Out of the west gate, go on the stone bridge and walk through the moat, there is a big sedan car parked at the head of the bridge, from the sedan body to the lifting pole, the whole body is cast in steel.

The four of them are all two meters tall, with dark skin, knotted muscles and flesh, like a bronze wave and iron-cast biao-shaped man standing on the side of the sedan chair, seeing Shen Lang coming, they all took a step forward and drank together:

"The Cheng brothers have been waiting for Shen Lang Gongzi for a long time, please ask Shen Gongzi to get on the sedan chair!"

The cheers have a terrifying power, and seem to make people involuntarily accept their "invitation".

Shen Lang looked at the four big black men, then at the steel sedan chair, and said with a smile:

"How do I look at it, this looks like an iron coffin?"

A big man stared at Shen Lang and said in a deep voice:

"Does Shen Gongzi dare to get on the sedan chair?"

This sentence contains a kind of mysterious and strange power, which seems to make people's hearts rise with the idea of not believing in evil, not admitting defeat, and being competitive. This idea is extremely strong, and once it germinates, it will enter the brain like wildfire, arousing people's heads to become hot-headed, and even lose their minds.

Shen Lang and the big man glanced at each other, suddenly smiled, walked to the car door, opened the curtain, and bent into the car.

The Cheng brothers looked solemn and glanced at each other, but they still raised the pole and sat on the horse, and shouted in unison:

"Get up!"

Counting the heavy waves, the sedan chair weighing more than 3,000 catties rose from the ground, and the four big men carried the sedan chair effortlessly and steadily entered the outer street.

Shen Lang had just sat down on the seat in the sedan car, when there was a sudden bang at the car door, and a steel plate hung down, blocking the car door.

At the same time, the seat where Shen Lang was sitting also made a noise, and eight iron chains popped out, and in the blink of an eye, they intertwined with each other and tied his whole body, binding him to the seat.

After that, four iron pipes poked out of the four corners of the iron car, sneering and spewing out blue, white, black and gray smoke.

Shen Lang took a casual puff and recognized that the green smoke was ecstasy poison, which could make people confused; White smoke is a blood clotting poison that can make people's blood coagulate; Black smoke is a poison that can erode and consume true qi; Gray smoke is a poisonous poison that can melt people's muscles and bones and turn them into a puddle of mud.

Each kind of poisonous smoke has a different flavor, and swallowing four kinds of poisonous smoke at the same time, mixing and blending with each other, and deriving new flavors and poisons, has a wild taste.

When the poisonous smoke sprayed wildly, the four walls, floors, and top of the iron sedan car were also open with dense round holes, and countless quenched steel needles were piled up like torrential rain.

There was also a thin net of silver silk threads, which covered the waves from behind, but this net was not for grabbing, because every silver wire was incomparably sharp, and it was not a problem to cut flesh and bones.

Inside and outside the city gate, on both sides of the moat, and between the streets and alleys, I don't know how many pairs of eyes saw the scene of the sedan chair on the sinking waves.

Someone laughed and said:

"Shen Lang actually fell for the Cheng brothers' invitation to become famous and got on their sedan chair? There's a good show to watch! ”

"Although the Cheng brothers were well-known killers in the black market in their early years, haven't they been recruited by Prince Kang and haven't walked the rivers and lakes for many years? Why did you come to this muddy water today? ”

"The Cheng brothers are the guests of Prince Kang, isn't it for glory and wealth? If you can capture Shen Lang alive this time, you can get a million silver dollars, plus the position of earl, and if you kill him, you can also earn a county viscount, isn't this much better than being a guest? ”

There is a big smart laugh:

"As I said earlier, Shen Lang has never fought with a master in front of the public, in full view of everyone. His achievements that spread all over the world have been witnessed by no one at all, which shows how much water his achievements have! I can't say it, it's just relying on the magic weapon given by the Ten Thousand Laws True Person of the Divine Capture Hall, the sneak attack is successful, and the luck wins! ”

Some have questioned:

"It's okay to sneak attack and kill fourth-grade and fifth-grade martial artists, but how can third-grade Dacheng sneak attack?"

