"Are you Wang Tiangu?" Shen Lang's face was cloudy, and this person seemed to be controlled. Dust× Edge?← ↙

"Mr. Shen, you can think so. The bald Wu Xiu said.

"Who do I want?" said Shen Lang with a gloomy face.

The bald Wu Xiu said with a stiff face: "Then it depends on Mr. Shen, whether you have this ability!"

As soon as the words fell, the ten martial cultivators around them raised their swords one after another, or took out their palms, and attacked Shen Lang without saying anything.

Shen Lang's heart sank, there were too many people, nine in the early stage of the realm, one in the middle of the realm, and the bald head in front of him was still in the late stage of the realm.

In a hurry, Shen Lang didn't play the cards according to the routine, he directly took out the bazooka from the storage ring, jumped up, and fired a shot in the air at the group of martial arts cultivators below.

"Boom!"

The fire was blazing, accompanied by a loud bang.

All the martial cultivators dodged one after another, and two of them were injured by the aftermath of the artillery, spitting blood.

Since Qingfeng Mountain returned, Shen Lang had collected some thermal weapons in his storage bag, and now they had finally come in handy.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the bald Wu Xiu raised his palm and slapped it towards Shen Lang in mid-air.

Shen Lang put away the rocket launcher and shot a snowflake divine palm with all his might.

The two palms collided, and Shen Lang flew out.

With a "clang", the body smashed into a van in the back.

Shen Lang immediately got up, his face a little ugly.

Barely defended a palm, although he was not injured, but after slapping with this bald man, Shen Lang roughly understood the strength level of the other party.

This person's strength is stronger than Zhao Jianfei, but slightly weaker than Ximenqing.

Shen Lang was one-on-one, and he could barely win. But now that there are most martial cultivators besieging him, Shen Lang is not sure, so he can only fight!

The bald Wu Xiu swooped towards Shen Lang, with a fierce momentum.

Shen Lang immediately took out the Starfall Knife from the storage bag and slashed it wildly.

The two quickly struggled together, and the rest of the group of martial cultivators also attacked Shen Lang one after another.

After only ten seconds, Shen Lang was sweating on his forehead, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

He is not Yang Wei, and in the face of the siege of so many people, it is difficult to resist.

"Drink!"

The bald Wu Xiu let out a low shout, his arms were bruised, his palms pushed forward, and a thick palm wind swept towards Shen Lang.

This is one of the eight major sects of the Kunlun Mountain Enchantment, the Iron Palm Gang, the Black Palm.

Shen Lang set up the Star Meteor Knife and slashed out a style of Hua Split Huashan with all his might.

There was an explosion of "boom", and a storm was set off all around, and dust was everywhere.

As soon as Shen Lang made a high-intensity move, a group attacked him again.

With a "bang", a martial artist stabbed Shen Lang's waist and abdomen with a long sword in his hand, marking a bloody mark.

Fortunately, Shen Lang dodged in time, otherwise he would have almost stabbed a blood hole.

Shen Lang was shocked into a cold sweat, he couldn't delay it any longer!

The longer you delay, the worse you will become.

Shen Lang was only a cultivator in the middle of the realm, and he couldn't withstand the consumption of this kind of wheel warfare.

The only chance now is for him to burst out with all his most powerful killing moves in one breath, and then swallow the Qi Replenishing Pill, so that he can have some hope of victory.

After paying attention, Shen Lang cast a phantom light step and jumped into the air.

The bald Wu Xiu flew up from below.

"Snowstorm!"

Shen Lang set up the Starfall Knife with both hands, spun rapidly in mid-air, and countless sword qi fell down like meteors.

Catching up with the bald head, Wu Xiu saw the sword qi pouring down on his head and face, and hurriedly defended with his palm.

A group of martial cultivators below also dodged unhurriedly, and raised their swords one after another, or took out their palms to defend against the sword qi that fell from the sky.

"Knock knock!"

Because it was muddy, countless large craters were blown out around it, and mud was splashed.

Shen Lang's move was flying all over the sky, extremely fast, and had a wide range.

The overwhelming sword qi fell, and the eight martial cultivators in the early stage of the realm were all hit by the sword qi one after another, and the blood stained their whole bodies. But these guys still maintain a defensive posture as if they didn't know the pain.

The bald-headed martial cultivator and the martial cultivator in the middle of the realm were also hit by a few sword qi on their bodies.

The scene was a mess, and the dirt was soon stained with blood.

Although Shen Lang's move was outrageously powerful, the consumption was too serious, and after only a dozen seconds, the true qi in his body was almost exhausted.

There was no way, Shen Lang had no choice but to stop, quickly took out the Qi Replenishing Pill from the storage bag, and swallowed it into his stomach.

The true anger immediately recovered eighty percent!

Shen Lang jumped onto a dilapidated building.

Although many of those martial cultivators were seriously injured, they still rushed towards Shen Lang like zombies.

Shen Lang was waiting for this moment.

"Peacock open screen!"

Shen Lang snorted, without reservation, and used the strongest secret weapon trick.

"Woohoo!"

True to its name, the willow leaf flying knife in the sky flew out like a peacock opening the screen with the release of true qi, and quickly attacked the group of martial cultivators, with amazing momentum!

The blade of the Willow Leaf Flying Knife is highly poisonous, and piercing into the flesh can instantly paralyze a person's body.

After many martial cultivators were hit by the flying knife, they finally fell to the ground.

Shen Lang stimulated all the willow leaf flying knives on his body in one breath.

In the blink of an eye, everyone fell, except for the bald martial cultivator who was still holding on.

The man was covered in blood, and his injuries were not light.

Shen Lang was in okay state because he had swallowed the Qi Replenishing Pill in time, he clenched the Starfall Knife and slashed towards the bald man.

The two fought together.

"Wang Tiangu, hurry up and tell me where Liu Xiaoxiao is?" Shen Lang still had time to speak.

The bald Wu Xiu looked wooden and speechless.

Shen Lang's face was a little ugly, this person should have been controlled by Wang Tiangu, and it was basically impossible to ask something out of his mouth.

The bald Wu Xiu seemed to know that he couldn't do it, and at the end of the fight, he went crazy and pushed out his palms, ignoring Shen Lang's attack, as if he wanted to die with Shen Lang.

I saw a thick palm wind coming.

"Bloodkill!"

Shen Lang slashed down with a heavy sword, and the whistling sword qi net overshadowed the palm wind, swallowing the bald Wu Xiu inside.

After the blow, the bald Wu Xiu was covered in blood and flesh, his body was fragmented, and he fell to the ground with a bang, killed.

Eleven martial cultivators were all killed! The scene was full of blood.

Shen Lang gasped for breath, because of the excessive consumption, he was weak.

However, I still managed to search this abandoned garment factory.

But Shen Lang searched the entire abandoned garment factory, but did not find Liu Xiaoxiao.

Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom.

The other party brought himself to this place, most likely under the guise of purely dealing with him.

"Bastard!"

Shen Lang roared angrily and smashed his fist into the dirt.

That's when it happened.

"Quack!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp eagle chirp in the sky, and Hai Dongqing, who was raised by Shen Lang, flew over, hovered above him, and screamed a few times.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and the white eagle seemed to have discovered Liu Xiaoxiao's traces.