It's just a silver character, and the strength of the illusion ghost assassin is also average, but the victory is that it is elusive, it is not easy to guard, and if you are lucky, you can be killed with a sword when you come to a level.

However, Leng Qiuli is a heavenly level, and it is not a heavenly level measured by common sense.

I saw a dashing turn under the Holy Maiden's Palace, and with a slight sweep of the Nether Soul Spear, it easily swept the Netherghost Assassin and the sword into pieces.

This little trick of the devil, dare to take it out and calculate this holy woman?!

Leng Qiuli probably felt that he had easily smashed Chen Lang's calculations, and finally came out with a little evil anger, and he couldn't help but be a little disdainful in his heart.

Just as he was proud, Leng Qiuli's heart suddenly jumped, and the wind suddenly sounded behind him, and the hair that was scattered on his back was blown up by the strong wind.

The incident happened suddenly, the tiger was far behind Chen Lang, and the heart of the protector was beyond the reach of the whip, Leng Qiu was unavoidable, and was seized of the opportunity for her to turn around and deal with the ghost assassin, Chen Lang, who rushed out of the tortoise shell, punched him in the back.

This is the fist power of King Kong at its peak, how can Leng Qiuli's Heavenly Rank defense withstand it, and he was blasted out ten meters away by a punch on the spot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air.

Leng Qiu didn't wait to land, the Netherworld Soul Gun touched the ground, and spun twice in the air with the help of force, unloading the power of this punch, and it landed without embarrassment.

It's just that the embarrassment was avoided, but the internal injuries were not discounted at all, and the pain of the entire dantian qi sea fire was secretly mobilized, and it still couldn't suppress those disordered qi.

On the other side, Chen Lang succeeded in the sneak attack, retreated decisively, and without waiting for the tiger to pounce up, he retracted the turtle shell in a flash.

Then he pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Ahem, I'm sorry, this time Dad's angle is not well controlled, and the fist should be five or six inches lower." ”

Leng Qiu moved away from her throat, and forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood back into her stomach, her eyes were red, and she looked at this despicable and frantic "big turtle" angrily, and was silent for three seconds before she spoke coldly.

"Why the Vajra Tribulation? You're obviously only at the pinnacle of the ninth rank of the earth level. ”

"Her Highness doesn't seem to have taken me, the alchemy master, seriously." Chen Lang replied dissatisfied.

"The power of the elixir?"

"Well, strong pills, fragrant, crunchy. I always feel that bullying you like this is a bit of a victory, why don't you come too, let us King Kong vs King Kong, a fair fight! ”

"Since you are already in the Vajra Realm, why do you hide your head and tail and continue to be a turtle with a shrunken head."

"If the effect of the medicine doesn't last, just a minute." Chen Lang said very sincerely, "Wait five seconds, I'll eat another one." ”

"Continuously taking it, I don't believe there is no regurgitation!" Leng Qiuli gritted his teeth and said.

"Not really. I'll show you. ”

Chen Lang said that he would eat it, and he deliberately chewed it out, which sounded very crisp.

"Okay, your father is the peak of King Kong again, so I'm going out to fight you for three hundred rounds!"

In front of the tortoiseshell hanging in the air, Chen Lang inserted the Blood Drinking Madness Knife into the surface, pulled out the Absolute Sword from the void and slashed at Leng Qiuli.

The surging sword qi swept the bricks, stones, and broken wood piled up in the streets and alleys, and directly rolled into an earth dragon, which was extremely amazing.

This sword spanning ten zhang is a genuine sword at the pinnacle of King Kong, Leng Qiuli sensed the power of King Kong contained in it, so he could only grit his teeth and resist.

Raised the Nether Soul Gun, ran the qi machine with all his might, and stabbed the head of the earth dragon head with one shot.

The faucet seemed to stop for a second, then exploded into a cloud of dust and sprinkled it one after another.

But Leng Qiuli was shocked by this sword and took three steps back, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Break your minions first!"

Chen Lang smiled, turned around and took off, and slashed at Hu Ling with a volley.

The tiger roared, and the fierce claw slapped at the oncoming sword qi, and was also shocked and flew out.

Chen Lang simultaneously operated the Haoran Sword Sutra and the Biluo Dragon Pattern Secret Mantra, the sword-style shattered star, and a Biluo Sword Qi shot out.

Leng Qiuli was shocked, his consciousness moved, and he forcibly ordered the tiger who intended to fight back to dodge.