"How can Sanpin Dacheng not be attacked? Back then, Yan Tianying was first born into the second grade, and before he was a face, he was attacked by the seven demons of Qingluo Mountain and swept away the head? Sanpin Dacheng can't be like Yan Tianying, he still fights to the end without a head and takes back his head. If Duguwei and the other three products were attacked by the same sneak attack, wouldn't there be only one dead word? ”

That seems to make sense...... Shen Lang so far, except for the battle of killing the spider sisters, there have been many witnesses, and the rest of the achievements seem to have never been witnessed by outsiders. Especially the two battles of Duguwei and Carlos, there was no witness. These two records are indeed somewhat suspicious......"

"Cold-blooded people are slaughtered, and they are just vain! The Cheng brothers are all four-grade martial artists, with powerful skills, and the mechanism in the sedan chair is even more sinister and vicious, and it is said that they have killed a third-grade entry-level martial artist who opposed Prince Kang...... fell into the magic of inviting the famous general, and sat in the sedan chair of the Cheng brothers, even if Shen Lang did not die, he would be stripped of a layer of skin! ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the Cheng brothers, who had just walked a hundred steps on the street and walked a hundred steps on the street, suddenly shook in unison, stopped, and froze in place like mud puppets.

Subsequently, the middle section of the steel plate that sealed the car door turned red and melted, and the molten iron flowed down.

When a hole melted out of the middle of the iron door, a fleshy palm with fair skin and slender knuckles poked out leisurely from the hole, grabbed the edge of the hole dripping with molten iron, and tore it gently.

Crunch......

In the piercing sound of steel tearing, the fleshy palm seemed to tear off a piece of the inch-thick steel plate, and then another fleshy palm poked out, pressed the red iron plate, and tore it again.

After a few sharp sounds, the steel plate had been torn to pieces.

Shen Lang lowered his head and drilled out of the sedan door, his hair and clothes were not messy.

He lightly vertically fell to the ground, and nodded to the two Cheng brothers who were carrying an iron sedan chair in front of him, but motionless like zombies, and said:

"I'm tired."

Then he put his hands on his back and walked forward calmly.

After he walked leisurely for more than ten steps.

The faces of the four Cheng brothers, who were stiffened like mud and wood sculptures, suddenly opened up at the same time.

As blood poured out, their ears, noses, and cheeks slipped down one after another, falling into the dust.

In just a blink of an eye, the four great heads of the Cheng brothers turned into four bloody skulls, and even the scalp was shaved clean!

Below the neck, it was intact, and four majestic bodies stood stiffly with bloody skull heads, carrying the three-thousand-pound iron sedan chair.

Fortunately, it seems that he received some warning in advance, and there is no ordinary person on this busy and bustling outer street that is bustling and bustling on weekdays.

All the shops and restaurants have closed their doors, and no ordinary people have seen this terrifying scene.

Otherwise, if you see the death of the Cheng brothers when people come and go, you don't know how many people will be scared half to death, leaving a psychological shadow on how many children, and even terrifying pedestrians running away and stampede.

In some restaurants and shops that are not closed, the customers who patronize at this time are not ordinary people.

Some are greedy for the earth-shattering reward, or for other reasons, they have some intentions against Shen Lang and secretly observe his methods.

Some are pure spectators who simply want to see how cold-blooded people can kill people and whether they can escape this murder.

And seeing the terrifying scene of the tragic death of the Cheng brother Mo Ming, whether they had plans for Shen Lang or nothing for him, the spectators were silent for a while.

It was a long time before someone suppressed it and said in a trembling voice:

"That's what it is...... Is it the 'innate body-breaking and formless sword qi' mentioned in the sea capture warrant? ”

"How did Shen Lang kill people? He was obviously sealed in the iron sedan chair, and before he tore the car door, the iron sedan was clearly sealed and closed...... How did he send out the sword qi and kill the Cheng brothers? ”

"The Cheng brothers don't rely on the iron sedan organ! They are quadruplets, the four brothers are born with the same mind, they are both four-grade martial artists, and there is a set of joint attack techniques, it is said that the four people have the same breath and opportunity, and their ability is comparable to the three-rank entry and even the early martial arts, but there is no such immortal body as the three-grade martial artist. Shen Lang was able to kill them silently, so that they didn't even have the strength to fight back...... This 'Innate Body-Breaking Invisible Sword Qi', which I have never heard of, where did the divine skill come from? ”

"What innate body-shattering formless sword qi? Shen Lang is accustomed to deception, and it must be a lie and a bluff! He didn't use martial arts at all, it must be a spell! How could martial arts be able to do this? ”

"Sealed in a sedan chair for a hundred steps, when he came out, his clothes were not a little messy, and he was unharmed, but the Cheng brothers died so tragically...... It is worthy of a cold-blooded slaughter! Murder by such cruel and brutal means...... He's warning! ”

It was purely to see the excitement, and even the irrelevant spectators who secretly opened the market, it was quite enjoyable to watch.

