When Shen Lang robbed Ji Chengwu's nine immortals Ganoderma lucidum that day, he wore a ghost mask and his breath converged to the extreme.

Moreover, his cultivation is much weaker than now. He can only be chased away by Ji Chengwu.

And now Shen Lang, just a foot in the air, has hit Ji Chengwu hard!

So Ji Chengwu looked at the boy in the air and didn't connect Shen Lang with the ghost face man of that day.

"Brush!"

Huanglongzong's three men rose and fell, and once again surrounded Ji Chengwu.

"Huanglong Zongren does business, sir, please leave!"

The man with the long gun looked up at Shen Lang and said. As he spoke, the corners of his eyes subconsciously fell on the misty wings behind Shen Lang.

"This wing... Doesn't seem to be the light wing released by the flying spirit..." the young man was startled by his idea.

If it wasn't a flying spirit, wouldn't it say that the young man in front of him was a strong man in the Xuanwu realm?

You're kidding!

"Oh, Emperor longzong..." Shen Lang muttered to himself.

The young man with a long gun stood proudly and said, "yes, the three of us are the people of huanglongzong. Just now you helped us intercept this person. Thank you first, but you'd better not interfere in the later things."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "what if I have to intervene?"

Huanglongzong's three people were stunned. Unexpectedly, they threw out huanglongzong's brand. Did this person dare to challenge?

"How dare you provoke our emperor longzong? I don't know how to live or die!"

"Get out of here before we want to kill you!"

"Where's the wild boy? He's so arrogant and arrogant that he annoys the people of Huanglong sect. Do you know the consequences?"

Shen Lang raised his mouth, smiled and said, "I don't know the consequences of provoking you Huanglong clan, but if you offend me, there must be no good result."

As soon as Shen Lang's voice fell, a large black fog immediately appeared on his body and covered the heads of the four people below. Before these people reacted, the black fog spread and shrouded all the four people below.

"Sneaky, it's really a demon. Kill him!"

Someone roared.

In the evening, when the sun set, it was still bright in the ruins. As soon as the black fog shrouded the position of hundreds of feet, the visibility immediately decreased greatly.

The four of them only felt as if they had entered the place filled with poison fog in the sad swamp. Their sight range was greatly reduced, and they were subconsciously on guard one by one..

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Eh ha ha ha..."

An ugly sound like metal friction sounded in the black fog. The four people who were in the black fog felt dizzy, covered their heads with their hands, and there was a color of pain on their faces.

"No! It's a ghost sound!"

Someone screamed, and the four immediately began to urge the spirit to resist the ghost sound.

"If you get into trouble with huanglongzong, you will immediately become a member of the evil devil. You are really good."

The mocking voice of Shen Lang wandered dimly in the black fog.

Immediately, just below, when these people used their skills to resist the sound of Dementors, several figures suddenly fell from the air, and four bone demons rushed at the three people of Huanglong sect like a whirlwind.

Shen Lang rushed to Ji Chengwu quietly as a ghost!

The cultivation of Bone Demon was much better than those of huanglongzong, and the speed was also much faster. At the moment when the ghost King's ghost sound interfered with those people, he attacked them in the blink of an eye!

"Bang bang!"

The three people of huanglongzong tried to resist the dizzy feeling of their heads and reluctantly lifted the spirit tools to resist. With each passing day, how could they resist the attack of four bone demons like crazy flowers sweeping leaves?

In just a few seconds, the three were injured by four bone demons and retreated more than ten meters.

Shen Lang's attack on Ji Chengwu was extremely fast. He kept his feet off the ground and flew close to the ground with the power of the ghost king. The speed was as fast as lightning!

When his body impacted rapidly, he also had a sharp sound of breaking through the air, which was particularly strange in the black fog.

Looking at the fist from far to near, Ji Chengwu felt the fierce power on it, and his eyes jumped wildly.

He picked up the Oolong halberd in his hand and stabbed it according to Shen Lang's face!

One inch long, one inch strong!

Besides, he doesn't believe that this boy can resist spirit tools with his flesh!

"Hiss!"

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed and his speed didn't decrease. He just tilted his head a little, avoided the stab of Ji Chengwu's Oolong halberd, and blew his fist on the other party's right shoulder.

"Bang!"

Chi Chengwu's face turned red and he quickly retreated with a dull hum.

"How could this be possible! How could he be so fast?"

Ji Chengwu couldn't believe that he had prepared early in the morning, but he still didn't avoid this seemingly ordinary punch!

"This man is strong and fast. It's difficult to fight the enemy and escape!"

Ji Chengwu just got a kick and a punch. He was scared out of his courage.

At this time, he was seriously injured, and Shen Lang was much better than him in terms of strength and speed. There were three huanglongzong people behind him. There was only a dead end to entangle!

However, Shen Lang didn't give him any chance. After he beat him back with one punch, he immediately went up close to his body. His fists greeted him like a storm. Shen Lang showed all his fists and elbow tips in an instant.

I still use the game of dealing with thousands of drunk cups.

After he robbed the Ganoderma lucidum, he knew that his strength was very different from that of the other party. Even in the outbreak state, he couldn't resist Ji Chengwu, so he ran away immediately after robbing it.

