Chapter 901: The Woman Who Dared to Touch Me

"Thank you for your help!"

Looking at the fierce figures in front of him, Qin Lang was touched, struggled to stand up, and said with great gratitude.

"Qin Lang, this Great Zhou Dynasty is clearly deliberately deceiving you, they don't know the news of Miss Tang Xinran at all, this is completely a pretense to lure you here!

Ning Changlu had an angry look on his face, and hurriedly opened his mouth to dissuade Qin Lang.

Chen Cuiyuan and the Ning family, who were beside Ning Changlu, also nodded again and again.

They knew that with Qin Lang's rapid growth rate, they would definitely be able to slaughter the entire Great Zhou Dynasty in the future and avenge their fall today!

"Brother Qin Lang, go quickly, don't let everyone sacrifice in vain!"

Weng Hanyang also opened his mouth to dissuade Qin Lang.

"Let all of you fight hard here, and I, Qin Lang, run for my life alone, I Qin Lang can't do this kind of thing of giving up friends and living alone!"

Qin Lang shook his head and refused.

He has enough self-confidence, and it won't take long for him to definitely grow to the point where he can slaughter the Great Zhou Dynasty, but now let him abandon his companions, this kind of treacherous thing will definitely not be done!

In the future, even if he slaughtered the Great Zhou Dynasty, he could no longer save the lives of these companions, which would become the biggest regret in Qin Lang's life.

Seeing that Qin Lang didn't leave, Weng Hanyang and Ning Changlu were so anxious that they stomped their feet, but under their repeated urging, Qin Lang nodded solemnly:

"You help me stop Wu Ming for a while, give me some time to recover my strength, and I will definitely be able to kill Wu Ming when the time comes!"

"After a while, you can recover your strength and kill Wu Ming?"

Hearing Qin Lang's words, the powerhouses watching the battle around looked disdainful, and some even sneered coldly.

Qin Lang and Li Qingping were exhausted in the battle, and now they were seriously injured by Wu Ming, even if they were extremely resilient martial arts powerhouses, it would take a full month to recover, or even more!

Qin Lang wants to regain his strength in just a moment?

In their opinion, it is simply wishful thinking!

However, unlike the reactions of the powerhouses around them, Ning Changlu, Weng Hanyang and the others saw the solemn look in Qin Lang's dark eyes, and chose to believe Qin Lang's words without the slightest hesitation at this moment!

Because Qin Lang had never let them down before!

They believe that this time Qin Lang will also do what he says!

"Brother Qin Lang, don't worry, just heal with peace of mind. Wu Ming doesn't want to hurt a single hair of your hair unless he steps over our corpses!"

Ning Changlu and Weng Hanyang straightened their chests at the same time and swore an oath.

"Just because you ants want to stop this offering, it's just looking for death!"

Wu Ming's face was full of disdain, he snorted coldly, raised his hand, and countless three-foot-long ice swords were formed out of thin air, densely packed, and shot out overwhelmingly!

Although each ice sword was only the size of an ordinary long sword, the energy contained in it was extremely terrifying, rolling up a rain of swords in the sky, sweeping towards the clouds.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Looking at Wu Ming's casual attack, all the powerhouses watching the battle around exclaimed in surprise.

This Ten Thousand Sword Technique is an extremely powerful heaven-level martial art, extremely powerful, and the attack power is even more amazing when it is displayed from the hands of a martial artist like Wu Ming!

This time, I'm afraid that all these people brought by Qin Lang are more than lucky!

"Woohoo!"

Dandan's scream was heard, and an invisible sound wave pierced the air and rushed forward, slamming into the rain of swords.

"Broken!"

The old black hand held the black spear that had been re-condensed, dancing impenetrable, and each shot would shatter an ice sword, and the sky seemed to bloom like white ice flowers.

Everyone in the Ning family and everyone in the Weng family also tried their best to attack the cold ice sword, and colorful spiritual power bombarded out in the air, slamming into the sky with the rain of swords.

"Bang bang!"

Countless cold ice swords shattered in mid-air, turning into countless raging spiritual power wind blades that scattered in all directions.

Although most of the cold ice swords were blocked by everyone's joint efforts, there were still several ice swords that slammed into the crowd of the Ning family and the Weng family.

"Flutter!"

The ice sword directly pierced the hearts of several Ning family members and Weng family powerhouses without any resistance, killing them on the spot.

"One by one, they can be carried, this offering depends on how long you can hold on!"

However, before they could catch their breath, Wu Ming raised his hand again, and countless ice blade cold swords appeared out of thin air, densely rushing towards Yun'er and his party again.

"This bastard!"

Dan Dan grinned, snorted coldly, and waved his claws to meet him, and everyone behind him also gritted their teeth, each offering the strongest attack.

"Flutter flutter!"

This time, it was obvious that everyone's defense was weaker, and more than a dozen Ning family members and Weng family powerhouses fell in a pool of blood.

As Wu Ming attacked again and again, more and more warriors fell in pools of blood, and even Yun'er couldn't dodge for a while, his body was scratched by the ice sword, and blood gushed out along his snow-white skin, and the picture was extremely poignant.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be able to carry it, okay, that offering will make you completely dead today!"

Wu Ming snorted coldly, and a huge ice sword that was more than ten meters long suddenly appeared above his head.