Feeling that Shen Lang is worthy of being a world-famous "cold-blooded slaughter", it is no wonder that he can be valued by Yan Tianying, and even recruited by Mu Qingxue.

And some killer assassins who have plans for Shen Lang will inevitably have some drums in their hearts.

Among the killers who were attracted by the reward this time, many of them have already made enough money to retire, or like the Cheng brothers, they were recruited by the big people as doormen and have retired from the rivers and lakes for many years.

Many of these veteran killers have had brilliant records and are confident in their own methods.

But the death of the Cheng brothers woke up many people on the spot, and made many veteran killer assassins retreat in their hearts.

However, some newcomer killers who have not debuted long but are extremely talented still have naïve dreams and want to seek a wealth and danger.

"I often hear the old people in my hometown say that life and death are fateful and rich. But I don't believe in command, nor in heaven. I only believe in my own sword. Now the opportunity to fight for wealth has come, and I will use my sword to earn this great wealth! ”

There was a young killer dressed in black, looking at Shen Lang walking leisurely on the cold street alone, and said to his companions who retreated after seeing the tragic death of the Cheng brothers, and then sank to the ground suddenly, and actually performed the "Earth Escape" magic.

Even for the great real people, it is easy to fly and difficult to escape.

However, some people with natural abilities are born with the ability to awaken the Earth Escape ability.

Of course, this kind of earth escape ability, the depth of the escape is basically about one zhang, and it can't pass through rocks, steel, or even wooden planks.

But even with a lot of restrictions and a little bit of depth, this ability is very powerful when used appropriately.

This young killer who doesn't believe in fate or heaven escapes to the foot of the waves in a blink of an eye.

The street above was paved with a layer of bluestone slabs, and he couldn't get out of it directly, but it didn't matter, the slabs weren't thick, and his sword was sharp.

The killer pulled out the poison that quenched the blood and sealed the throat, and also blessed the Dao Talisman, a narrow sword that briefly had the ability to "break the qi", relying on the slight vibration of Shen Lang's soles on the ground, estimating the rhythm of Shen Lang's pace, and when Shen Lang took another step forward, he stabbed the long sword upward, and the tip of the sword silently pierced the stone slab, which could break through the ground.

Just this inch of the tip of the sword is enough.

The soles of Shen Lang's feet will be on the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword was enough to pierce the soles of his boots, break through his protective true qi, pierce the soles of his feet, and inject poison into his flesh.

Killing people does not necessarily mean that you have to cultivate higher than the other party.

Didn't Shen Lang once also use assassin methods, repeatedly defeating the strong with the weak, and killing more with less?

Me can too!

The young killer was full of confidence, as if he had seen the million silver dollars, the county viscount.

And then......

Shen Lang stepped on the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword, which was blessed with the Dao Dharma Talisman and claimed to be able to break through the true qi of the three-rank martial artist's body, was shattered without any suspense.

There was even a terrifying huge force, following the sword body all the way into the earth, and with a pop, the killer's entire body exploded into a ball of blood.

When Shen Lang walked past casually.

The bluestone slab, which was pierced by the tip of the sword with a narrow and thin crack, was like a high-pressure faucet, and a thin and high blood line soared from the ground, soaring more than three feet high.

As soon as the killer died, the magic failed, and under the high-pressure pressure of the underground soil in all directions, the blood water incarnated by the killer gushed out like a fountain along the narrow crack.

The blood rain was sprinkled and sprinkled, but not a drop could fall on Shen Lang, only the paving stone slabs in a radius of several zhang, and even the shop door panels splashed on the street, were stained with a thin layer of blood mist.

And then.

On the ridges of the houses on both sides, more than a dozen black-clothed people suddenly stood up at the same time, raising their hands and casting several large nets.

