Shen Lang single-handedly resisted nearly fifty Bliss Palace martial cultivators, which was simply terrifying, which was beyond the ability of the Transformation Realm martial cultivators. Dust, → Literature, √ Learning

There is no second Realm Martial Cultivator in Lin Hai Tianshan who can do this, the first person under the absolute Void Realm.

The martial arts cultivator of the Bliss Palace was dead, and now only Fan Hong was left as a bare-rod commander.

Shen Lang picked up the long knife and approached Fan Hong step by step.

"Shen Lang, the old man has no eyes, please spare my life!" Fan Hong couldn't stand the pressure anymore, and knelt directly on the ground, saying with a frightened face, his voice trembling a little.

Shen Lang didn't bother to talk nonsense, he was merciless, and directly slashed Fan Hong's chest, as fast as lightning!

Fan Hong's eyes widened, and he watched as the Dream Breaking Knife in Shen Lang's hand stabbed into his chest.

With a "poof", the flesh and blood on Fan Hong's chest had been crushed by the knife carried by the Dream Breaking Knife, and the blood was soaring, killing him directly.

Shen Lang took back the Dream Breaking Knife, changed into clean clothes, and collected the loot by the way.

He is now a local tyrant completely, and the wealth on the body of the Realm Martial Cultivator is too low-end, and it can only be regarded as better than nothing.

Just as Shen Lang was collecting the loot, seven or eight martial cultivators suddenly sprang out of the woods.

Shen Lang had been fighting with the martial cultivators of the Bliss Palace for a long time just now, and it was not surprising that he had attracted some martial cultivators nearby.

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

"What's going on?"

"It's someone from the Elysium Palace!"

Seeing that Wu Xiu of the Great Bliss Palace had died unexpectedly, several people in the woods not far away were taken aback, and looked at Shen Lang in the pile of corpses with horrified eyes, and talked about it.

Shen Lang is also a celebrity in Lin Hai Tianshan, he has seen his portrait, and there are not a few people who know him.

I heard that Shen Lang had a grudge against the Bliss Palace, and most of these dead large pieces of Bliss Palace martial cultivators were killed by Shen Lang, this strength was simply appalling.

The onlookers Wu Xiu guessed that the treasure shot from the Fire Dragon Tomb just now might have fallen into Shen Lang's hands, but seeing the tragic situation of the group of Martial Cultivators of the Bliss Palace flowing into a river of blood, no one dared to step forward to grab the treasure.

Shen Lang was collecting the loot, thinking that it would be good for these people to be interested, if they were not interested, they would kill one by one!

After a while, after collecting the loot, Shen Lang prepared to leave directly.

At this moment, a large number of purple-robed martial cultivators rushed from behind the woods, and the team was mighty, it was the Murong family!

The old man at the head was none other than Murong Feng.

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

First the Bliss Palace, then the Murong family, all the enemies were present, and they just happened to solve it together!

The martial cultivators of the Murong family couldn't help but show shocked expressions when they saw a large number of corpses of martial cultivators of the Bliss Palace lying next to Shen Lang.

It's impossible, right? So many Bliss Palace martial cultivators were killed by this surnamed Shen?

"Uncle Shi, it must be this Shen Lang who snatched the treasure that flew out of the Fire Dragon Tomb, let's catch him quickly!" Murong Jun said to Murong Feng, his face full of gloom.

"Surround that Shen Lang, don't let this kid run away!" Murong Feng ordered.

A large number of Murong family martial arts cultivators quickly stepped forward and surrounded Shen Lang tightly.

Shen Lang smacked his lips, although he was not afraid of these Murong family's martial cultivators, he had to admit that so many people still gave him a lot of pressure.

There are more than two hundred martial cultivators in the transformation realm of the Murong family, and both the number and strength are far from being comparable to the group of martial cultivators of the Extreme Bliss Palace just now.