Now the cultivation is soaring, and there is a ghost King attached to the body. Killing Ji Chengwu is really a little fun.

He clenched his fist without any spiritual power, but with his own physical strength, every time he waved his fist, a terrible sonic boom would burst out in the air.

"Bang bang!"

Ji Chengwu did not expect that the man who suddenly appeared was so strong.

Not only is it extremely fast and powerful, but also its boxing skills are strange. It's only seen in my life!

Even he just had the idea of escaping in his heart. His body had not reacted. He had been hit several times, and was tightly entangled by Shen Lang, so it was difficult to escape!

"Bang bang!"

Every punch of Shen Lang's hit him, there was an energy ripple spreading out. Then Ji Chengwu's face was fierce and white. The spiritual power like a torrent in his body was suddenly completely cut off!

It's like a high dam suddenly standing in the middle of a river!

When his spiritual power went wrong, the power of his right hand holding the Oolong halberd was greatly reduced!

The action of waving the Oolong halberd to stop the sinking waves slowed down a lot.

The long Oolong halberd was originally a two handed weapon. Ji Chengwu had only one right hand. When using it, he completely used the Oolong halberd as a short gun. Most of the functions of the Oolong halberd were not shown.

At the moment, his spiritual power could not operate freely, and he was beaten by Shen Lang, which made the Oolong halberd a burden.

In just two rounds, Ji Chengwu was completely in trouble in the face of Shen Lang's stormy play.

Shen Lang's fast and fierce fist style blocked all the space around Ji Chengwu, so that he had no place to avoid, but kept retreating.

With the rapid retreat of his "pedaling", every time the soles of his feet fall, the bluestones in the ruins will fly around like bullets.

The holy armor of the six heaven masters in the Lingwu realm was continuously condensed and formed, and was constantly smashed by Shen waves, completely losing its due effect.

Compared with the last time, Shen Lang's cultivation has soared, and his strength is more than ten times stronger.

At first, he could only be chased and killed by Ji Chengwu. Finally, he could only lose both sides if he tried his best.

Now Ji Chengwu himself has been seriously injured, and the consumption of spiritual power is very large. It's not too much to say the end of a powerful crossbow. He has only one right arm.

How can you stop the fist technique that even a thousand cups of drunk in Xuanwu?

What's more, although the ghost king didn't really make a move, he kept releasing the ghost sound like singing, so that he had to separate his spirit to resist the ghost sound!

The ghost king who has arrived in the Xuanwu realm has the same ghost sound. Why is it twice as strong as when he was in the dark forest?

In just more than ten seconds, Ji Chengwu had no power to fight back. He was beaten to spit blood. His right hand was almost hard to hold the Oolong halberd.

"You are an evil warrior. Why do you want to make trouble with me? Why do you want to help the people of huanglongzong? Who are you?"

Ji Chengwu cried out reluctantly.

Shen Lang's cultivation and playing methods are different from those of that day, so he didn't think of Shen Lang and the ghost face people of that day at all.

"Whew!"

The fierce fist style flew in front of Ji Chengwu. However, before his heart could rejoice, Shen Lang suddenly smashed his elbow, which made him groan and stagger back at his feet.

At this time, Shen Lang stopped strangely and stopped attacking.

"I help huanglongzong's people? Why don't you look at the tragedy of those guys behind huanglongzong?"

Shen Lang looked at his fist and said leisurely.

In the previous round of attack, he hardly used psychic power.

When flying, it depends on the power of the ghost king, and when attacking, it depends entirely on the power of the flesh - not even the power of the demon in the cell or the power of the chaotic God.

Just like this, Ji Chengwu has no power to fight back.

He had a deeper understanding of the specific strength of his body.

"You..."

Although Ji Chengwu heard the scream behind him, he didn't dare to look back. He just felt it with his mind, and suddenly his face showed great horror!

Before he was forced by Shen Lang, he had no time to worry about others. At this time, he found that the three huanglongzong had been knocked down by four bone demons and kicked like a ball!

To say who is worse, it looks like those three guys are worse!

Shen Lang gave Ji Chengwu a cold look and said with a faint smile, "well, don't look. The warm-up has been completed. Next, it's really playing."

"Really? Talk big!" Ji Chengwu vomited blood in anger.

At least I've been in the devil's way for so many years. I'm a hero. I lost so miserably in front of a young man!

And the other party even said that all this was just a warm-up!

"Angry? More angry or more scared?"

Shen Lang walked slowly and said, "you killed so many people in Tianfeng city and refined them into demon corpses. Do you like to look at their frightened eyes? And then immerse yourself in them? Did you ever think you would have such a day?"

"This kind of psychological tactics is useless to me! I don't know how many demon corpses I killed and refined. Now I live well!"

Ji Chengwu retreated step by step with Shen Lang's steps.

"Well, that's because you didn't meet me. After today, you won't have a chance to kill again."

The bones of Shen Lang's whole body rattled, and the magic light on his fist began to shine. His killing intention was not hidden in his eyes.

Na Ji Chengwu looked at Shen Lang's fist and the corners of her eyes jumped wildly. She felt an unspeakable sense of despair

Once upon a time, he should have been that role. That's how he looked at the people he was going to kill, with infinite fear and despair in his eyes.

Now, the position has changed.

"Tianfeng City, how can there be such a demon..."