Seeing Shen Lang's sudden move, the boatman next to him was frightened. Dust, Silk, Literature ↘, → Net

Shen Lang flew up, jumped out of the wave boat, and ran towards Ouyang Changfeng with his feet on the waves.

True qi is condensed under his feet, and Shen Lang can stand on the water without falling.

Performing light skills and floating to Ouyang Changfeng's side, Shen Lang directly hugged his fists and said: "This brother, I'll help you and kill this Martial Cultivator of the Bliss Palace!"

Ouyang Changfeng glanced at Shen Lang, making sure that he hadn't seen this person himself, and hugged his fists and said: "Brother Tai is willing to help me, I am grateful, but that person is an elder of the Elysium Palace, and Brother Tai's actions are bound to provoke the Elysium Palace." ”

Shen Lang sneered: "It's okay, I have an enmity with the Elysian Palace!"

Ouyang Changfeng was overjoyed in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Tai Daen, keep it in mind! If this person is killed by us, we will divide the spirit stones and treasures on his body equally!"

"Good. ”

Shen Lang nodded slightly, but he was a little surprised in his heart, this Ouyang Changfeng dared to provoke the Paradise Palace for the Spirit Yun Stone, is this guy so short of Spirit Yun Stone?

Seeing the Shen Lang that suddenly appeared, the disciples on the merchant ship of the Paradise Palace were taken aback.

Shen Lang's addition made the battle situation suddenly turn a hundred and eighty degrees, and the black-robed old man glanced at Shen Lang a few times, and exclaimed, "It's you! You are the son of Shen Canghai?"

"Shen Canghai's son?" Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help but glance at Shen Lang a few more times.

Dansheng Shen Canghai is famous in Lin Hai Tianshan Mountain, and he is a top genius, and Ouyang Changfeng has also heard of it.

Shen Lang glanced at the old man, a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "Yes, you still recognize me?"

The black-robed old man's heart jumped, he was also present when the Paradise Palace attacked the Yi family before, and he had seen Shen Lang.

This is not the point, the point is that there is a high probability that this kid has the treasure of the palace of Bliss Palace, the dragon tooth dart of the mother and the child.

Thinking of this, the black-robed old man suddenly became timid, and said in a panic: "Your Excellency, don't be impulsive, the grudge between my Elysium Palace and the Yi family has been lifted, you don't want it"

Shen Lang didn't say a word, and rushed forward directly with a long sword in his hand, followed closely by Ouyang Changfeng.

"The wind returns to the moon. ”

The green glass sword in Shen Lang's hand slashed a semi-circular arc in the air, and the cyan sword god formed several afterimages and stabbed towards the black-robed old man.

"This is the Thirteen Swords of Death!"

Ouyang Changfeng's eyes showed a trace of essence, and his heart was shocked. He practiced swordsmanship like an idiot, and he had a deep understanding of the sword skills of the hundred schools of Lin Hai Tianshan, but he recognized Shen Lang's sword moves.

These Thirteen Deadly Swords are all Heaven-level mid-level martial arts, and they are very difficult to practice, and the degree of difficulty is even worse than that of Sword Swing Shura.

Seeing that Shen Lang is not a false move, it is a real move! The real life-killing thirteen swords, but the power seems to be a little smaller.

The black-robed old man was startled, and hurriedly pushed forward with his palms, and the sharp palm wind pressed towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang went up at a strange speed, and the fierce sword qi carried by the green glass sword directly slashed at the face of the black-robed old man, and the blood marks of a sword qi on his face were clearly visible, overflowing with blood.

The black-robed old man was frightened, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise his head would have been cut off by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's sword technique can only capture the moon three styles, although there are only three moves, but it is enough to kill people invisibly. The main thing is that it is not easy to reveal the holy weapon.

Fortunately, Ouyang Changfeng's strength was really not weak, and he took advantage of Shen Lang's blow to go directly behind the black-robed old man.

"Phoenix Dance!"

Ouyang Changfeng gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he quickly waved the long sword in his hand and struck out the killing move of Sword Swing Shura. A large amount of sword qi gushed out from the tip of the sword, and the roar almost wanted to tear the air, like a volley of the heavenly phoenix screaming low, the momentum was terrifying!

The black-robed old man gasped, such a powerful attack was unimaginably struck by a martial artist in the early stage of the transformation realm, the black-robed old man's face showed a hideous color, and his palms pushed forward with all his might, and the violent palm wind struck out.

"Boom!"

Countless waves splashed on the sea, strong winds rose in all directions, and the sound of swords in the sky resounded in all directions.

While the black-robed old man was resisting Ouyang Changfeng's killing moves, Shen Lang made a move.

"Yan anti!"

Shen Lang's eyes shrank, he jumped forward, and struck a Yan anti towards the black-robed old man below!

The green glass sword in his hand let out a light groan, and the sword body deflected down at an almost strange speed, like Feiyan turning around, and the tip of the sword instantly flew over the top of the black-robed old man's head.

The body of the Qingli Sword split into three in an instant, forming a fierce sword qi that stabbed at the brain, chest, and back of the heart of the black-robed old man.

"A beautiful sword!" Ouyang Changfeng's eyes lit up and he praised.

In the face of the attacks of both sides, the old man in the black robe was lacking in skills.

Shen Lang's sword was too close, and it was the greatest threat to him, so the black-robed old man had to give priority to defending against his sword moves.

But Shen Lang's sword move was very weird, stabbing from three directions, and it was difficult for the black-robed old man to dodge.

"Poof!"

A sword qi pierced into the shoulder and back of the black-robed old man, stabbing out a bloody hole, and the blood rushed wildly!

"Boom, boom!"

A large amount of sword qi struck out by Ouyang Changfeng and hit the body of the black-robed old man.

In just one breath, the black-robed old man was hit by more than twenty sword qi all over his body, and a blood mist spread in the air, the flesh and blood were blurred, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed in his mouth, and he was terrified and shocked in his heart.

Shen Lang and Ouyang Changfeng had already chased in front of him.

The black-robed old man exclaimed, "Spare your life!" Please let me go, I can give you all the spirit stones!"

Ouyang Changfeng looked a little hesitant, his purpose was only in the Lingyun Stone, if this person obediently handed over all the Lingyun Stones, it was not impossible to spare his life.

And Shen Lang didn't mean to spare him, and raised the green glass sword to send him back to the west.

The black-robed old man's scalp was numb, and he jumped in a hurry and rushed into the air.

"Splitting the stars and catching the moon!"

Shen Lang slashed out a sword aura.

The black-robed old man used his last strength to push out his palms, barely defending against the blow.

Shen Lang saw the direction of the black-robed old man's fall, and immediately rushed out, hitting the man's chest with a single stroke of seven injuries.

"Bang!"

A heavy muffled sound came, and the flesh and blood on the chest of the black-robed old man were blasted open, and the sternum and heart were shattered, killing him instantly.

Ouyang Changfeng had a hint of shock in his eyes, generally speaking, few people learn several martial arts and exercises at the same time, because it is too time-consuming, Shen Lang not only knows sword skills, but also practices the Seven Wounds Fist so profoundly, it is really surprising.

Shen Lang picked up the body of the black-robed old man and threw it on the merchant ship of the Paradise Palace.

The disciples of the Bliss Palace were so frightened that they fled in all directions, and they used light skills to rush towards the sea, and in a few breaths, the merchant ship was empty.

"Thanks to Brother Tai's help just now, under Ouyang Changfeng, I dared to ask Brother Tai's name. Ouyang came through the wind and waves, and politely hugged his fist towards Shen Lang.

"My name is Shen Lang. Shen Lang said casually.