Although the dragon tooth dart can be attacked in groups, it consumes too much true qi. Dealing with dozens of Transformation Realm Martial Cultivators, the sub-mother dragon tooth dart is indeed a big killer. But to deal with hundreds of Transformation Realm martial cultivators at the same time, the advantage of the sub-mother dart is gone.

A large number of martial cultivators around the woods gradually heard the news, and when they saw Shen Lang surrounded by the people of the Murong family, everyone talked about it for a while, and more people sighed in disappointment.

This time the Fire Dragon Tomb was opened, and only one treasure flowed out, which was too shabby! Now most of the treasures were going to fall into the hands of the Murong family.

"Little brute surnamed Shen, quickly kneel down and tie your hands and arrest it, my Murong family may be able to spare your life. Murong Jun strode forward and shook the folding fan in his hand, with a sarcastic expression on his face.

He felt that Shen Lang was definitely difficult to fly. This kid was so arrogant before, Murong Jun decided to abuse Shen Lang fiercely to vent the hatred in his heart.

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

At this moment, a young man in a black robe rushed towards him stepping on a tree branch.

"Brother Shen Lang, Changfeng is here to help you!" Ouyang Changfeng let out a long cry and stabbed at Murong Jun with his sword.

Murong Jun was startled, and hurriedly retreated sideways to dodge.

The martial arts cultivators of the Murong family turned their heads to look, only to see a black-robed young man flying and landing directly beside Shen Lang, holding a long sword with an awe-inspiring momentum.

"It's Ouyang Changfeng!" Outside the woods, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Ouyang Changfeng's name was no smaller than Shen Lang's, and it instantly attracted everyone's surprised eyes, and what surprised everyone even more was that Ouyang Changfeng had actually advanced to the late stage of the Transformation Realm!

"Ouyang Changfeng, it's you!" Murong Jun's face changed drastically.

This Yuan Lin Hai Tianshan was the first day of the world, and he had always been the object of his competition, but he didn't expect that the other party's cultivation would actually reach the late stage of the transformation realm?

First Shen Lang and then Ouyang Changfeng, his cultivation was so against the sky, Murong Jun was annoyed and ashamed, and he was full of jealousy.

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

"Fortunately, it's not too late! Brother Shen, it seems that you are in trouble, I will help you. Ouyang Changfeng looked at the large number of Murong family martial cultivators around him, and his face became a little solemn.

Shen Lang was not hypocritical, and said directly: "I am grateful!"

This kind of scene really needs a helper.

"Ouyang Changfeng, dare to meddle with the affairs of our Murong family, are you trying to find death?" Murong Feng said with a gloomy face.

Ouyang Changfeng sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, just come to fight!"

Murong Jun's face was full of disdain: "Even you two pieces of garbage, dare to be delusional to compete with so many of our Murong family masters? It's ridiculous!Uncle Shi, since Ouyang Changfeng, a fool, also wants to find death, then we can fulfill him!"

"Brother Ouyang, take it!" The storage ring in Shen Lang's hand lit up, took out a black high-grade holy weapon long sword, and threw it directly to Ouyang Changfeng.

Ouyang Changfeng subconsciously took the black long sword, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, naturally he felt the power of this black long sword, and couldn't help blurting out: "This sword is excellent!"

For Shen Lang, having such a close friend as Ouyang Changfeng is also a great joy in life. Anyway, there are a lot of high-grade holy weapons in his storage ring, and giving away a high-grade holy weapon is equivalent to giving it to a friend.

"Top-grade holy weapon!" Murong Feng shouted loudly, he didn't expect this kid to have this kind of thing in his hand!

"What?" Murong Jun showed an expression of disbelief, Shen Lang casually threw out a weapon that was a high-grade holy weapon, could it be that there was more than one treasure flowing out of the Fire Dragon Tomb?

"Murong Family Martial Cultivator obeys the order, don't let these two escape!" Murong Feng shouted.

"Yes!" a large number of Murong Family Martial Cultivators replied in a loud voice.