These large nets are all golden, and the material is the same as the "golden silkworm armor" of Shen Lang, which is woven with golden silk that can withstand swords and even muskets.

When several large nets were under the two masks, the doors of several shops on both sides of the street also fell outward at the same time, revealing six cannons, and the muzzles of the black holes pointed at Shen Lang in unison.

The big men with torches grinned and lit the primers.

Bang!

In the loud noise, the dragon's eye-sized shotgun lead shot towards the sinking waves like a torrential rain.

Shen Lang's face did not change, and a translucent golden bell suddenly appeared on his body, turning him upside down.

The shotgun lead shot at the Admiralty, making a dense rain-like sound of bells, splashing out sparks of brilliant stars, and bouncing back faster than when they came, shooting the big men who operated the cannons, and even the black-clothed people who cast nets on the roof crests on both sides, into blood sieves.

With Shen Lang's current Dao realm, the seven-grade defensive spell of the Golden Bell Jar also has the ability to rebound attacks.

Of course, because it is only a seven-rank spell, a third-grade martial artist can explode at will, but it can't rebound the attack of a third-grade martial artist.

But the rebound of these shotguns is more than enough.

There is no need to do anything, just rely on the golden bell jar to rebound the bullet rain, and this wave of ambush will be flattened, and the sinking waves will still not change their faces, and they will move forward with their hands, and the pace is leisurely as if they are stepping into the green.

As for the large nets woven by golden silk, when they fell on the golden bell jar, they exploded with a bang, and turned to ashes in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't even delay his steps for a moment.

Shen Lang's Fire Enhancement can add a layer of fire damage to any spell that is not opposed to the fire attribute, and the Golden Bell Jar certainly can.

And the weakness of golden silk is that it is afraid of fire, and even any fire can burn it, let alone the flame of the sinking waves.

When the blood of the people in black poured down from the roof crest, sprinkled on the long street, and flowed all over the street, the waves had already paced leisurely far away.

Before he knew it, he was pacing between two tall buildings.

"We are all orphans adopted by Your Majesty, and we can only live to this day by the grace of Your Majesty! But we are incompetent, we can't cultivate superior martial arts, and we can't learn the Tao, so we can only repay Jun's grace with death! ”

A man in black carrying at least 100 catties of gunpowder packets on his back whispered to his companions, and was the first to ignite the lead of the powder pack, jumped out of the window, and threw himself into the sinking waves passing downstairs.

At the same time, on the tall buildings on both sides, there were more than a dozen black-clothed people, all carrying gunpowder bags that were burning with fuses on their backs, or jumping out of the window or from the balcony, forgetting their lives and throwing themselves into the sinking waves.

Looking at these dead soldiers, Shen Lang sighed in his heart.

Although the emperor is absurd and cruel, he does have a hand in winning people's hearts.

Maybe he can be made the crown prince and ascend to the throne, and it is precisely because he was originally very good at disguise that the first emperor looked away. With this scheming, sufficient resources, and the natural righteous name of "emperor", it is not surprising to adopt a group of orphans and raise a group of foolish and loyal dead soldiers who are willing to sacrifice their lives for him.

Shen Lang didn't look at the dead soldiers who flew down.

The vultures walked forward with their hands conceited.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A fierce explosion sounded, and the raging flames flooded the entire long street in an instant, and the two high-rise buildings from which the dead soldiers jumped out instantly collapsed, and the nearby houses also collapsed one after another, and even the houses a hundred feet away were stripped of the tiles facing the explosion by the strong wind.

Huge black clouds rose into the sky.

But the smoke and flames have not yet dissipated.

The sinking waves of the brocade clothes and golden crowns have been discharged unscathed, and the smoke has been discharged unscathed, and they have stepped out leisurely.

Wherever they passed, the flames were avoided.

Many spectators who saw this scene from a distance couldn't help but hold their breath.

More than a dozen dead soldiers, each carrying hundreds of catties of gunpowder, nearly 2,000 catties of gunpowder bombarded indiscriminately, and Shen Lang was still unharmed?

High in the sky.

Dressed in a big red luan robe, with a luan bird walking and shaking, and a pair of wings that seemed to be condensed by countless long and short sword blades behind her, she looked down at the deep waves that came out of the thick smoke and flames, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she whispered to herself:

"There are no spell fluctuations. He didn't cast a spell to resist. But when the explosion was at its worst, he seemed to disappear for a moment? ”

On the ground, as if sensing the gaze of the concubine, Shen Lang raised his head and glanced at the sky.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air again.

