Chapter 3068

Shen Lang's eyebrows are raised. The person who originally released the Crusade task is Ning Xiaoyao?

"Thank you for your concern. Shen has finished this task. I wonder if I can get the deserved contribution points of the sect? " Shen Lang asked his most concerned questions.

Ning Xiaoyao hugged her chest with both hands and said coldly: "you think it's beautiful. What my saint gave me was to kill the leader of Wulin demon cultivator. Don't think that if Wulin demon cultivator leaves accidentally, you can take the opportunity to invite contributions."

"The saint's daughter is worried too much. Shen has indeed killed the yellow lion king."

Shen Lang is too lazy to explain too much. He takes out the cloth bag at his waist and throws it to Ning Xiaoyao.

Seeing the flying bag, Ning Xiaoyao subconsciously realized that there was a round thing in it.

Ning Xiaoyao glanced at Shen Lang and looked uncertain.

She reached out to open the bag and dropped it on the ground. A bloody lion's head rolled out of the bag!

"Ah!"

Xiashan'er jumped up like a frightened bird.

Ning Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes stared at the lion's head, and determined that it was really the head of the yellow lion king. Suddenly, they were startled. The cold eyes turned to the Shen waves at full speed, and the pretty face could not conceal the shocked color: "this Are you really killing this beast? "

"I killed it, of course. Otherwise, how could Shen come to Wulin so far for no reason?" Shen Lang says not cold but not light.

Ning Xiaoyao is really shocked. The Shen wave in front of him is clearly only half immortal's early cultivation. How could he kill the powerful demon cultivation like the yellow lion king? It's beyond common sense!

Xia Shan'er was also quite surprised, but she was not so surprised to see Shen Lang's real strength after all.

"Tell me the truth, you killed the yellow lion king alone?" Ning Xiaoyao still can't believe it.

"Believe it or not. In a word, I've got the head of the yellow lion king, and I've finished the task. Should the saint daughter reward me for the contribution of the sect? "

Shen Lang is a little impatient.

Ning Xiaoyao's face was expressionless. He turned his hands and offered a white folding fan. The folding fan was spread out among the lightning and flint, facing the heavy wave.

I saw that the white folding fan sent out the cold light, a thousand kilometers long Ice Dragon flew out of the folding fan, burning the dark blue cold flame, and the breath was terrible!

"Roar!"

The ice dragon opened his teeth and clawed, and came towards the waves like lightning. Where the ice dragon passes, the air and the land instantly condense into ice. The amazing cold contains a strong destructive force, which makes people creepy!

Ning Xiaoyao's cold strike scared Shen Lang, and the other side gave him a fierce hand. Shen Lang could feel that the folding fan driven by Ning Xiaoyao should be a medium-sized immortal, with amazing power.

"Sky Gang pure Yang Sword array!"

Shen Lang is in a hurry. He can only use his sword to kill.

A large number of sword shadows and light blades rushed out of his body, turning into nine rounds of silver hot sun, and rushed towards the ice dragon one after another.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

Nine rounds of silver hot sun hit the ice dragon. Suddenly, the sky and earth changed color, and the deafening explosion was heard.

Large areas of cold and silver light intertwined, violent wind and ice debris swept around.

The land, mountains, rocks and trees are all impacted by sharp ice debris. Trees, flowers and plants are turned into residues, and the ground is frozen.

Xia Shan'er looks pale. She opens the defense barrier and shouts: "sister demon, calm down, don't fight!"

The sound of the explosion lasted for a long time before it gradually subsided.

It was a mess all around.

"This man is interesting."

Ning Xiaoyao glanced at the safe Shen wave and said in his heart.

Shen Lang is not sure, so his face is black like the bottom of a pot. There is a rage in his heart. He gnashed his teeth and said, "holy lady, if you don't want to fulfill your promise, why should you be so cruel to a new disciple of Shen? Don't you think the means are too mean?"

Ning Xiaoyao's pretty face was stiff, and she scolded: "Stinky man, my saint just tried your skills. What's your strength in that ghost? Don't want to get sect contribution points from my girl. "

Shen Lang was stupefied for a moment, and then his attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees. He said with a smile, "it's a test, saint. You said it earlier. Shen just misunderstood. Please forgive me. "

Xia Shan'er also breathed a sigh of relief. She almost thought Ning Xiaoyao was going to make a conflict with Shen Lang.

"Hum, next time you dare to hurt me, I must show you! Well, now that the task has been completed, let's go back to the sect with us, and report the details of Wulin to our saint daughter honestly on the way. "

Ning Xiaoyao snorts coldly. Although she appreciates Shen Lang's strength, she doesn't give the man any good looks.

"Good."

Shen Lang looks respectful on the surface, but he is a little disgusted with Ning Xiaoyao.

However, the other side is the saint daughter of the ancient ware gate, Shen Lang still keeps the necessary respect.

"Shen Daoyou, we will be brothers and sisters of the same sect in the future. Shan'er will ask you for more advice." Xia Shan'er blushed and made a bow to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang is trying to talk to him, but is interrupted by Ning Xiaoyao: "what are your brothers and sisters? Shan'er, don't make a mistake. Shen Lang is later than you. He should call you elder martial sister! "

"Ah?"

Xia Shan'er was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully as if it was true.

She was late in the school. She always called for other senior brothers and sisters. She was used to shouting.

Ning Xiaoyao said so, Xia Shan'er just responded. Shen Lang really should call her elder martial sister.

"This..." Xia Shan'er secretly observes the waves. She doesn't know what to do.

She was afraid that if she called her younger martial brother Shen Lang, Shen Lang would not be happy. After all, she looked very small.

Shen Lang is not used to it, but he still chuckles at Xia Shan'er and says, "elder martial sister Xia, please give me more advice later."

"Mm-hmm, let's teach!"

Xia Shan'er blushed and nodded. She was still excited. Unexpectedly, she had a younger martial brother.

"Well, there's no need to stay here. Let's go."

As soon as the voice fell, Ning Xiaoyao released a wooden kite with a peculiar shape, and jumped up.

Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er also got on the kite.

Ning Xiaoyao places a piece of inferior fairy stone in the groove on the back of flying kite. Flying kite rises and flies towards the west of Qianqiu peak.

Ning Xiaoyao's "Lingfeng flying kite" is a inferior flying immortal like tool. Its speed is comparable to that of the friar at the peak of the half immortal. It is very practical. It's just that this thing needs to consume inferior Fairy Spirit stone as energy, which can't be consumed by any half immortal.

Along the way, Shen Lang reported the situation of crazy lion stronghold to Ning Xiaoyao.

He deliberately concealed the information about the black boulder and the secret treasure of Huangfengling. He only said that he had entered the crazy lion stronghold alone and killed the king of the yellow lion. All the demon repairs in the crazy lion stronghold were scattered.

Rather small demon surface does not move color, in the heart still has not small frustration feeling.