At this moment, it was as if the entire space was covered by an ice sword, even the temperature of the air dropped by dozens of degrees, layers of hoarfrost formed on the surface of everyone's body, and the cold air invaded the body from every pore around the body, and the cold feeling came, and all the movements became extremely slow and stiff.

"Ice Sword Holy Soul!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Tianxiang's pupils on the top of the trees in the distance shrank suddenly.

The Ice Sword Holy Soul is Wu Ming's natal Holy Soul, which is extremely powerful and terrifying.

It is rumored that very few people have seen Wu Ming's Ice Sword Holy Soul, because almost all the martial artists who saw him cast his real name Holy Soul died in his hands, with very few exceptions!

A hundred years ago, Wu Ming was only a strong martial sect, but he used the Ice Sword Holy Soul to slaughter the powerful family with a strong martial emperor in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, and since then he has become famous in one battle and famous in the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent.

"Ice Sword Holy Soul, slash!"

With Wu Ming's low shout, the Ice Sword Holy Soul emitted a dazzling cold light, and a trembling whistling sound came out wherever it passed, and the momentum was hundreds of times stronger than the previous Ten Thousand Sword Technique!

"Broken!"

Lao Hei let out a low snort, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight out, facing the huge ice sword holy soul.

"Zheng!"

A metallic sound came out, and Lao Hei was directly smashed by the Ice Sword Holy Soul, turning into countless crumbs.

"It's such a powerful force, no, you must destroy his Ice Sword Saint Soul attack, and you can't let him hurt Qin Lang!"

"Ice Phoenix Martial Soul!"

Her beautiful eyes flashed with a solemn color, Yun'er let out a low snort, and an ice phoenix with fluttering wings suddenly appeared above her head!

This ice phoenix is Yun'er's martial spirit!

With the moment the Ice Phoenix Holy Spirit appeared, the temperature of the entire scene plummeted a lot again, and even layers of fine ice slag oozed from the heavy city walls.

However, although the temperature has dropped a lot, the aura of the Ice Sword Holy Soul has been weakened a lot by the influence of the Ice Phoenix Martial Soul, and the power is not as strong as before.

"Oh, what a magical Ice Phoenix Holy Soul, it actually suppressed my Ice Sword Holy Soul!" a flash of surprise flashed in Wu Ming's eyes.

Although he knew that Yun'er had the Ice Phoenix Holy Soul, he had never seen it with his own eyes, and today he personally felt the Ice Phoenix Holy Soul's ability to defy the sky, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Okay, today's worship will kill your little girl first!"

Wu Ming's heart moved, and he controlled the Ice Sword Holy Soul to blast away in the direction where Yun'er was.

"Ice Phoenix Holy Soul, up!"

Yun Er Jiao shouted, and the ice phoenix above her head slowly flapped her wings, turning into a white streamer and rushing towards Wu Ming.

"Bang!"

The two slammed together, a huge sound came out, and the Ice Phoenix Holy Soul was instantly defeated under the huge cultivation gap, and Yun'er roared under the backshock, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, dyeing the ground in front of him red.

"Death—"

Defeating the Ice Phoenix Holy Soul, Wu Ming's arm was raised, and the Ice Sword Holy Soul came to Yun'er less than an inch in front of him in the blink of an eye, and in the next second, it would cut off Yun'er's slender and white neck like a white swan.

"The young master is still healing behind me, I can't take half a step back, otherwise my efforts will be wasted!"

At the moment of life and death, Yun'er did not hesitate at all, and stood directly in place, wanting to use her flesh and blood to resist the damage caused by Wu Ming to Qin Lang.

"Young master, farewell!"

Yun'er's face was full of reluctance, and the white skin on her neck had been scratched a striking blood mark, and a drop of blood flowed out, and her body would be in a different place in the next second!

"Whoosh!"

Just when Yun'er's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, thinking that she was certain to die, a cyan figure came from behind her in an instant, and took Yun'er into her arms, and at the same time, five rapidly rotating eye wheel swirls slammed into the Ice Sword Holy Soul!

"Click!"

The invincible, amazingly powerful Ice Sword Holy Soul was directly shattered on the spot by the five rapidly rotating eye chakra swirls, turning into countless shattered soul powers!

"It's Qin Lang!"

"As soon as he made a move, he actually defeated the Ice Sword Holy Soul in Wu Ming's hand, could it be that Qin Lang's cultivation has been completely repaired?"

Seeing the cyan figure with Yun'er retreating rapidly, the powerhouses watching the battle around them exclaimed one after another.

The Ice Sword Holy Soul could be shattered in an instant, which showed that Qin Lang had indeed restored his strength to the best state in just a few moments.

They didn't expect that Qin Lang would really be able to recover from serious injuries to good condition in such a short period of time when no one was optimistic at all!

With such a strong repair ability, even a strong martial artist can't do it at all, and he is far from ashamed.

"The woman who dares to touch my Qin Lang, you-find-die-"

Glancing at Yun'er with pity, he put a healing elixir into Yun'er's mouth, Qin Lang turned his head and fell on Wu Ming with a cold gaze, and shouted in a deep voice.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will be crazy!

At this moment, Wu Ming's actions completely touched Qin Lang's reverse scales!