The people of xuesha Island robbed Xu Daolin, which has made Shen Lang angry.

Now he even found that the people of xuesha island also poisoned Hongyu and wanted to kill her. This anger is really very serious!

The immortal heaven Dao cuts down without any fancy intention!

This Dao looks ordinary, but it embodies the meaning of the Dao that Shen Lang learned not long ago. In particular, he still uses the extremely powerful and domineering treasure of immortal sky Dao. Even Ling Chen with keel holy sword should be scared and avoid it.

However, the fat man on the bloody island was only slightly surprised, and his mind suddenly swept away from Shen Lang, and he immediately laughed.

"An ant tries to shake a tree. It\'s too much to measure its strength! If you have only a few accomplishments in the Lingwu realm, you dare to give me a knife. You don\'t know how to live or die!"

The fat, bloody island warrior smiled grimly at the corners of his mouth and lifted the huge pestle up towards Shen Lang with a circle of Aura!

He is sure that if he hits the boy with such a challenge, he will be able to blow the dead guy to pieces in an instant!

The immortal Tiandao\'s aura is dim, the whole Dao is ordinary, and the smell of Shen Lang is not amazing;

The fat man\'s huge pestle is not only several times larger than the long knife, but also full of magic Qi, full of a force that makes people tremble;

The difference in prestige between the two is too great.

The other woman and the middle-aged man on both sides looked at all this and couldn\'t help sneering with contemptuous eyes.

Their attention was still below, and they didn\'t pay attention to Shen Lang at all.

I don\'t know where the wild boy came out. He dared to attack the strong ones in the Xuanwu realm because of his cultivation in the Lingwu realm. I really don\'t know which tendon was wrong.

That\'s not the way to die?

How can such a junior know the power of the strong in the Xuanwu realm?

Besides, there are three strong men in the Xuanwu realm.

"Hiss!"

In the eyes of those people, Shen Lang\'s immortal blade fell on the giant pestle

The sound of gold and iron roars in a large energy explosion, and a blue and black energy ripple spreads from the blade of immortal sky knife. The speed is fast to a terrible situation!

At this moment, the power of the immortal Tiandao, Shen Lang\'s own power and the intention of the Dao were integrated into a complete state in an instant.

In the unbelievable eyes of the fat man with a face full of flesh, the immortal Tiandao cut the huge pestle in two like cutting tofu, and then went down with the trend. At the moment before the man had time to respond, he cut him in half!

Neat!

There is no blood splashing

All the blood was evaporated into nothingness by the black gas released by the immortal sky knife, as if the black gas was a flame.

The surrounding space seemed to shake, and the black air released from the immortal sky knife rose, like a black dragon rushing into the sky. From a distance, it was like an upside down black Tianhe, which was very conspicuous.

"Bang Bang..."

The two huge pestles and the two halves of the body fell into the rubble below, making a dull and terrible sound.

Shen Lang\'s long knife drooped and slowly turned around: "now, it\'s your turn, you... Damn it!"

The man and woman took a breath of air-conditioning and could hardly believe what they saw!

It\'s just a warrior in the double heaven of Lingwu realm who cut the martial brother who is famous for his strength in half with a knife?

Didn\'t even scream?

Blood Sea demon pestle, a second-class mysterious weapon, looks like paper paste in front of the long knife?

This is simply unimaginable and completely impossible!

"This knife is definitely an unparalleled treasure!"

The middle-aged man stared at Shen Lang\'s immortal Tiandao with hot eyes.

The only explanation for a boy in Lingwu realm to do such incredible things is definitely only on this blade.

Moreover, the powerful black spirit of the immortal Heavenly Sword was also recognized by the middle-aged man.

In his eyes, he not only had no fear, but also had no trace of sadness about his younger martial brother\'s death.

What\'s more, it doesn\'t mean to run away. Some are just red and coveted!

"Such a rare treasure can\'t be found. It\'s mine!" the middle-aged man looked ecstatic.

On the other hand, the woman in exposed clothes was different from him. She clenched the blood fan in her hands, and her eyes were already aiming to the left and right sides, and began to want to find a way back.

Women are more careful than men in many times.

In her opinion, the boy dared to rush out to fight against three strong men in the Xuanwu realm because of his spiritual cultivation. He was either a fool or someone or something to rely on.

But looking at the boy\'s eyes, it\'s very cold, as if he came from the nine nether world prison. It doesn\'t have anything to do with fools

If you hadn\'t killed countless people and seen countless blood, you wouldn\'t have such eyes!

It\'s absolutely impossible to cut the fat man with a knife. Even his eyes haven\'t changed!

"This boy... What a terrible look!"

"I don\'t know if there are experts around, but this knife in his hand is invincible!"

In the face of such a treasure as immortal Tiandao, who can not be moved?

The problem is, there must be life under the circumstances!

Fat people who are good at strength can\'t resist a knife. They can\'t resist it either!

"Thirty old woman, I can\'t die here today. I have to find a way to escape... Yanqi fool seems to have been eyeing the knife. Since he wants to die, let him die! When he entangles the boy, it\'s the best time for me to escape!"

Thinking of this, shuitianji\'s eyes changed and became hot.

She stared at Shen Lang\'s immortal Tiandao Jiao and said with a smile: "elder martial brother Yan, it seems that we will have a great harvest without finding the strong king\'s martial mirror. I\'m absolutely sure that the long knife in this boy\'s hand must be above the imperial weapon! It\'s not even worse than the soul summoning flag in my grandfather\'s hand!"

The middle-aged man burst into blood in his eyes and laughed wildly: "imperial weapon? It\'s not worse than the soul summoning flag in my grandfather\'s hand? Hahaha, the soul summoning flag, the noble copper force in the bloody Ghost Island, is just a few. It seems that I have a way! You don\'t go in heaven, and there\'s no door to hell. You break in! Hand in the long knife, and I\'ll leave you a corpse!"

Shuitianji smiled and said, "young generation, don\'t be proud of the powerful weapons in your hand. We\'re not such a waste as fat people. The strong in the Xuanwu realm want to kill with many means!"

"Death is coming. Do you still want this knife in my hand? I\'m afraid you don\'t have that kind of blessing." Shen Lang said coldly.

As soon as his voice fell, his body suddenly turned into a streamer in the air and suddenly rushed to the middle-aged man nearest to him.

The wild goose knew so well that he didn\'t dare to fight with him directly. He was in a flash and had moved tens of meters to the right.

"Damn junior, do you really think I\'m afraid of you?"

Yanqi Leng drank, put away the axe in his hand, turned his hands over and pulled out the sword from his waist.

"Today, I\'ll show you the power of the Xuanwu realm. Let\'s see if the swords and swords on the bloody island have a false reputation?"