Shen Lang smiled, bowed his head, retracted his gaze, and continued to move forward with his hands down.

"He's not worried about my tracking at all?"

The concubine was surprised:

"Where is his confidence?"

At this time, Shen Lang below had already walked out of the street that had been destroyed by the explosion, nearly half of which had been destroyed, and turned onto another street.

I had just reached the middle of the street, and there was a burst of cheers in front of me:

"Kill Shen Lang!"

In the midst of the shouting, an iron car full of steel knives, driven by two big men, smashed the stone slabs of the street with a bang, and rushed towards the sinking waves from the front.

At the same time, the door panel of the shop on the left side shattered, and a strong man with brass skin and a giant hammer rushed out.

A person also flew out of the window on the third floor of the restaurant on the right, swooping down on his head and feet, and the long sword in his hand pierced out a blazing white sword light like a practice, piercing through the Shenlang Heavenly Spirit.

There were two more cold rays of light, shot from behind, intertwined with each other, like a sharp scissors, twisted towards Shen Lang's neck.

Shen Lang still didn't make a move.

With his hands behind his back, he strolled forward.

It's just that when I was moving forward, there was a sudden sound of wind.

Call......

When the wind rose, the sword light that ran through the head shattered one after another, and the killer who swooped down was torn apart, and then the shattered body was twisted into smaller pieces by the invisible sword wind, and then it became even more fine, and finally completely turned into a thick rain of blood, which was thrown down in all directions.

When the rain of blood falls.

In Shen Lang's hand, I don't know when there was an oil-paper umbrella, which he leisurely opened and raised above his head.

Crackling.

The blood rain fell on the umbrella surface, slowly falling along the edge of the umbrella, and Shen Lang's body was still not stained with blood.

At the same time.

The brass with a skin color rushing from the left, at first glance, there was a strong man with a hammer with extremely tough skills, and the clothes on his body were torn one after another, followed by dense sparks bursting out of the skin, making a crisp sound of tinkling bells.

But this phenomenon of "invulnerability" only existed for a moment.

In the next moment, the crisp sound of the clanging bell turned into the sharp sound of sharp cutting, and the dense sparks turned into a scarlet and scorching blood mist.

At last.

From head to toe, the big man turned into a bloody skeleton and knelt seven steps away from Shen Lang.

Shen Lang did not stop and continued to move forward.

The two cold rays of light that flew from behind them shattered when the wind rose, turning into a broken rune paper and falling into dust.

The iron cart that collided in front of him also split apart when the wind blew, and the strong man with the two carts, like the strong man with a hammer who practiced hard skills, turned into a bloody skeleton and fell to the ground.

Three bloody skeletons were "sent on their knees".

Shen Lang carried an umbrella in one hand and walked in the blood rain and gradually disappeared.

All the spectators were silent.

Even the big people who questioned Shen Lang's achievements kept their mouths shut.

"Cold-blooded Man Slaughter" has a great reputation, but there are almost no outsiders who have really seen his methods.

Today, people finally know why Shen Lang has this title.

Of the four killers, one was twisted into a rain of blood by the "Innate Broken Body Invisible Sword Qi", and there was not even a piece of flesh and bone left.

The other three were cut into bloody skeletons, and after death, they had to kneel down "respectfully" to see him off.

In particular, some people recognized that the strong man with the hammer was a famous master of horizontal training among the palace guards, "Copper Arhat" Wu Ji, it is said that he was originally a warrior monk who betrayed Buddhism, and cultivated the three secret martial arts of Buddhism, such as the iron cloth shirt, the golden bell cover, and the King Kong incorruptible body.

But it was such a horizontal training master, in front of Shen Lang, he didn't even have the qualifications to rush into him within seven steps, and was directly twisted into a bloody skeleton by the invisible sword qi in the air.

Shen Lang's powerful martial arts, or "spells", are enough to shock people's hearts, not to mention Shen Lang's killing methods, which are so fierce.

For a while, whether it was a pure spectator or a person with any intentions, they all felt chills in their hearts, their scalps were fried, their backs were numb, and no one talked about or commented for a long time.

