

"Kill, avenge the elder!"

……

The crowd shouted, and the crowd was excited.

Yang Tiangang sternly said: "Qin Feng, you asked for this all by yourself, die!"

A group of monsters waved their weapons and rushed towards Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang didn't pay attention to the demon cultivator who was just a few meters tall.

Just because of their looks, Xiao Lang didn't intend to be kind to them.

There are three eighth-rank masters in this Shenyang family.

Seven grades five.

There are dozens of sixth-rank and fifth-rank.

If this force goes to the human world through the channel, it will be an absolute disaster.

Xiao Lang didn't hesitate, and launched an attack directly.

This time, his body was obviously much stronger.

It exploded with all its strength, only some bloodshot eyes were split, but there was no bleeding.

Xiaolan was extremely helpless to provide him with energy.

Because the elixir that Xiao Lang carried on his body alone could not replenish the huge consumption in time.

"Extreme Sword, Slash!"

Xiao Lang let out a roar, and drew out a ten-meter-long knife with his backhand.

A ripple spread from the blade.

Reincarnation secret code blessing.

Reincarnation... Annihilation!
The long knife trembled, and there was a terrifying true spirit wave in an instant.

Wherever the blade went, the buzzing sound was endless.

The faces of the demon cultivators changed drastically.

I felt a strange ringing in my head and dizziness.

The long knife itself is ten meters long.

In addition, the arms of Yan Wang Lang's armor were spread out, close to 20 meters.

This really becomes the 40-meter broadsword.

It didn't take too much skill, a simple slash scared the demon cultivators down below, and they scattered and fled in all directions.

boom!
Amidst the explosion, more than a dozen fifth-rank demon cultivators vomited blood and died.

Xiao Lang flew up, spun around in the air, and shot a hundred meters with the blade glow.

Whoosh whoosh!
In the field, saber energy interspersed and strangled, like a soul refining hell.

Ahhhhh!
The goatman howled miserably.

Yang Tiangang and the others were staring at it with tears in their eyes.

"Qin Feng, stop."

He jumped up in one long step, holding a huge goat horn.

Woo!
He blows the horn.

A strange fluctuation resounded from the depths of Xiao Lang's true spirit.

He couldn't help being startled, with a strange expression on his face: "The attack of the true spirit can actually affect my true spirit."

hum!
Without Xiao Lang's reaction, the Xiantian Yuanling was shocked.

That weird real spirit fluctuation seemed to be smoothed by a giant hand.

"He has already fallen into my divine power, let's go together and kill this monster."

Yang Tiangang exclaimed wildly.

Everyone rushed towards Xiao Lang.

The brilliance of all kinds of magic weapons shone, and the energy turned into beams of light, which were concentrated on the giant.

A trace of disdain appeared in Xiao Lang's eyes.

If ordinary eighth-rank or even early-ninth-rank monks encountered such a true spirit attack, they would definitely be stunned for a second or two.

And one or two seconds is long enough for a monk.

Long enough to kill any monk.

While in this stagnant state, body protection will also be reduced to a minimum.

This is the effect the enemy wants.

No matter how powerful Xiao Lang was, he still couldn't withstand the full blow of so many people.

But something happened that surprised him.

On Xiao Lang's body, the golden runes circulated and expanded instantly.

At first glance, it seems that the whole body has expanded in a circle.

The golden light is incomparably dazzling.

Yang Tiangang exclaimed in disbelief: "This is impossible! His true spirit has been imprisoned, how can he still defend?"

"Everyone go back!"

His heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly felt bad.

Xiao Lang roared wildly.

The huge body rotates, the blade shoots out, and the surrounding void seems to be split, showing irregular energy burst marks.

Everyone was shocked.

This kind of attack is already at the ninth rank.

They are a group of sixth- and seventh-rank monks, and they are like babies who are vulnerable to each other.

Like a gust of wind blowing through a garbage dump, all the people flying in the sky are sheep's heads, sheep's feet and sheep's hands.

The Shenyang family suffered heavy losses.

Xiao Lang is like destroying the dry and rotten, moving freely and horizontally, he can't enter any place.

Yang Tiangang's anger turned into deep panic.

This Qin Feng is simply too terrifying.

The Shenyang family is afraid of being wiped out today.

(End of this chapter)