They don't have any helpers, now they can only rely on themselves.
"Elder, you must win!"
Those disciples also felt like ants. Now they could only pin their hopes of survival on these elders.
The Blood Shadow Sect leader had an ugly look on his face. They discovered that Qin Lang was actually plotting against them.
When they realized it, they had already entered the top of Wanjian Mountain, which was within the attack range of the Demon Sword.
The devil sword was angry, and all the sword energy penetrated their bodies and directly injured them severely.
What they didn't expect was that Qin Lang was actually fine and was still moving forward.
At this time, they also discovered that Qin Lang seemed to have an extraordinary holy weapon in his hand, which was the kind they had always wanted to get.
Qin Lang sacrificed his golden holy sword, but found that it was not enough for him to just block those swords, so he also sacrificed his golden holy armor.
Now these two must be used. When he came in just now, Qin Lang found that he still underestimated the magic sword.
When getting close, Qin Lang felt that even his golden holy sword could not carry him forward, so he had to use his golden holy armor. After using it, the resistance slowly disappeared.
Then, she went on without any hindrance.
The Demon Sword was angry and unable to attack Qin Lang, so it could only take it out on the Blood Shadow Sect Master and those elders.
Phew!
The great elder Li Haoyuan was caught off guard and was pierced through the lungs by the sword energy. He vomited blood, his foundation was immediately damaged, and his cultivation began to decline.
Li Haoyuan was terrified when he felt that his cultivation level had fluctuated. He thought that this plan was foolproof, but he didn't expect that he would fail before he even made a move.
The current situation is much more difficult than what we encountered before. I never expected it to turn out like this.
Damn it!
They all felt their scalps tingling. They never imagined that things that were originally under their control would now be out of their control.
Moreover, no one expected that Qin Lang was so arrogant that he could own two holy weapons.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.
Even the Young Fist Emperor of the Saint King's Palace cannot master a holy weapon unless he has passed the Saint King's Palace's coming-of-age ceremony.
However, it is unbelievable that someone like Qin Lang, who has no power, no influence and no background, can own two of them at the same time.
Suddenly, they realized that what they had thought before was just wishful thinking.
Only then did they realize that they were no match at all, and just like before, there was only one thing waiting for them.
However, this is definitely not what they want, so everyone knows what they are facing.
"Damn it! We can't let him get it. If he gets it, we won't be able to trap him anymore. This is our only and last chance!"
The leader of the Blood Shadow Sect was unwilling to let Qin Lang go just like that. If the magic sword was taken away now, then their sect would have no value in existing in the future.
They also didn't have the face to continue staying here, so now, even if it meant death, they had to leave behind the Demon Sword and Qin Lang.
Before, they naturally didn’t worry that the Demon Sword Qin Lang could take it away, but when they saw that he could control two holy artifacts, something that none of them could do, they began to panic.
This magic sword is equivalent to the foundation of their Blood Shadow Sect. Without it, their sect will be gone.
"Yes, Master!"
Li Haoyuan's scalp was tingling as well, and now he knew he had to take action. They all decisively used their lifelong skills to try to trap Qin Lang.
Wow!
But when they used it, all the attacks bounced back.
They wanted to dodge, but were caught off guard. They had never expected it to be like this.
Because the sect leader was the closest, he was also the most seriously injured. He was thrown out of the Blood Shadow Sect, leaving a parabola in the air and crashing straight into the Nether Sea.
When Sect Master Xueying came back again, he was as wet as a drowned rat and looked extremely miserable.
However, the Blood Shadow Sect leader was very angry and now he didn't dare to act rashly.
"Master, what should we do now?"
After discovering that the attack would only bounce back, these elders, including the chief elder Li Haoyuan, were at a loss for a moment.
They are getting anxious now. If they continue to let Qin Lang get close to the magic sword, it will be taken away sooner or later.
If Qin Lang gets his hands on this magic sword, their Blood Shadow Sect will be reduced to nothingness in an instant.
The Blood Shadow Sect leader had a gloomy expression on his face. How could she have any solution now?
"Wait and see, the magic sword is not so easy to get. He may not be able to take it away even though he hasn't got it yet!"
Hearing this, the elders were very worried, but they could only continue to wait. Now they couldn't do anything they wanted to do, and waiting might be the best arrangement.
They can only watch and see what will happen next. It is definitely not possible for it to be the same as before.
Just like before, they will eventually lose what is most important to them, but this is definitely not what they want.
Qin Lang quickly arrived in front of the magic sword, which made a buzzing sound, as if expressing her anger.
Qin Lang snorted coldly, and immediately suppressed it with his tremendous holy will.
Now he only has this one solution. This magic sword is equivalent to the kind of people who are born rebellious among many people, so he can only use this cruel method.
Buzz!
However, what Qin Lang did not expect was that he failed to suppress it. The Dao rhyme of the magic sword formed a murderous aura and penetrated the barrier formed by his holy will.
This rhythm was like a huge hand, instantly tearing open the barrier.
Then, there was a cracking sound, and the barrier seemed unable to withstand the force and shattered into pieces in an instant.
Seeing the barrier become like this, Qin Lang was stunned. He thought the magic sword would surrender soon, but he didn't expect that it would fight him to this extent.
It seems that the magic sword is different from the ones he had obtained before. It is a very special sword.
Qin Lang could only put away his imposing aura and then use his body to resist the sword energy like an ordinary person.
Then, Qin Lang walked over.
This guy is simply a lunatic!
Seeing this scene, the Blood Shadow Sect Master and the elder looked at Qin Lang with mad eyes. In their opinion, using his physical body to fight now was tantamount to seeking death.
No wonder they think so now. Their first ancestor died in this way. They wanted to use this method to completely master the magic sword.
Unexpectedly, the magic sword became furious and killed their ancestor instantly.
From then on, the magic sword remained in Wanjian Mountain for tens of thousands of years. No one dared to approach it, and no one could take it away.