At the same time, there are many killers who have secretly peeked at the waves for a long time, and quietly retreated, no longer daring to have the slightest greed.

But not everyone will be deterred.

After all, from the Cheng brothers, to the golden silkworm nets, artillery traps, to Wu Ji and others, the ones who shot were just some "unknown people".

Even if the "Copper Arhat" Wu Ji is very strong, and the four brothers of the Cheng family have a record of killing the three grades, but their cultivation, in the eyes of real masters, is really only worthy of the four-word evaluation of "nameless".

The great masters who are full of confidence in themselves will not be shocked by their deaths, nor will they be shocked by the fierceness of the waves.

The window of a green building opens.

A young girl with a flowery face peeked out of the window and looked at the waves walking with an umbrella below.

"Childe, come and play!"

The girl waved her handkerchief and greeted Shen Lang with a smile, ignoring that it was still morning and not the business hours of the Qinglou.

Shen Lang sniffed lightly with the girl's handkerchief waving, quietly drifting in front of him, lingering on the tip of his nose, and even penetrating his protective true qi, wanting to penetrate through the pores of his skin, tasting the inflinction of the medicinal properties that can make people dizzy and dizzy, shook his head secretly, looked up at the girl, and said with a smile:

"Girl, isn't it good to live?"

The girl's eyes sparkled tactfully, and she said shyly and resentfully:

"What did Childe say? The slave family doesn't understand. ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"The girl's cultivation is not weak, she must have paid a lot of price to be able to practice so far in the Qinglou, so she should cherish this hard-won cultivation and her life."

With that, he retracted his gaze and moved on.

That girl is really not weak, she actually has a three-grade pre-cultivation process, and I don't know if she is a real Qinglou woman - this is difficult to say, maybe she just practiced the kung fu of picking yang and supplementing yin, and bent over the Qinglou to practice?

It's a pity that the girl has been fascinated by the reward, or she really thinks that Shen Lang's record of killing the three products is very good, in short, she did not accept Shen Lang's kind persuasion to retreat, giggles and flicks her sleeves, two snow-white streamers fly out from the cuffs, and the spirit snake flies towards Shen Lang.

This streamer is actually woven with more precious heavenly silk than golden silk, which is not only invulnerable, but also can withstand the true qi of the three-grade martial artist, and is a pair of three-grade divine soldiers.

This Qinglou girl seems to have an organic fate, and she can't say what adventures she has had.

It's a pity that no matter how difficult it is to practice, no matter how lucky it is, if you make a move on Shen Lang, then everything is doomed to be empty.

Bang!

The seemingly light streamer, under the infusion of the true qi of the girl in the Qinglou, made a thunderous sound of breaking the air, discharging the layers of rippling qi waves, and attacking with the power of a thousand jun.

One crashed into Shen Lang's chest, and the other wrapped around Shen Lang's neck.

Shen Lang believes that with the cultivation of this Qinglou girl, it is a statue made of refined steel, and if it is hit by these two streamers, it will also be blasted into pieces, or twisted into twists.

It's a pity that she encountered a sinking wave.

Shen Lang, who can kill people without making a move.

Just when the girl in the Qinglou focused all her attention on Shen Lang and went all out to shoot - although she felt that Shen Lang's record might have water, and she was quite confident in her own strength and weapons, but when she really made a move, she still didn't dare to be careless, and when she made a move, she had locked Shen Lang with the qi machine and improved her skills to the extreme, but this killed herself - a bony hand and a tiger claw, leaning out from behind her, one left and one right on her shoulder, and when a blank flash flashed in her eyes, she was dragged into the house.

A third-grade martial artist would not have been attacked so easily.

But who called Shen Lang too eye-catching, and the two who attacked it were the two assassination masters under Shen Lang who were the best at sneak attacks?

After the girl was dragged back into the house.

The two streamers that were crashing into Shen Lang's chest and twisting towards his neck suddenly stiffened when they were only a foot away from him, followed by a spirit, and the power attached to them disappeared in an instant, and fell softly.

Before they could hit the ground, the two streamers retracted back into the window.

Some people who were secretly concerned did not see the scene where the girl in the Qinglou was dragged back, and they were a little at a loss for this change, thinking that the girl in the Qinglou was just a temptation, and at the last moment she listened to the advice, reined in the precipice, and retracted the offensive.

