The woman shook the Nether Soul Spear domineeringly, and said coldly, "You are not qualified to know who I am!" Now you have two choices, death or eternal life! ”

Chen Lang's eyes were disdainful: "Just because you deserve to let me make a choice?" Eternal life, eternal life your grandmother, you are Lao Tzu is the evil pen of Lotte Hai, and you fooled two sentences, so you are willing to let you poke a shot? ”

The woman frowned, and said angrily, "Full of foul language, smelly, you are the most immodest monk I have ever met." ”

Chen Lang squinted and smiled: "You are a remnant of the Demon Sect who everyone can be punished, and you are embarrassed to tell me about your demeanor." Without further ado, hand over the astrolabe, you may be able to live! ”

"Huh! Just one level and one product, and dare to threaten me to leave Leng Qiuli, it's really a big joke in the world! ”

With that, Leng Qiuli swung his spear sideways, the air in front of him suddenly distorted, and the two tigers stepped out with a smile from the billowing black air.

The two tigers are all tiger stripes, and they are all lifeless earth-level great master cultivators, and one of them is Lotte Sea.

Chen Lang couldn't help but be surprised.

Damn it! Leng Qiuli can actually control two tigers at the same time, which is a bit difficult!

"Kill him for me!" Leng Qiuli scolded, and the two tigers let out a low tiger roar at the same time, striking left and right, and smashed over with a fist.

The violent and terrifying fist wind directly broke through the sound barrier, bringing a whistling air current.

At the same time, as soon as Leng Qiu sent it with one hand, the Netherworld Imperial Soul Spear suddenly burst out with a dazzling purple light, and the spear head that was as sharp as a tiger's tooth was like thunder, stabbing Chen Lang in the chest.

Between the lightning and flint, Chen Lang swept back, reached out with his right hand, and pulled Zhu Jue out of the void.

In an instant, Sen Sen's sword qi condensed into a sword curtain, enveloping the top of the cliff.

"Natal Divine Soldier?" Leng Qiuli stared at the punishment in Chen Lang's hand, and couldn't help but gasp.

A ground-level first-grade grand master embodies the natal divine weapon, this is too nonsense!

"Are you scared? Didn't your sect master tell you that the cultivation realm is never absolute? ”

Chen Lang smiled playfully, carried the sword momentum of the Great River of Haoran Sword Sutra, and slashed at Leng Qiuli with a sword volley.

The sword momentum of the big river, taking the meaning of the surging river and the endless, refers to the majestic momentum of rather taking straight and not seeking from the song.

A sword slashed out, and the surging sword qi that gathered into a sword curtain suddenly fell mightily.

The two tigers' perception of danger was different from ordinary people, and as soon as this sword became a momentum, they sensed the threat to their master, and immediately turned from attack to defense, and blocked Leng Qiu in front of him without fear of death.

Poof!

A crackling sound, like a slash!

The two tigers had a sword mark more than a foot long on their chest and abdomen, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

How so?

Chen Lang was surprised, he thought that with his current cultivation, although he could not fully exert the power of the Execution, with the invincible sharpness of the Execution, supplemented by the Silent Spiritual Power that damaged the vitality of life, it was enough to cut the two tigers into two with one sword.

The Tiger of the Ground Rank Grand Master level is really not easy to deal with!

"Accident? Do you think the tiger is so easy to kill? Leng Qiuli smiled coldly, raised his hand and pointed a shot at the spine of the Absolute Sword.

Chen Lang slashed his sword, and suddenly felt a majestic and irresistible huge force coming, and he couldn't help but take three steps back before he stopped the retreat.

At this moment, the huge fuselage of the Snapdragon gunship appeared in the sky, and Gu Xuankong and Mu Hongli also followed one after the other.

Leng Qiuli glanced at Chen Lang and sneered: "You are lucky today!" Go back and think about it, the Demon Sect's entry into the WTO is a foregone conclusion, if you are willing to serve, I can be the master and spare your life. Otherwise, even if I don't kill you, when the puppet master comes out, I will definitely take your life! ”

With that, Leng Qiuli lifted the Netherworld Soul Spear and jumped down from the Hidden Dragon Valley.

At the same time, the figures of the two tigers quickly blurred and re-entered the air.

Chen Lang withdrew his sword and looked down at the ethereal and churning clouds in the Hidden Dragon Valley, and couldn't help frowning deeply.

With a deep cliff and valley more than 600 meters deep, it is impossible to fall to death this demon sect demon girl.

I recalled in my mind that Leng Qiuli's seemingly understatement, but in fact, it was a magnificent shot.

If the two of them could fight fairly and honestly today, would I be able to win?

Chen Lang laughed to himself.

For the first time since he woke up, someone made him feel frustrated and powerless.

At this time, Gu Xuankong and Mu Hongli arrived one after another, and the two glanced at each other suspiciously, and then looked at Chen Lang who was standing on the edge of the cliff.

"Jumping off a cliff?"

