Magic fog city is the only city entering the cloud mountain range. In the past, many experts with flying spirit tools came and went here. It\'s not surprising to meet flying martial artists.

But in the territory of baihongzong, most people are polite and polite. It\'s impossible to be so arrogant.

When the team leader saw Shen Lang\'s posture, he felt something was wrong. He gave a hurried order, got on strict alert and sounded the alarm.

"Dong... Dong... Dong"

The dull and melodious bell immediately sounded above the magic fog city. The people in the magic fog city were surprised and looked up into the air one by one.

This kind of bell has not appeared in magic fog city for a long time.

For a big city with baihongzong as the background, few forces nearby dare to provoke the magic fog city.

The sudden appearance of such a bell is really strange.

At this time, the crowd at the Lord\'s residence of magic fog city is surging, and a large number of experts have gathered. When the LORD an Fengrui gives an order, he will drive to Qingfeng mountain.

I don\'t know why the city Lord an Fengrui didn\'t come out.

Outside the city Lord\'s residence, people of all major forces were gloomy and murderous.

Qingfeng stronghold is just a mountain bandit\'s nest. It dares to challenge the dignity of the major forces in magic fog city. It not only crushed three forces such as the lone wolf mercenary regiment to the ground, but also sent two bone demons into the city master\'s house. It\'s looking for death!

It is the mercy of Bai hongzong to let this force stay in the magic fog city. Unexpectedly, they are so presumptuous!

Not only did he dare to rush into the places of these forces and destroy them madly, but also seriously injured the four disciples of Bai hongzong!

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

The people of the major forces were all choked with anger and felt very uncomfortable.

The troops of various forces were clearly ready outside the city master\'s house, but at this time, they suddenly heard the alarm bell!

"Yes, is it that Qingfeng stronghold knows we are going to attack the mountain, so it\'s better to start first?" someone scolded.

"Idiot, what is Qingfeng stronghold? How many people are there? It\'s better to start first... You don\'t have a brain?"

"Magic fog city is the territory of Bai hongzong. Are there people running here to be wild? When you get out of the door, kill these guys first, and then go to Pingfeng stronghold!"

Just below, when everyone was talking, a slightly lazy voice suddenly sounded in the air: "you mobs want to level the Qingfeng stronghold? Aren\'t you afraid of the wind?"

"Who\'s coming!"

A fierce drink came from the crowd. With a brush, four figures rose into the air and surrounded the Shen waves in the air with knives, guns, swords and halberds.

These four people are from Baihong sect, the leader of the guard of the city Lord\'s house.

Only experts from this sect can have rare things such as flying spirit tools.

At the same time, not only did the people below point their weapons at Shen Lang in the air, but the magic breaking arrows in the hands of the surrounding guards were also aimed at Shen Lang and ready to shoot at any time.

"Don\'t be so nervous. I\'ll talk to Lord an about a business."

Shen Lang said with a smile without fear in the face of the lock of the master\'s mind.

"Presumptuous! Who do you think you are? If you want to talk business with our city leader, you can talk?" a Guard commander in the air said coldly, "report your origin and name! Otherwise, don\'t blame our swords!"

Coldly glanced at the people around him, and Shen Lang frowned.

"It seems even an Fengrui\'s face is hard to see without making some noise."

Shen Lang\'s eyes were cold, and his body suddenly retreated rapidly in the air, bullying the man holding the halberd.

When the man saw the speed of Shen Lang\'s ghost, he was surprised. His body retreated rapidly. He lifted up the long halberd and wanted to stab Shen Lang.

However, where will the speed of Shen wave allow him to retreat?

Just for a moment, Shen Lang\'s back to his body was close to him. He patted with his right hand and opened the long halberd swept by the stick. Then he suddenly turned around and threw his legs. His right foot was right in the chest of a person behind him like a whip!

"Poof!"

The man\'s blood spewed out and hit the ground like a shell. With a bang, he threw dust on the ground.

"How brave! Kill him!"

When the other three saw that he did it directly and ruthlessly, they were angry and moved. All the knives, guns and swords greeted Shen Lang.

The three eight heaven masters in Lingwu didn\'t expect the strangeness of the boy in black.

If you are in the air, even the strong ones in the five Heaven of the Xuanwu realm can\'t compete with the ghost king for speed, not to mention the Lingwu warriors of their low-level flying spirit tools?

The three only felt a flower in front of them. In the blink of an eye, they had lost the trace of Shen Lang!

"Watch the back!" a man shouted wildly.

In front of so many people, Shen Lang quietly appeared behind the man who used the long sword!

The man was surprised and didn\'t want to. The long sword turned over in his wrist and stabbed out of his waist!

"The reaction is very fast."

Shen Lang sneered, his right hand flashed, and bent his fingers to the long sword!

The long sword swung aside with a buzzing sound.

Before the man\'s sword turned around, the man in white robe stepped forward and shouted, "Shen Lang, little friend, haven\'t seen you for a long time. Please accept the magic power and have a chat. It\'s all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Huh?"

Shen Lang was slightly stunned. When he calmed down, he really felt that the person below had a little vague impression.

Immediately, he suddenly realized and showed a smile: "it\'s him!"