Let\'s say that Tong Feng and Sai Tan of Shengguang sect saw that the elder Fu Chen had been defeated, and immediately fell into the vortex of Shen wave attack, which was difficult to escape

Under the leadership of Yinghuo and with the help of qianluo, a total of 12 experts have gathered around.

Both of them are trying to escape. At this time, they can\'t care about anything else. They immediately use their milk strength to quickly run out in two different directions!

However, the members of the war wolves are all composed of the elite and strong among the five major sects, and they usually do things like tracking and assassination. Where can they be given a chance to escape?

They just rose into the sky

"Hiss!"

Lightning flashed in the air, and two thunder sword lights caught up with the two men and cut them off!

It was yinghun who killed those two people in an instant.

A woman in the crowd sighed and said, "it\'s really fast to play the thunder god formula with a sword. It\'s really unmatched. But adults should leave us some opportunities to make contributions."

This woman is a shy girl.

Most of the people in the shy flower sect focus on flattering skills. If they do this, they are far more straightforward and fast than the thunder skills.

The thunder skill is integrated with the sword skill. In addition to its powerful power, it is almost unparalleled in speed.

Yinghun smiled faintly and said, "there will always be opportunities. This time, it\'s special. Adults seem to be making a quick decision. When you have practiced the sword skills taught by adults, you will never be much slower than me."

Qian Luo on the side was surprised: "Mom, not all of these people are from xuandaozong? And the shy flower gate? Why are they entangled together?"

This guy was preconceived and didn\'t pay attention to this. At this time, he found that he was quite puzzled.

"Although yinghun is powerful, it doesn\'t seem to have reached the point of killing two Xuanwu wuchongtian masters in a second? His strength is a little outrageous. Is it the power of the skill taught to them by adults?"

"If he is so powerful, will he wave a sword at me and I will be cut off? My Lord said that he could provide me with imperial weapons and imperial level skills... So it\'s not for me?"

Thinking of this, Qian Luo was cold all over, but he gave birth to a few expectations.

At this time, Yinghuo said: "put away the weapons and xumijie of the two people, and watch the battle between adults and the old ghost of Fuchen. It seems that Fuchen can\'t hold on for a while."

Qian Luo was stunned: "should we surround them to prevent the old ghost from escaping?"

Yinghuo glanced at him obliquely and said, "do you think the old monster will have a chance to escape if the adult gives a knife?"

"..." Qian Luo stared round and immediately remembered the scene when Shen Lang cut the Dragon rhinoceros in half.

"I\'ve forgotten the trough. He\'s always barehanded now!" Gan Luo laughed: "well, Fu Chen used to ride on my head. I didn\'t expect to have today, ha ha!"

The members of the war wolf show their eyes around.

"Bang bang!"

There were three muffled sounds in a row, and Shen Lang\'s three fists blew on Fuchen\'s chest. Between the ripples of strength, Fuchen\'s spiritual armor was broken and could no longer be condensed.

Under the three fists, Fuchen immediately heard the crack of bone fracture from his chest, and there was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth!

And his figure, no longer under control, staggered, suddenly backed away.

During the retreat, Fuchen held the Disha dragon slaughtering gun in his right hand, and the end of the long gun was supported on a blue stone on the ground. It was not easy to stabilize his staggering body.

Tiny cracks spread from the contact point between the spear and the bluestone. In the blink of an eye, the huge bluestone broke into countless pieces.

"How can there be such a powerful power! Is this the power that people can send out?"

The chest was solid and blasted by Shen lang. not only the spiritual armor was destroyed, but also the defense shield released by the inner armor did not last for a tenth of a second. Fu Chen completely felt the fierce power contained in Shen Lang\'s fist.

This is a powerful force that destroys mountains and mountains.

It\'s so easy to tear open the defense of the Jiuchong heavenly strongman in the Xuanwu realm and hit him hard.

Fu Chen\'s face was shocked, and a sense of incomparable powerlessness came into his heart.

"Jiuchongtian in the Xuanwu realm, is there such a little strength? Compared with Yu wenhuaji, you are more than a little worse." Shen Lang said coldly.

"Only with such a little ability, do you dare to run in front of me and want to kill us all?"

"Die!"

After the last three words, Shen Lang didn\'t stop in a moment. With a sudden force on his right foot, people have turned into a black streamer and approached Fu Chen again!

The fist surrounded by scales glittered and smashed into Fuchen\'s head again.

On the other side, Fu Chen\'s eyes turned wildly, looking at the fist that came straight at his head and sweating cold all over.

"In the face of this humanoid monster, you must not force the enemy! Escape is the best policy!"

At that moment, Fu Chen didn\'t care about losing face, and his body immediately retreated.

At the same time, the Disha dragon slaughtering gun turned on him, turned his back behind him, and then pointed at Shen Lang

"Hiss!"

The Disha dragon slaughtering gun was like a bow and arrow. With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it took off and plunged into Shen Lang\'s chest!

No one can imagine that at the moment of such a crisis, Fu Chen would throw out the most powerful mysterious weapon in his hand!

Shen Lang\'s original speed was almost to the extreme, which made it difficult for everyone outside to see clearly.

