Now that Qin Lang was doing this, in their opinion, he was seeking death.

it hurts!

As Qin Lang got closer to the magic sword, he felt as if his body was being cut by a sharp knife with every step he took.

Now it was like being cut into pieces, causing him excruciating pain.

As he walked forward, the thought of wanting to die appeared more and more frequently in his mind.

But even so, Qin Lang still chose to move forward. This magic sword was actually different from his own golden holy sword, so he thought that perhaps he could only use a different method.

If it were in the past, he would definitely not be able to bear this kind of torture, but he has experienced a lot from the past to now, and his originally fragile heart has long been tempered into a rock.

Now she is fearless and continues to move forward. Qin Lang is also thinking that perhaps this is also an opportunity to make herself stronger.

No matter what the amount is, she must get the magic sword now.

"Humph, trying to get the magic sword in this way is simply overestimating your own abilities and courting death!"

The elders all sneered, and now they were all thinking, this is great, the magic sword can kill Qin Lang without them having to take action.

Next, they can save some effort and see that Qin Lang’s body is gone.

"You old guys, you seem to have forgotten me!"

Just when they wanted to continue their sarcasm, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

not good!

As a result, the elders including the Blood Shadow Sect Master subconsciously thought of another person, but when they wanted to fight back, it was too late.

They turned around and tried to dodge, but were instantly pierced through the internal organs by the overwhelming sword energy.

Ahhh!

One of the elders had his body pierced by countless sword energies. Not only were his internal organs gone, but his entire body was instantly torn apart and he suffered severe damage.

"Master, save me!"

The one who was most seriously injured was the Fifth Elder, who had lost an arm. He could have still survived, but now he was dying and could die at any time.

Seeing that the fifth elder had become like this, the leader of the Blood Shadow Sect chose to watch coldly and did not take any action.

"Master!"

The Fifth Elder’s vitality faded rapidly, and after a while, the holy will on his body disappeared and turned into nothingness.

Seeing the fifth elder die, the other elders looked at Haoyue in horror. Only then did they realize that this was not just a difficult opponent to deal with, but an opponent that was simply impossible to defeat.

"Damn it, when did such a young and powerful person appear? Why didn't I hear any news about him?"

Suddenly, the other elders panicked and now they didn't dare to continue fighting.

The leader of the Blood Shadow Sect felt as if they had eaten a fly. Originally, they were already helpless with only Qin Lang, and now there was the difficult-to-deal-with Haoyue, which made their already bad situation even worse.

ah!

Just when the Blood Shadow Sect leader was thinking about whether he should go out and take shelter, suddenly, he heard a scream.

But the scream did not come from the elder on his side, but from Qin Lang.

"Qin Lang!"

Only then did Haoyue realize that Qin Lang was injured by the sword energy and his body was covered with bruises.

She didn't know why Qin Lang didn't use his own holy weapon, but she knew that Qin Lang was definitely not an idiot and would not do such a suicidal behavior.

Qin Lang must have his reasons for doing this.

"I'm fine, help me stop them, I will get the magic sword, I must get it!"

Qin Lang struggled to hold on, knowing that if he continued like this, he would not be able to get the magic sword in a short time and would most likely be exhausted.

But Qin Lang still chose to keep moving forward. Now he had to persevere, because only in this way could he get to the front of the magic sword and take it away.

Haoyue felt very distressed, but thought that he could only obey this arrangement now.

At this time, Haoyue knew that taking action now would probably only make things worse.

Therefore, Haoyue chose to stay and continue to stop them.

The Blood Shadow Sect leader and the few surviving elders in front were all excited. This was undoubtedly what they wanted to see the most. They all thought that it would be even better if Qin Lang accidentally died in there.

"Let's delay time first. Maybe we won't have to take action this time. If Qin Lang dies, we will definitely win!"

Thinking that the people from the Holy King's Palace are almost reaching the Blood Shadow Gate, all that's left is to delay the time.

The Blood Shadow Sect leader excitedly made new arrangements to several elders.

In fact, even if the Blood Shadow Sect Master didn't tell him, he would know exactly what to do.

"Qin Lang, if you can't hold on, come back!"

Seeing Qin Lang getting closer and closer to the magic sword and having more and more scars on his body, Haoyue was worried and couldn't help but speak.

Qin Lang did not respond. Now his mind was completely on the magic sword. At this moment, he knew that he must not waver in his firm determination.

As long as I waver, my faith in Taoism will most likely be wiped out in an instant by these sword energies, and I will not be long from being reduced to ashes.

Now he has risked everything, and at this moment, he can only keep himself focused.

As long as his legs are still there, even if he loses his hands, he will continue to move forward.

ah!

Every time he took a few steps forward, the sword energy would instantly add several scars on his body. As the sword energy hurt him again and again like a storm, without the protection of the golden holy armor, his body was now just like the flesh and blood of a mortal and could not withstand it at all.

But even so, Qin Lang still chose to grit his teeth and endure it. He almost felt like finding a rock to smash himself to death at any time.

But when he thought about how far he had come from where he was just now, his determination suddenly became more resolute, and he had to get it now.

"Human, you are so interesting. Aren't you afraid of death?"

Just when Qin Lang didn't know how long he had been walking, suddenly, the magic sword began to make sounds.

Hearing the magic sword speaking, Qin Lang still did not stop and chose to continue walking.

Although the magic sword in front of him was not far away, it could even be described as being within reach.

But when he stretched out his hand, he found that the magic sword was far away in the sky and out of reach.

Qin Lang knew that this was the work of his inner demons, but now he had no way to deal with it.

Now, Qin Lang also felt that his will was weak for the first time. His body seemed to have reached its limit of overdraft from before to now, and his soul was almost exhausted.

At this moment, Qin Lang felt like he was a wandering ghost, wandering everywhere.