Countless sword qi flew all over the sky, sweeping towards the more than twenty people below. Dust× Edge?← ↙

Shen Lang's sudden move was too violent, and the Yin Yang Sect martial cultivators were taken aback, and hurriedly turned from attack to defense and began to resist.

Jiang Kun was also dumbfounded, what kind of martial art is this? The overwhelming sword qi attacked, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly stepped out to defend.

"Boom, boom!"

The sword roared in all directions, and a large area of the surrounding trees was cut down, and the sawdust flew everywhere, which was particularly spectacular.

Shen Lang's move was a large-scale attack, and even if there were a large number of Yin Yang Sect martial cultivators, they were overwhelmed for a while.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, the Starfall Knife swung faster and faster, and the sword qi became more and more violent, some of the Yin-Yang Sect disciples in the early stage of the Questioning Realm showed a frightened look on their faces, and they couldn't hold it anymore in a few breaths.

Some of the Yin-Yang Sect disciples in the early stage of the Questioning Realm fell to the ground one after another, blood gushing out of their bodies, and their hands and feet were twitching.

The attack continued, and some of the martial cultivators in the middle of the realm were still struggling to resist, covered in bloodstains and traumatized to varying degrees.

Shen Lang saw that the situation was almost over, his trick was too expensive, and he would have to flee later, which was not suitable for continuous consumption.

Almost half of the Yin-Yang Sect disciples fell to the ground, and Shen Lang's pressure suddenly decreased, he took out the dried corpse from the storage bag, hung the corpse bell on his waist, and slapped it twice.

"Bell, bell!"

"Go deal with that guy. Shen Lang simply gave an order to let the dry corpse attack Jiang Kun.

A low, strange roar came out of the cadaver's mouth and rushed out like a cannonball.

Jiang Kun saw a monster covered in black and shriveled skin pounce towards him, and he was terrified: "What's the matter!"

Before he could be surprised, the corpse punched him in the face.

"Boom!"

Jiang Kun's whole person flew out more than ten meters away and fell under a big tree, his old face was deformed, his mouth was full of blood, and two of his teeth were shattered.

The strength of the dry corpse is not covered, Shen Lang can't withstand him a few times if he doesn't release the body protection qi, and the combat power of the dry corpse is higher than that of ordinary late-stage masters of the questioning realm.

That Jiang Kun can also be regarded as a relatively strong category among the masters in the late stage of the questioning realm, he immediately stood up after being punched by the dry corpse, endured the hot pain on his face, and fought with the dry corpse.

The remaining Yin-Yang Sect disciples were all injured, and Shen Lang unleashed the Seven Killing Sword Technique and began to harvest human heads.

As soon as the knife went down, one person died, blood splattered, but in a few breaths, all the martial cultivators who stopped in front of Shen Lang fell in a pool of blood.

Several Yin-Yang Sect disciples were so frightened that their scalps were numb, and they had no heart to resist anymore, so they immediately turned around and ran away.

Shen Lang rushed forward with a phantom light step, slashing the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect who tried to escape to death, the blood flowed in the woods, and the limbs of a few people were still trembling slightly in a pool of blood, and the scene was unbearable.

In just two minutes, almost all of the more than twenty Yin-Yang Sect martial cultivators were killed, and only two elders in the late stage of the Realm were left to survive.

Jiang Kun was still struggling to resist the attack of the dry corpse.

Another Yin-Yang Sect elder in the late stage of the Questioning Realm was frightened by Shen Lang's terrifying strength, and he retreated, and when he saw Shen Lang slashing at him, he also turned his head and ran.

"Humph!"

Shen Lang snorted coldly, his light skills were far faster than this person, and he stepped on the phantom light step, and chased after him in one breath.

Feeling the strong wind behind him, the Yin-Yang Sect elder was terrified, and he had no choice but to turn back and defend.

Shen Lang's momentum was high, and when he got close, he slashed wildly, and his attack was extremely violent.