It's a pity that this sword qi is too fast, and although Hu Ling avoided the vital point in his heart, his shoulders were still affected by the sword qi. 139 Chinese

Then with a bang, Hu Ling's left shoulder exploded directly, and his entire left arm turned into black gas and floated into the air.

"It's a shame to react fast enough!" Chen Lang expressed regret and said with a painful face, "It seems that I have to take another strong pill." ”

So, he threw out the tortoiseshell charm and retracted it into the tortoise shell, and after an interval of two seconds, the extremely harsh chewing sound began to torture Leng Qiuli's eardrum again.

Leng Qiuli stood motionless, she didn't believe that Chen Lang still had a third strong pill.

The result was naturally disappointing, because five seconds later, Chen Lang walked out of the tortoise shell with a sword in the vajra qi machine, and there was a playful and mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Chen Lang, I swear by Leng Qiuli that one day, I will sink you into the river of eight hundred miles of blood, so that you will live forever, and you will be in a dilemma of life and death!"

"Don't talk about it, do you think Lao Tzu will let you leave alive today?! Come, eat Daddy's sword again. ”

"I'm leaving, you can't keep it either!"

Leng Qiuli threw away a sad and indignant look, waved away the tiger, and his graceful figure instantly faded into the air.

Sscared away?

After a full five minutes, it was not until he could no longer feel Leng Qiuli's qi that Chen Lang exhaled, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.

Chen Lang touched his back soaked in cold sweat and spat fiercely: "Damn, I'm scared to death Dad!" ”

Fortunately, Leng Qiuli was bluffed, if Leng Qiuli insisted for another minute, and when the last tortoiseshell talisman failed, Chen Langzhen would be exhausted.

At that time, the remaining three Donkey Kong Pills will be swallowed, and he will be injured and cold, and it will be him Chen Lang who finally lies down and is teased.

In this battle, Leng Qiuli fell into Chen Lang's calculations at the beginning, and was completely suppressed from beginning to end, and Chen Lang's side was unharmed except for consuming a few talismans and three Donkey Kong Pills, which can be called a complete victory in the following grams.

However, such a complete victory was of no help to Chen Lang, not to mention any enlightenment gained from decomposing and analyzing this battle, and he didn't even increase his cultivation at all.

Tracing back to the source, it is still because of his helplessness, lewd development, and stubbornness to the end, which violates his consistent domineering fighting style.

"If you want to speed up the speed of breaking through the realm, if you meet a master of Leng Qiuli's level, if you can't touch the threshold of the three realms of creation for a day, Lao Tzu will have to be obscene for a day."

Chen Lang smiled, did not go to Chu's house to find Chu Jianghuai's bad luck, went directly to the dock, and returned to Paradise Island on a cruise ship.

On the way, he called Wu Chen, who was in charge of monitoring in Linglong Xiaozhu, and informed him that he had left a note in Dugu Qingtian's bedroom.

"If you want to find the Demon Sect, please go to the East China Sea."

On the island, Lu Yujin was very busy, constantly calling the women locked in the Golden Palace into her temporary boudoir for questioning and recording confessions, and then asked Hongyuan to record the women who were willing to return to the world, ready to send them away in batches.

As for Qingluan, he took the high-flying Gundam, and the other two named Pothos, and the red-clothed furnace Ding of Mozhu took Duanmu Zongmin's head to the East China Sea, and ran to the territory of other East China Sea sects to show off his might.

"You don't seem to be looking good. Things aren't going well? ”

Lu Yujin looked up at Chen Lang, who was depressed and listless, and was a little puzzled.

"When I met the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, Leng Qiu left, and I had a fight, which scared her away."

"Is it the Demon Sect Holy Maiden who snatched the astrolabe in Genting Mountain last time?"

Chen Lang nodded and said embarrassedly, "Hmm." It's her, this holy woman is already a cultivator of the seventh rank of the heavenly rank, except for your father, no one can control her for the time being. If I hadn't been bluffed this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come back. ”

Lu Yujin sighed, saying that he knew, and then lowered his head and began to sort out the "history of blood and tears" of the women of the Golden Palace, and no longer paid attention to Chen Lang.

O boring woman!

Chen Lang rolled his eyes and left the conference hall, preparing to go to the beach to see the sea view, and by the way, stabilize the Dao heart that was defiled by his own despicable and obscene.

He hadn't gone far enough when he caught a glimpse of Christina trotting towards him with a happy face.

"Your Excellency, you're finally back."

Chen Lang: "......"