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Chapter 1280 Into the Mouth

With a popping sound, all the heads of the nine-headed snakes were severed.

Wang Lang couldn't help but pause in his attack, and turned around with a sullen face.

But Gu Yueling flew out from one side, the long sword in his hand burst into light, and thousands of sword energy blasted towards Wang Lang.

She had been waiting for Qin Cheng for a long time but didn't see him coming out, so she took the initiative to look for him. Unexpectedly, she saw Qin Cheng being chased.

"Qin Cheng. What did you do?"

Flying next to Qin Cheng, he saw the huge fragment of the holy spring above Qin Cheng's head.

Gu Yueling's eyes widened instantly and she almost fell to the ground.

At first, her attention was focused on Wang Lang, and the fragment was wrapped in spiritual energy. He hadn't noticed yet, but Qin Cheng was holding up such a large fragment of the holy spring.

No wonder Wang Lang desperately pursued Qin Cheng. Even the ninth level of the distraction realm would be tempted by such a large fragment of the holy spring.

Gu Yueling felt that her brain was running out of energy. She originally thought that Qin Cheng was just here to lure away the Shadow Alliance who were following Liu Meng, but later the plan turned into trapping and killing all the Shadow Alliance's pursuers.

Why now it has become a matter of robbing the holy spring fragments?

"Is there any way you can block Wang Lang for a few seconds?"

During the flight, Qin Cheng suddenly spoke.

"He is at the fifth level of the distraction realm, and I am only at the first level. Even if I try my best, I can block it for three seconds at most." Gu Yueling calculated and gritted his teeth.

"That's enough."

"You, you don't want to kill him, do you? Stop joking." Gu Yueling said in shock.

Qin Cheng is in the out-of-body realm. It is simply unbelievable to say that blocking him for three seconds is enough to kill Wang Lang.

How is this possible?

"If we don't kill him, we have no chance to activate the teleportation formation and escape. How can you bear to give him such a large fragment of the holy spring?" Qin Cheng said.

"And don't worry."

"If you fight hard, just die."

Gu Yueling looked at the huge holy spring spirit liquid, and then at Wang Lang who was chasing after him.

Her face was also full of madness.

I dare to come to the Eastern Emperor's Holy Realm even though I am at the eighth level of the Awakening Realm. The purpose is not to get more Holy Spring fragments and improve my cultivation.

Now that the opportunity is so close, she is reluctant to give up.

Stimulated by this huge fragment, Gu Yueling also fought hard.

"Ten Thousand Swords of Light!"

Gu Yueling suddenly turned around, and the long sword burst out with a brilliance that reached the sky. Then the white jade-like long sword shattered inch by inch. Each fragment turned into a sword energy.

These countless fragments combined together were like falling meteors, hitting Wang Lang.

Wang Lang drew out a ghostly broadsword and shouted loudly, intending to smash the meteor into pieces.

However, these fragments actually separated on their own initiative, surrounded Wang Lang, and continuously launched attacks.

Just like ten thousand fleas, even if Wang Lang keeps shattering these brilliance, it still takes a few seconds.

At this moment, the brilliance of sword-shaped lines appeared above Qin Cheng's eyebrows.

Outside his body, he took out all the Fire Dragon Xuanbing, the remaining Nanke swords, and the flying swords he refined.

"Blade Storm."

Qin Cheng shouted low, and thousands of flying swords surrounded his body, forming a terrifying momentum.

After Qin Cheng flew out, these flying swords also followed Qin Cheng and rushed towards Wang Lang.

"Some broken swords also want to kill me!"

Wang Lang sneered, Qin Cheng and Gu Yueling stopped running away and actually attacked him. It was simply an act of seeking death.

Breathing out the black mist again, the nine-headed black snake appeared and nimbly crossed the sword storm and stabbed towards Qin Cheng.

boom!

Fire filled Qin Cheng's body. The nine-headed black snake was instantly injured by the flames and retreated screaming.

"Even if this nine-headed black snake can't hurt you, it's just a dream for you to hurt me."

Wang Lang shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy from his whole body bloomed, turning into waves in front of him, surging out.

When those flying swords landed on the huge waves of spiritual energy, they all trembled violently and then collapsed, even Nanke's sword was no exception.

The spiritual energy that can be controlled by the fifth-level cultivation of the God of Distraction Realm is too overbearing, far beyond what these seventh-level spiritual swords can handle.

Seeing that the swords around him were getting more and more broken, Qin was completely unaware of it. With the sword blade storm, he was getting closer and closer to Wang Lang.

"If you want to fight me at close range, you are seeking death!"

Wang Lang scoffed, his hair disheveled. He ran with the wind, and his clothes burst open in an instant, revealing his skin that exuded a bronze luster.

Rather than saying that what is outside Wang Lang's body is skin, it is more like a layer of metal.

"When I advanced to the state of distraction, I awakened the origin of the rigid body. The skin on my body can turn into the hardest thing in the world. If you want to break it, you are simply asking for death."

"Oops."

Not far away, Gu Yueling's face was also ashen.

She and Wang Lang guessed that Qin Cheng swooped over, obviously with the means of close combat, but Wang Lang was worthy of being a strong player in the Shadow League. He actually always hid such a back-up move.

Wang Lang's skin felt like steel and iron bones to her. With such strength, even if Qin Cheng used the Azure Dragon Technique, he might not be able to penetrate it.

But her own sword was broken and she was unable to help now.

All we can do is pray that Qincheng can succeed.

Wang Lang laughed. Instead of retreating, he was wrapped in spiritual energy and rushed towards Qin Cheng.

"You are so stupid, you brat. Originally, I was worried that you would leave the fragments of the Holy Spring and run away, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to deliver them to me. I ignored the mission and the fragments of the Holy Spring."

Wang Lang stretched out his hand and smashed the package beside Qin Cheng. The last few flying swords knocked away the Xuan Bing and Fire Dragon flying swords and grabbed Qin Cheng's head.

Qin Cheng's face was calm, and until this moment, he didn't have the slightest panic.

He used the Wandering Dragon Art and dexterously avoided Wang Lang's grasp.

Then his body sank, his shoulders exerted force, and he hit Wang Lang and flew downwards.

"You want to knock me into the rift? So what? Could it be that the rocks in the rift can kill me?"

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, then laughed unbridled.

He punched Qin Cheng on the back, and the powerful king was about to lose his support.

"Who said I want to kill you directly?"

Only then did Qin Cheng grin.

"Take a good look behind you."

"What?"

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, and then his consciousness surged backwards.

Upon seeing this, he was immediately surprised.

In the dark mist within the rift valley, a giant with an exaggerated mouth was suspended between heaven and earth.

His face was covered with many pimples and his appearance was extremely ferocious.

And on the cheek, there are four eyes.

Under Wang Lang's gaze, the giant suddenly opened his eyes.

Then the big mouth opened, a dark vortex appeared from his mouth, and a shocking suction force emerged. The surrounding world trembled due to the stirring.

"The sky-swallowing giant, he's going to eat me!"

Wang Lang was shocked and instantly understood Qin Cheng's intention. He didn't want to fight him at close range, but wanted to send him into the mouth of the sky-swallowing giant.
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