Chen Lang nodded and replied, "Her name is Leng Qiuli, and she calls herself the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect." The cultivation is very high, the strength of the eighth grade of the ground level, and the two tigers are the peak of the ninth grade of the ground level! ”

"What? Two Tiger Men at the pinnacle of the Nine Rank of the Ground Rank? Isn't Lotte Sea falling? Gu Xuankong and Mu Hongli gasped at the same time.

At the pinnacle of the ninth rank of the ground level, I am afraid that the entire hidden door may not be able to find a few.

……

Back at the resort, Gu Xuankong, who was haggard, did not shy away from Mu Hongcarp, and took out five spirit plants and handed them to Chen Lang.

Three Divine Grasses, one Dragonwood, and one Karma Fire Lotus.

This is the previously negotiated reward that Yanlong negotiated from Chen Lang's hand in exchange for the Dragon Seeking Plate.

"Mr. Chen, as the old saying goes, if you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world. Now that the Demon Sect has entered the world, you have an amazing art industry, why don't you join hands with Yanlong to protect the safety of thousands of people? Join Yanlong, no matter what you want, Yanlong will definitely give everything and give it his full support. Gu Xuankong said solemnly.

Although he didn't see the Absolute Sword that appeared, he also understood that Chen Lang was able to retreat from Leng Qiuli's hand, which must be hiding his strength.

Moreover, Gu Xuankong could be sure that the last time he defeated the Sakura Kingdom kendo genius Yanagi Zongwei in the Helian Martial Arts Pavilion, what was revealed was just the tip of the iceberg of Chen Lang's true strength.

Chen Lang is the real one under the ladder, invincible in the world!

Such a talent, if he can be persuaded to join Yanlong, can more or less make up for the mistake of losing the astrological disk.

Mu Hongli sneered: "This kid doesn't even want to be the son-in-law of my Lu family, will he be rare for your Yanlong with a lot of rules?" Old Gu, what are your thoughts, let's think about how to deal with the Demon Sect. ”

Chen Lang took Lingzhi and said indifferently: "Sister Mu is right. Besides, even if I don't join Yanlong, my position with Yanlong is the same, and it is the duty of my generation of righteous path monks to eliminate demons and defend the Dao. But if Yanlong asks for something, I won't stay out of it! ”

Gu Xuankong was still about to continue lobbying, and there was a sudden noise outside the door.

Gong Hao led hundreds of people, carried eight coffins, and broke in violently.

Gu Xuankong's eyes turned cold when he saw this, and he glared at Gong Hao: "Gong Hao, what do you want to do?" ”

With a wave of Gong Hao's hand, thirty-two coffin bearers lowered eight coffins to the floor.

"The Gong family needs an explanation!"

The eight deceased in the coffin were all in the same state as Le Lifeng, all of whom were pinched and burst their hearts, and they forgot about their chests.

"Nonsense!" Gu Xuankong said angrily, "It's not only your palace family that was killed, Yanlong and Lejia also took more than a dozen lives, and everyone also suffered heavy losses, what do you want to explain?" ”

Mu Hongli giggled maliciously: "Tsk, no wonder Xiao Chen doesn't look down on you Yanlong, this is the rhythm of infighting." Forget it, the old lady still has to deal with the aftermath, she is too lazy to get involved with your pickled things, and she is gone! ”

After speaking, Mu Hongli twisted Xiao Man's waist and walked out of the villa living room in a graceful manner.

She wants to leave, and naturally no one dares to stop her.

On Gong Hao's side, he looked at Gu Xuankong without fear, was silent for a few seconds, and asked fiercely: "What explanation?" The ancestor of the Le family, Lotte Hai, killed eight members of my palace family, my third uncle Gong Honglie, and my cousin Gong Chen were also murdered. Shouldn't this account be counted? ”

Of the eight deceased, four were elite security guards, the other four were monks, three were yellow-rank martial artists, and one was a Xuan-rank junior grandmaster.

Every monk, regardless of the level of realm, is the most important resource wealth of the family, and four of them have been lost at once, and two of them are relatives of the Gong family, which is really a heavy loss.

At this moment, Gong Hao was afraid for a while when he thought about it. Fortunately, when Lotte Hai turned into a tiger and washed the resort, he was communicating with Le Yu gene in a presidential suite in the city, otherwise the coffin on the ground would not be eight, but nine.

Gu Xuantian laughed very angrily: "Okay, good! You say, "What do you want to explain?" ”

Gong Hao's eyes were scarlet, and he roared: "I want the Lejia blood debt to pay for it!" ”

"Blood debt and blood payment? If I'm not mistaken, Le Yao is your fiancée! Gu Xuankong frowned.

"Haha......" Gong Hao laughed almost out of breath, and at the end, he suddenly paused, "Ancient, do you think the current Lejia is still qualified to fulfill the marriage contract?" Le Yao can live, she can be my woman, but she is no longer my fiancée! ”

After that, Gong Hao glanced at Chen Lang, and there was a chilling gloom in his eyes, as well as an undisguised pride.

He said slowly word by word: "I want to be a happy family, men are slaves, and women are prostitutes!" ”