Rumble!
Marquis Fangjiang's face exploded once again. This time, his face was truly overturned. Nearly his entire face had been blasted apart by Qin Lang. Although it was only his avatar that exploded, and it would not harm his main body, it would damage his Yuan Qi.
Of course, for Marquis Fanjiang, the most depressing thing was that his face had been thoroughly humiliated. A dignified marquis of the Yellow Springs Realm was actually provoked by a cultivator from the lower realms. If he didn't tear the other party into a thousand pieces, he wouldn't be satisfied.
"Brat, I'm going to — —"
However, before Marquis Fanjiang could say anything, Qin Lang's fists had already bombarded Marquis Fanjiang's huge body like a barrage of cannons. Because this guy's body was just too huge, Qin Lang's fists almost always hit their mark, smashing Marquis Fanjiang's body into a pulp.
"If your main body can't come here, then don't say anything in front of me!" Qin Lang said disdainfully to Marquis Fanjiang's clone.
After being provoked by Qin Lang, Marquis Fanjiang's main body naturally descended.
An ant that he thought could be crushed to death with a single hand had actually destroyed Marquis Fanjiang's clone. If his main body didn't descend here, then his reputation would truly be ruined, because Marquis Fanjiang's clone being abused was something that anyone could see.
Rumble!
Marquis Fanjiang's main body's descent was indeed extraordinary. Thunder rumbled all around, as if a deity had descended.
Compared to his clone, Marquis Fanjiang's main body's strength and might were countless times more tyrannical. After he appeared, he wasn't in a hurry to kill Qin Lang. Instead, he spoke in a condescending tone, "Martial artist from the lower realms, why did you enter the Yellow Springs Realm and steal reincarnation qi?"
"Why did you instigate the netherworld to invade my Hua Xia Realm?" Qin Lang retorted.
"You're a mere martial artist from the lower realms. What qualifications do you have for this marquis to answer you? Since you won't speak, this marquis will skin you alive! "Marquis Fanjiang said.
"Bring it on." Qin Lang sneered, his tone even carrying a hint of disdain.
"Courting death!" Marquis Fan Jiang coldly snorted and a treasure appeared in his hand. It looked like a jade sword, which he slashed towards Qin Lang. Instantly, the jade sword transformed into a flood dragon that howled towards Qin Lang. It opened its bloody maw, seemingly wanting to devour Qin Lang.
Needless to say, this jade sword was obviously a treasure with a spirit. The reason why Marquis Fanjiang was named "Fanjiang" was because the jade sword in his hand contained the soul essence of a Flood Dragon, and it possessed the power to overturn rivers and seas.
Even in the Yellow Spring, it was rare for a Flood Dragon's soul to appear. This was because spirit beasts like the Flood Dragon had a long lifespan and were few in number. Therefore, to wait for a Flood Dragon's soul here would require a lot of time and luck. Although Marquis Fanjiang was a feudal lord, there were even stronger existences above him. If those people wanted the Flood Dragon's soul essence, then it would not be Marquis Fanjiang's turn.
In short, this jade sword was Marquis Fan Jiang's proudest treasure. To him, it was like adding wings to a tiger.
The jade sword transformed into a Flood Dragon. Not only did it have the aura of a Flood Dragon, it also had the power of a Flood Dragon. This was because the Flood Dragon's soul essence had become the sword spirit of the jade sword. Therefore, this could be considered a real dragon sword with the power of at least one dragon!
In reality, this jade sword had been refined by Marquis Fan Jiang many times. Its power had already surpassed the power of a Flood Dragon, and it was equivalent to Marquis Fan Jiang's right arm.
The dragon sword howled. It was like a dragon and a sword at the same time. It had the power of a Flood Dragon, and at the same time, it had the toughness of an astral sword. Qin Lang also knew that this Flood Dragon before him was actually a living astral sword, and it was very difficult to deal with.
Whoosh ~
Qin Lang's figure moved. Using the Kun Peng Universe Transformation, he landed on the body of the Sword Dragon like lightning, ready to subdue this dragon sword. In Qin Lang's eyes, this was a good item. Although the Flood Dragon's soul essence sealed inside was not a real Divine Dragon, a Flood Dragon was a Flood Dragon. If this jade sword was refined by Qin Lang again, it was very likely that it would transform from a Flood Dragon into a Divine Dragon. Marquis Fan Jiang could not refine this jade sword better because he did not have a stronger blood essence or soul essence than a Flood Dragon. Even if there was such a thing in the Yellow Springs, it would not fall into Marquis Fan Jiang's hands.
However, Qin Lang just happened to have it!
Rumble ~
As soon as Qin Lang landed on the body of the Sword Dragon, the Sword Dragon's tail swept fiercely towards Qin Lang, sending him flying thousands of meters away. Then, the Flood Dragon ferociously pounced on Qin Lang, ready to devour Qin Lang directly.
Roar ~
The Flood Dragon roared and opened its mouth to bite Qin Lang.
Qin Lang shouted and used his hands to stop the Flood Dragon's jaws from biting down. Then, Qin Lang used his psychic power to speak to the Sword Dragon, "Although you are now a Sword Spirit, I know that you are not willing to be mediocre. So, as long as you pledge allegiance to me and work for me, I can let you transform into a Divine Dragon, and even get rid of your identity as a Sword Spirit!"
"You are just a cultivator from the lower realm, what right do you have to promise me such benefits! I might as well devour you directly! "The Sword Dragon's IQ was not low, and it did not seem to be so easily fooled.
"I naturally have the Divine Dragon's True Blood. Whatever Marquis Fanjiang cannot give you, I can give it to you." Qin Lang's Myriad Poison Sack contained the Divine Dragon's True Blood. A little bit of its aura was enough to move the Sword Dragon. "Think about it, a master like Marquis Fanjiang has no future. Besides, this guy made you into a Sword Spirit, who knows how much suffering he made you suffer. As for you wanting to devour me, don't even think about it. I still have the ability to subdue dragons and tame tigers. "
Qin Lang used the Dragon Crouching Stance while attacking the Sword Dragon's mind. He was stuck in the Sword Dragon's mouth without moving. No matter how tyrannical the Sword Dragon was, it could not devour Qin Lang in one bite.
However, Marquis Fanjiang was not idle. Seeing that Qin Lang was trapped by the Sword Dragon, he immediately seized the opportunity to attack Qin Lang, slapping his palm towards Qin Lang's back.
Boom!
Because Qin Lang was trapped in the Sword Dragon's mouth, Marquis Fanjiang's sneak attack was successful. Immediately, Qin Lang's body completely fell into the Sword Dragon's mouth and was swallowed into its stomach.
"Refine him!" Marquis Fanjiang sneered and ordered his Sword Dragon to refine Qin Lang. He probably thought that Qin Lang was already dead.
However, Marquis Fanjiang did not know that although Qin Lang was trapped, he might not be refined by the Sword Dragon. This was because Qin Lang had a drop of True Dragon's Blood in his hand. He knew how attractive this thing was to the Sword Dragon.
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