Chapter 892

Seeing Shen Lang's sudden action, the boatman next to him was frightened.

Shen Lang jumped out of the boat and ran towards Ouyang Changfeng.

The real Qi is gathered under the feet, and the waves can stand on the water without falling down.

He showed his lightness skill and floated to Ouyang Changfeng's side. Shen Lang directly hugged his fist and said, "brother, let me help you to kill the martial arts of the blissful palace!"

Ouyang Changfeng looks at Shen Lang and makes sure he hasn't seen him. He hugs his fist and says, "I'm very grateful if you're willing to help me, but that man is the elder of the blissful palace. Brother, this move is bound to provoke the blissful palace."

Shen Lang said with a sneer, "it's OK. I have a feud with the blissful palace."

Ouyang Changfeng was pleased and nodded: "good, brother. I'll keep it in mind! If this man is killed by us, let's divide his aura stone and treasure equally

"Good."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, but he was surprised that Ouyang Changfeng was the spirit stone. How dare he provoke the blissful palace? Is this guy so short of spirit stone?

Seeing the sudden waves, the disciples on the merchant ship of the blissful palace were shocked.

Shen Lang's joining made the war situation suddenly turn 180 degrees. The old man in black looked at Shen Lang and exclaimed, "it's you! Are you the son of Shen Canghai? "

"Son of Shen Canghai?" Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help looking at the waves.

Dansheng Shen Canghai is famous in the forest and Tianshan Mountains. He is also a top genius. Ouyang Changfeng has heard about it.

Shen Lang glanced at the old man with a sneer on his lips and said with a sneer, "yes, you still know me?"

The old man in black robe was "clattering" in his heart. Before, when the blissful palace attacked the Yi family, he was also present and saw the waves.

This is not the point. The point is that this boy has a great chance to carry the treasure of the town palace, the son Mother Dragon tooth dart.

Thinking of this, the old man in black robe suddenly became timid and said in a panic: "don't be impulsive, sir. The hatred between my blissful palace and the Yi family has been relieved. Don't..."

Without saying a word, Shen Lang rushed up with a long sword, followed by Ouyang Changfeng.

"The return wind takes the moon."

Shen Lang's green glass sword crossed a half arc in the air. The blue sword God formed several shadows and stabbed at the old man in black robe.

"This is Thirteen swords of death

Ouyang Changfeng's eyes show a trace of light, and his mind is shocked. He is crazy about sword practice. He has a deep understanding of the sword skills of Lin Hai and Tian Shan, but he recognizes Shen Lang's sword move.

The thirteen deadly swords belong to the heaven level medium level martial arts. They are very difficult to practice, and the degree of difficulty is even higher than that of Jiandang Shura.

It's not an empty move, it's a real move! It's a real 13 swords, but it seems that it's less powerful.

The old man in black robe was startled. He pushed his palms forward in a hurry, and the fierce palm wind pressed against the waves.

Shen Lang went up with a strange speed. The green glass sword carried a sharp sword spirit, which directly scratched the black robed old man's face. A blood mark on his face was clearly visible, overflowing with blood.

The old man in black robe was frightened. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise his head would have been cut off by the waves.

Shen Lang's sword skill can only capture the moon in three moves. Although there are only three moves, it can kill people invisibly. The main thing is that it's not easy to show the sacred objects.

Fortunately, Ouyang Changfeng's strength is not weak. He takes advantage of the gap between the waves and goes directly around the old man in black robe.

"Feng dance!"

Ouyang Changfeng clenched his teeth and saw the opportunity in his eyes. He quickly waved his sword and hit out the sword swing Shura's killing move. A large amount of sword Qi gushes out from the tip of the sword. The sound is about to tear the air. It's like a flying phoenix singing low. Its momentum is shocking!

The black robed old man took a cold breath. It's hard to imagine that such a powerful attack was made by Wu Xiu at the beginning of the transformation. The black robed old man's face showed a ferocious color. He pushed his palms forward with all his strength, and the fierce palm wind hit him out.

"Boom!"

Countless waves were splashed on the sea, strong winds were blowing all over the sky, and the sound of swords roared everywhere.

While the old man in black robe was resisting Ouyang Changfeng's killing move, Shen Lang took action.

"Yan fan!"

Shen Lang shrinks his eyes and jumps forward to hit the old man in black below!

The green glass sword in his hand uttered a light chant. The body of the sword tilted downward at an almost strange speed, like a flying swallow turning around. The tip of the sword flew over the head of the black robed old man.

The body of the green glass sword suddenly divided into three parts, forming a sharp sword Qi, piercing the brain, chest and back heart of the old man in black robe.

"Beautiful sword!" Ouyang Changfeng's eyes brightened and praised.

In the face of the attack of both sides, the old man in black robe is lack of skill.

Shen Lang's sword is too close to him, which is the biggest threat to him. The old man in black robe has to give priority to defending his sword moves.

But Shen Lang's sword move is very strange. He stabs from three directions, which makes it hard for the old man in black robe to dodge.

"PoofA sword thrust into the back of the old man's shoulder, stabbed a blood hole, blood storm!

"Boom boom!"

Ouyang Changfeng hit the old man's body with a lot of sword Qi.

In just one breath, the old man in black robe was attacked by more than 20 swords all over his body. There was a mist of blood in the air. His flesh and blood were blurred, and his mouth was full of blood. He was frightened.

Shen Lang and Ouyang Changfeng have caught up with him.

The black robed old man exclaimed: "Rao Spare your life! Please let me go, I can give you all the aura stones! "

Ouyang Changfeng looks a little hesitant, his purpose is only in the aura stone, this person if obediently hand over all the aura stone and, spare his life is not impossible.

But Shen Lang didn't mean to spare him. He raised his green glass sword to send him back to the West.

The old man in black robe felt numb on his scalp. In a hurry, he jumped up and ran to the sky.

"Split the stars and seize the moon!"

The waves split a sword.

The old man in black robe tried his best to push out his palms, barely defending the blow.

Shen Lang saw the direction of the black robed old man's fall, rushed out immediately, and hit the man's chest with the seven injury formula.

"Bang!"

A heavy stuffy sound came. The flesh and blood in the old man's chest were blown open. His sternum and heart had been broken and he was killed instantly.

Ouyang Changfeng's eyes were shocked. Generally speaking, few people learn several martial arts and techniques at the same time, because it takes too much time. Shen Lang not only knows sword skills, but also practices qishang boxing so deeply. It's really amazing.

Shen Lang pulls up the body of the old man in black robe and throws it on the merchant ship of the blissful palace.

The disciples of the blissful palace were so scared that they fled all over the world. They used their lightness skills and ran towards the sea. Within a few breaths, the merchant ship was empty.

"Thanks to my brother's help just now, I dare to ask you what your name is." Ouyang came through the long wind and waves, and threw his fist at the waves.

My name is Shen Lang Shen Lang said casually.

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