Chapter 1421

"Do you want tianshuiling? Dream The old devil was furious.

"Hum, old devil, I'll give you ten rest to think about. A Tianshui bell, in exchange for the lives of the three of you, you should think about it yourself. " The immortal Qingyang sneered fearlessly.

He was sure that the three members of the Hehuan clan did not dare to fight with them. Even if they did, they would surely win.

If you really want to fight with each other in life and death, you have to spend a lot of effort to win these three people. At that time, it will certainly affect the treasure hunting trip to the burial Soul Mountain.

Therefore, the immortal Qingyang is not greedy. He just proposed to let the old devil of Fengyue hand over the Tianshui bell. It's best to force the man to hand over his treasure without any effort.

"Damn it, what a cunning old man

Fengyue old devil scolded the eighteen generations of Qingyang real ancestor in his heart, his face black as the bottom of a pot.

If you didn't encounter these Southern friars in the middle of the canyon, Fengyue old devil had full confidence. Even if your side could not defeat the enemy, it would not be a problem to escape.

But in the middle of the canyon, the sky is full of space cracks, wandering around with congenital clutch light. Dare to fly away quickly, that is absolutely looking for death!

If the body is destroyed, the baby won't be able to escape.

Fengyue old devil has some regrets. He should have trusted Zhang Daoling to enter the burial Soul Mountain with others, but now he has encountered this terrible thing.

If you really want to tear up your face and fight, you are absolutely invincible!

If you say to hand over the Tianshui bell, the old devil can't swallow it.

"Qingyang, if you want the Tianshui bell in this seat, please kneel down and beg me! Anyway, I don't have a lot of longevity. I'll fight for a net today The old devil roared angrily.

The other two monks in the early Yuan Dynasty of Hehuan sect also showed a trace of cruel color in their eyes. Although the monks of the Hehuan sect had a bad reputation, they had good courage.

Seeing that the other party was not ready to be obedient and obedient, Qingyang real man's face was a little gloomy, and said: "since so, then suffer death!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two sides offered magic weapons one after another.

Just then.

"Qingyang old dog, crazy flame old dog, ha ha, it's really a narrow enemy's road, unexpectedly ran into you again!"

There was a sneer in the woods behind.

"Who dares to scold me The arrogant one is furious.

As soon as their faces changed, they all followed the voice.

I saw a young man in a white robe, describing a ghost like gallop from the woods.

White robed youth is not exactly Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue followed closely, two people a flash, appeared in front of the public.

"Shen Lang?" The old devil's eyes lit up, revealing a trace of incredible expression.

He took the two yuanyingqi monks of the Hehuan sect to go on their way at full speed until they arrived at the foot of the burial Soul Mountain. It is incredible that two monks of the early Yuan Dynasty could reach the foot of the mountain so quickly.

Shen Lang's strength is quite strong, maybe he can help himself to solve the crisis!

"Shen Lang, it's you!"

Qingyang immortal and other people's faces changed greatly, and they all doubted whether they had seen the illusion for a time.

Instead of running away, did he follow him all the way? If so, the boy's courage is too big!

"I, fuck, how could this be possible!" The old faces of those who are crazy are distorted.

At the beginning, he used the glass lamp to hit Shen Lang half to death. A few days later, the son of a bitch is alive and kicking again, as if nothing happened.

Make crazy Yan Zun all doubt, his glass cup is not broken.

"You still dare to appear, you scum named Shen!" Immortal Qingyang points to Shen Lang angrily, and his old face is distorted.

Before, they chased Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue like mad dogs, but they were run away by the two dogs.

Immortal Qingyang was also furious about this. He never dreamed that the two dogs and men would dare to chase after him and show up in front of him. What a shame!

It is said that the black robed ancestor did not go after these two men and women. How could they escape? The immortal Qingyang doesn't understand.

Shen Lang said with a cold smile: "how dare you? Old dog of Qingyang, don't think that I will be killed by you. Today, I will make you suffer! "

"You

Qingyang is really popular and speechless, and his brain is full of blue veins.

He has seen the rampant, but he has not seen the rampant to such a level. As a great monk in the later period of Yuanying, immortal Qingyang has always been superior to him. Ordinary friars in Yuanying period worship him. When did he suffer this kind of anger!

Fengyue old devil frowned and thought Shen Lang was too boastful. It was not so easy to let Qingyang old dog suffer.

"Shen Lang, don't underestimate the old way. Since you are here, I'm afraid you can't go away. We should be able to fight a bloody road together with the five of us! " Fengyue old devil didn't have time to say anything grateful, and sent a message directly to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang did not respond, but said to Su Ruoxue behind him: "Xueer, war is inevitable. You should leave first.""No, I'm almost recovered. It won't drag you down. Trust me!" Su ruoshue bit shell teeth, a face stubborn voice.

"All right." Seeing the woman's expression, Shen Lang had no choice but to agree.

"Little scumbag named Shen, although I don't know how you escaped the pursuit of some black robed Taoist friends, but now that you still dare to appear in front of me, I will certainly tear you to pieces!" Qingyang real man's face is extremely gloomy, and his eyes are full of boiling killing intention.

"Black robed Taoist friend? Hehe, are you talking about the black robed ancestor? I'm sorry, I killed that garbage! "

Shen Lang grinned and stretched out with one hand. The sun god bow appeared in his hand, shining with golden light and powerful.

"It's the sun bow of GUI Xian men!" Crazy Yan Zun lost his voice and roared.

The faces of immortal Qingyang and the other three yuan infantile monks changed greatly. The sun god bow is also a famous magic weapon in the south land. As long as they are yuanyingqi monks, they basically know it.

The sun god bow is the most powerful magic weapon of the black robed ancestor. It appears in Shen Lang's hands, which does not mean The black robed ancestor has already hung up!

The real person of Qingyang is livid, and some of them are hard to accept this fact.

Not only he, but also several young monks in Nanlu, such as Kuang Yan Zun, couldn't understand how two seriously injured people could kill three yuan infantile monks such as heipao Laozu?

The three yuan infantile friars of the Hehuan sect, including Fengyue Laomo, looked at each other one by one. They didn't expect that Shen Lang had such a great ability that he killed the black robed ancestor in the canyon.

"Don't talk much nonsense. Let's fight!" As soon as Shen Lang's eye color coagulates, the nine lightsabers fly out of the cuffs and rotate rapidly around the body.

He didn't expect to run into Qingyang immortal. Although he Huan Zong had a poor reputation, he was also a force of Beilu and supported him. Shen Lang had no reason to stand aside.

If five to five, he is confident that he has the strength.

What's more, Shen Lang knows that Kuang Yan Zun is basically a soy sauce player. This guy has spent his life to motivate the fake Honghuang Lingbao. He can't recover in a few days, and his combat power is estimated to be less than half of the original.

In this way, Shen Lang can take advantage of the three people of hehuanzong to deal with the old dog of Qingyang. This is his plan.

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