The Disha dragon slaughtering gun here is infused with the majestic power of Fu Chen. The puncture speed is as fast as lightning!

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the long gun was flashing cold light, and it had reached Shen Lang\'s chest!

While moving at such a high speed, Shen Lang\'s eyes remained unchanged, his body was ghostly on one side, and his right hand slapped the local evil dragon slaughtering gun.

Then, it was at this moment that the sudden change protruded!

The long gun with the sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly released a blood light, and the body of the long gun suddenly sank inward, skillfully and skillfully avoiding Shen Lang\'s extremely fast palm.

Then, the Disha dragon slaughtering gun instantly turned into a blood red python. With a roar, it wrapped Shen Lang around again and again, making a solid knot!

The blood red Python opened his mouth and swallowed it suddenly towards Shen Lang\'s head!

Here, as soon as the long gun was released, Fu Chen didn\'t care whether the hand could succeed or not. He didn\'t stop at all. A pair of light wings behind him expanded instantly and burst into the sky with a long smile.

"Be careful!"

"The old dog wants to escape!"

This change was unexpected to everyone, and the peripheral Yinghuo and others were surprised.

More than a dozen figures rushed towards Shen Lang, trying to save the emergency.

How powerful are the four Xuanqi?

Hurriedly entangled by the spirit of these mysterious weapons, I\'m afraid that the strong nine heaven in the Xuanwu realm will suffer a great loss!

"Hum!"

Shen Lang, who was entangled by the big blood red python, snorted coldly, and his hands went out. The power of the chaotic divine body in his body burst out in an instant!

"Poof poof!"

The huge blood red Python screamed and broke into several sections!

When the blood mist was sprayed, a blood light burst out, and the earth Sha dragon killing gun burst into the mountain wall, leaving only the end of a short foot buzzing and vibrating.

At the next moment, the stone at Shen Lang\'s foot burst. Almost at the moment when he rushed out in the morning, he also rushed up after him!

"If you want to run, it\'s not that easy!"

Shen Lang gave a soft drink. At the moment of rapid upward impact, his right hand suddenly shook!

There seemed to be a flash of light and shadow in the air. Fu Chen, who was rushing up with all his strength, only felt that his right foot was entangled by a thin line.

"No!"

Fu Chen\'s mind was slightly chilly. As soon as his spiritual power was urged, all the spiritual power in Xuandan immediately concentrated on his right foot.

"Open!"

The light of Fuchen\'s right foot soared, trying to break free from the bondage of the thin line.

However, what he couldn\'t imagine was that the thin thread didn\'t seem to be an ordinary silk thread. It was just that his right foot didn\'t exert force. With this force, click click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click!

"Sky silk!" Fu Chen was scared to death in the severe pain.

Such a thin silk thread can break the body protection and vigorous Qi of the nine strong heaven in the great Xuanwu realm. What else can there be except the silk of the West wasteland Jedi sky?

The tenacity and sharpness of this object are unimaginable. He can resist it under the inspiration of jiuchongtian in the Xuanwu realm.

It\'s impossible for silk to waste his right foot that day.

But in the face of the following evil star\'s pursuit, such a moment\'s delay can kill him.

Sure enough, as soon as the idea came out, Shen Lang threw his left hand and threw out a blood red circle.

The blood red circle slipped around and caught a Fuchen in an instant, and his hands were tightly bound together.

Fu Chen was shocked and his hands suddenly shook. As a result, he was shocked to find that the blood red circle was motionless!

This scare scared him to death!

However, it was too late to escape at this time. The Shen wave below pulled the silk down suddenly that day!

A huge force came from the silk that day. Fuchen\'s right foot was cut bloody and his body shape was difficult to control. Suddenly, it was pulled down!

One in and one out

A pair of black wings stretched out behind Shen Lang, suddenly lifted up and rushed up. Before Fu Chen broke away from the silk that day, people had reached Fu Chen\'s head.

"I said, you can\'t escape!"

Shen Lang\'s cold voice floated in the air. As soon as he lifted his right foot, he stepped down hard!

When the light burst, the soles of his feet slammed and stepped on Fuchen\'s forehead!

"Ah!"

In the scream, Fuchen\'s face was covered with blood and suddenly fell down like a shell.

With a loud bang, it smashed the ground into a deep pit.

Here, yinghun and others approached the pit with swords, and the Shen waves in the air had rushed down rapidly.

"Little beast, it\'s not so easy to kill me!"

The insidious roar of Fuchen came from the pit. Fuchen, who was covered with blood, rushed up from the pit like a fierce ghost!

Shen Lang, who rushed down quickly, changed his body shape and became on his head and feet. According to the Fu Chen who rushed up, it was printed with a palm.

"The second form of nine turn Xuangong of life and death, suction star big method!"

The speed of this palm is unimaginable, and Shen Lang\'s palm is surrounded by a circle of black and white fog, which looks strange and unpredictable.

That Fuchen was just a little stunned, and he had been solid by this palm print!

Fu Chen, who wanted to escape by this slap, finally found himself wrong.

Too wrong

Shen Lang\'s palm was just printed on his chest, and the unspeakable pain spread all over his body from his chest!