Shen Lang fought nearly 50 martial arts practitioners in the blissful palace with one person's strength. It's shocking. It's beyond the ability of Huajing martial arts.

There is no second Huajing Wuxiu in Linhai Tianshan Mountain who can do this. He is the first one under the absolute void.

The martial arts cultivation of the blissful palace is dead, and now only Fan Hong is a bare commander.

Shen Lang shouldered the long sword and approached Fan Hong step by step.

"Shen Lang, I have no eyes. Please Please spare my life Fan Hong couldn't stand the pressure any longer. He knelt down on the ground directly. He said in horror, his voice trembling.

Shen Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense. He took Fan Hong's chest without mercy. It was as fast as lightning!

Fan Hong's eyes were wide open, and he just watched the broken dream knife in Shen Lang's hand pierce into his chest.

With a "puff" sound, Fan Hong's flesh and blood on his chest had been crushed by the awn of the sword carried by duanmeng Dao, and he was killed directly.

Shen Lang takes back the broken dream knife, changes into clean clothes and collects the spoils by the way.

He is a local tyrant now. The property of Huajing Wuxiu seems to be too low-end. It's better than nothing.

Just as Shen Lang was collecting the spoils, seven or eight martial arts practitioners sprang out of the woods.

Shen Lang had been fighting with the martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace for a long time just now. It's not surprising that some martial arts practitioners nearby were attracted.

Several people saw a group of corpses standing on the ground, blood flowing into a river, and their faces changed greatly.

"Why What's going on? "

"It's from the blissful palace!"

Seeing the death of Wu Xiu in a large area of the blissful palace, several people in the woods nearby were shocked. They looked at the waves in the corpse pile with astonished eyes and talked about it one after another.

Shen Lang is also a famous person in the forest and Tianshan Mountains. Many people have seen his portrait and know him.

It's said that Shen Lang has a grudge against the blissful palace. Most of the dead martial arts practitioners in the blissful palace were killed by Shen Lang, and the strength is simply appalling.

Wu Xiu of the onlookers guessed that the treasure just shot from the fire dragon tomb had fallen into Shen Lang's hands. However, seeing the bloody situation of those Wu Xiu of the blissful palace, no one dared to go forward to grab the treasure.

Shen Lang is collecting booty. He thinks it's good for these people to know interest. If they don't know interest, come and kill one!

Soon after collecting the spoils, Shen Lang was ready to leave.

Just at this time, a large number of Wu Xiu in purple robes came from the back of the forest. The team was huge. They were Murong's family!

The old man headed by Murong Feng.

Shen Lang first felt a little surprised, then grinned, just in time!

First it's the blissful palace, then it's the Murong family. All the enemies are present, just to solve it together!

Wu Xiu of the Murong family was shocked to see a large number of corpses of Wu Xiu of the blissful palace lying beside Shen Lang.

It's impossible, isn't it? Is this Shen the one who killed so many martial arts practitioners in the blissful palace?

"Uncle, it must be this wave that robbed the treasure flying out of the fire dragon tomb. Let's catch him quickly!" Murong Jun said to Murong Feng, his face full of haze.

"Surround the waves and don't let the boy run away!" Murong Feng gave an order.

A large number of Murong family martial arts practitioners came forward quickly and surrounded the waves tightly.

Shen Lang smacked his lips. Although he was not afraid of the Murong family's Wu Xiu, he had to admit that so many people gave him a lot of pressure.

There are more than 200 Huajing martial arts practitioners of the Murong family. Both the quantity and the strength are far beyond the comparison of the martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace just now.

Although Zimu Longya dart can attack in groups, it costs too much Qi. Against dozens of Huajing Wuxiu, Zimu Longya dart is really a big killer. But if we have to deal with hundreds of Huajing Wuxiu at the same time, the advantage of Zimu dart will be gone.

Around the woods, a large number of Wu Xiu came to see Shen Lang surrounded by the Murong family. There was a lot of discussion, but more people were disappointed and sighed.

This time when the fire dragon tomb was opened, only one treasure came out. It's too shabby! Most of the treasures now fall into the Murong family's hands.

"Son of a bitch named Shen, get down on your knees and arrest him. My Murong family may be able to spare your life." Murongjun strides forward, shakes the folding fan in his hand, and shows a sarcastic expression on his face.

He felt that the waves were absolutely impossible to fly. The boy was so arrogant before, Murong Jun decided to abuse Shen Lang to vent his hatred.

A trace of ferocity flashed in Shen Lang's eyes.

Just then, a young man in a black robe came running with his feet on a branch.

"Brother Shen Lang, Changfeng will help you!" Ouyang Changfeng shouts and stabs Murong Jun with his sword.

Murong Jun startled, quickly side back to dodge.

Wu Xiu of the Murong family turned his head and saw the young man in black flying down to Shen Lang with a long sword in his hand.

"It's Ouyang Changfeng!" Outside the woods, there was a sudden sound from the crowd.

Ouyang Changfeng's name is no less than Shen Lang's, which immediately attracted people's surprised eyes. What's more, Ouyang Changfeng actually advanced to the later stage of Huajing! I don't know how Ouyang Changfeng practiced in such a short time."Ouyang Changfeng, it's you!" Murong Jun's face changed greatly.

The first genius of the original Lin Hai Tianshan Mountain has always been the object of his competition. Unexpectedly, the cultivation of the other side has reached the end of the realm?

The first is the storm, and the second is Ouyang Changfeng. All his accomplishments are so against heaven. Murong Jun becomes angry and jealous.

"Brother Ouyang, are you here too?" Shen Lang's eyes brightened.

"Fortunately, it's not late! Brother Shen, I seem to be in trouble. Let me help you. " Ouyang Changfeng looks at a large number of Murong family martial arts around, and his face becomes a little dignified.

Shen Lang did not show any affectation and said directly, "thank you very much!"

This kind of scene really needs help.

"Ouyang Changfeng, dare to meddle in our Murong family's business. Do you want to die?" Murong Feng looks gloomy.

Ouyang Changfeng sneered: "less nonsense, come to war!"

Murong Jun looked scornful: "just you two trash, dare to dream of competing with so many Murong experts? It's ridiculous! Uncle, since Ouyang Changfeng wants to die, we will help him! "

"Brother Ouyang, pick up!" As soon as the storage ring in Shen Lang's hand lights up, he takes out a black top-grade holy sword and throws it directly to Ouyang Changfeng.

Ouyang Changfeng subconsciously took over the black sword and flashed a trace of fine light in his eyes. Naturally, he felt the power of the black sword and blurted out: "this sword is excellent!"

For Shen Lang, having such a close friend as Ouyang Changfeng is also a great pleasure in life. Anyway, there are a lot of top-grade holy utensils in his storage ring. Giving a top-grade holy utensil is equivalent to giving it to a friend.

"Top grade holy instrument!" Murong Feng lost his voice and yelled. I didn't expect that this boy had this kind of thing in his hand!

"What?" Murongjun shows an incredible expression. Shen Lang throws a weapon, which is a top-grade holy weapon. Is there more than one treasure in the fire dragon tomb?

"The Murong family's martial arts practitioners must not let the two run away." Murong Feng drinks violently.

"Yes A large number of Murong family martial arts practitioners responded to the way in a loud voice.

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