That Yin-Yang Sect elder had no fighting spirit at all, and in the face of Shen Lang's violent attack, he was already unable to withstand it after only three or four moves.

Shen Lang seized the opportunity, tightened his grip on the Starfall Knife, and stabbed directly into the man's chest.

With a "poof", a bloody arrow shot out of the man's chest, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Shen Lang pulled out the Starfall Knife with an expressionless face, and the man was stabbed through a big hole in his chest, blood gushed out, and after struggling twice, he was killed immediately.

On the other side, in the face of the crazy attack of the dry corpse, Jiang Kun gradually couldn't support it.

He saw rivers of blood all around him, and everyone was dead, and his old face changed color with fright.

Especially after seeing Shen Lang knock down everyone, he rushed towards him, Jiang Kun had already flown out of the sky.

"Spare your life! Your Excellency's miraculous skills are world-renowned, the old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and begs for mercy!" Seeing that Shen Lang was so powerful, Jiang Kun no longer had the heart to resist, and begged for mercy repeatedly.

"You want me to spare my life, go dream!" Shen Lang smiled coldly, and swung the Starfall Knife around the air twice, the hilt of the knife being swept by a storm.

"Bloodkill!"

Shen Lang was not polite, let out a low snort, and slashed at Jiang Kun.

"Boom!"

The huge sword qi roared, and the violent roar shook the heavens and the earth, drowning out all the sounds around it.

"No !!"

Jiang Kun's eyes widened, and after an unwilling roar came out of his mouth, the dense sword qi instantly slashed his body to pieces!

After the blow, he could only see a large pool of blood on the ground, Jiang Kun was already blurred with flesh and blood, and even his bones were chopped into slag.

With the experience of being a killer all year round, Shen Lang has already cultivated a decisive character.

Shen Lang put away the Starfall Knife, looked at the dead corpses around him, took out the corpse bell on his waist, and shook it.

The black rune paper on the corpse bell seemed to light up, and thick white gas gushed out from the corpses of the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect around them.

The dried corpse opened its bloody mouth, and all the white gas flew into his mouth.

Another effect of the Corpse Bell is that it allows the Dry Golem to absorb the souls of dead creatures. Of course, only for those creatures who have just been dead for a few days and whose souls have not yet had time to dissipate.

And the more powerful the creature, the stronger the soul power, and the same is true for martial cultivators. For example, the soul power of a martial cultivator in the Questioning Realm is probably equivalent to ten ordinary people.

Every time a dry corpse moves, it needs to consume a soul power as support. Absorbing the soul is equivalent to recharging.

This time, after eating more than twenty souls of Realm Martial Cultivators at once, Shen Lang clearly felt that the dried corpse was already full and could not eat any more.

Shen Lang felt more and more the mystery of the puppet technique, if there was that kind of powerful puppet that could eat souls infinitely, how powerful would it be?

Without thinking too much, Shen Lang hurried to leave.

The location he was must have been exposed, and Yang Tongtian would most likely rush over.

Shen Lang first scavenged a meal of loot, the disciples of the Yinyang Sect were quite rich, and there were a lot of Lingyun Stones found, especially the two elders, who also had two or three spirit crystals on their bodies.

After searching for his belongings, Shen Lang washed the blood stains on his body by the river, changed into clean clothes, and then left the woods.

The tracking eagle in the sky is still hovering, Shen Lang is anxious, there is a good chance that this kind of eagle has found his tracks.

The tracking eagle flew too high, and Shen Lang couldn't beat it down with a hidden weapon.

There's no way, I've been targeted, and now I can only go to the Sunset Forest to avoid it. It is said that the Sunset Forest is so eerie that even birds can't fly into it, and tracking eagles shouldn't be able to catch up there.

Beiliang Town is a harbor town, and the port near the sea to the north can be connected by boat to the Sunset Forest.

After leaving the woods, Shen Lang made a quick march in the direction of the northern port.