Until the Shen Lang, who held the blood umbrella and never stopped, walked out of this street leisurely, a master entered the Qinglou to check, and then he was shocked to realize that the girl in the Qinglou had actually been in a different place!

Her body was lying on the couch, and her head was resting on the dresser, her eyes were filled with fear and despair, and she was also dazed and ignorant, as if she had not figured out how she had died until she died.

The two streamers woven from the silkworm were also gone......

When the news spread.

Some three-rank martial artists who were very confident in themselves also began to beat drums in their hearts.

A dignified three-grade martial artist actually died silently......

When the key Qinglou Sanpin died, Shen Lang had been strolling with an umbrella and did not make any moves.

For the three-rank martial artists, this is far more terrifying than Shen Lang cutting the heads of the four brothers of the Cheng family into skeletons on the street, and twisting Wu Ji and others into bloody skeletons.

A three-rank martial artist can raze a building with a single move, and under a death battle, the aftermath can be leveled a few streets casually.

If a third-grade martial artist dies, he should also die vigorously, leaving a large area of ruins around, how can he die so quietly, aggrievedly, and weirdly?

How did Shen Lang kill Qinglou Sanpin?

Innate Broken Body Invisible Sword Qi?

Still is......

There is a super master, who is secretly protecting the Dharma for him?

The second guess made some of the third-rank martial artists who came purely for the reward also dispelled the greed in their hearts and decided to just be a spectator - of course, if Shen Lang was almost consumed by the siege and exposed a fatal flaw, they would not mind coming forward to harvest.

But if they want to charge forward, then thank you for not being sensitive.

When the masters are suspicious and speculating.

No one noticed that a little white cat with a brass pendant around its neck was taking advantage of the cover of the continuous houses, drilling air holes, walking beams, and crossing houses through windows, always keeping pace with the sinking waves, even if it encountered an open roadway, it could fly through the air like a phantom, shortening the time of exposure to less than a moment.

The little white cat is Xiao Zhao.

The brass pendant is the storage artifact of the Star Death Gate seized from Duguwei's hand.

Shen Lang's posture now, this style, and packing up the loot really affects the style, so he had to trouble Xiao Zhao and take the storage weapon to collect the loot.

Even the concubine Niangniang, because she was in the air, her vision was blocked by the ridge of the house, and she didn't notice the existence of Xiao Gu and Xiao Zhao, who were good at stealth and concealment, and restrained their breath.

The concubine Niangniang, who only focused her eyes on Shen Lang, didn't even know that the Qinglou girl was dead because she didn't land to communicate with others.

First-rank martial artists are not omnipotent, let alone second-rank martial artists.

When a second-rank martial artist is in the air, he has a more powerful "Tianmu Acupoint" insight than a third-rank martial artist, and can see things that are not covered by obstacles like a goshawk, but the qi machine induction cannot ignore the distance, and it is impossible to be so meticulous.

After the death of the girl in the green house.

All the killer assassins seem to have lost their courage.

Shen Lang has been walking out of the prosperous area and coming to the suburbs of Beijing with large trees and farmland, and no one has made a move on him.

But not everyone really gave up.

On the side of the road ahead, tea flags are displayed.

Outside the tea shed, in the avenue, the Xuanjian Sect, which had invited Shen Lang to fight in person yesterday, was flawless, with a sheathed long sword in both hands, and his posture was straight and sharp.

In the tea shed, four benches were arranged in a row, and on the benches, there was indeed a pair of fine golden silk nanmu coffins.

Looking at the Shen Lang who came with an umbrella, he said coldly:

"You're late."

Shen Lang smiled:

"I'm sorry, many people are reluctant to let me leave Beijing, and I was too enthusiastic to stay, so I delayed for a while."

He put away his umbrella, threw the blood-stained oil-paper umbrella to the side of the road, looked at the coffin in the tea shed, and praised:

"The coffin is good."

Absolutely cold and cold:

"A century-old longevity shop, a good golden silk nan wooden coffin, you can sleep this coffin into the ground, it is not in vain."

Shen Lang smiled dumbly:

"After meeting you yesterday, I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't figure out where you got your confidence."

Broken Wuji's chin was raised slightly, he lifted the long sword, held the scabbard horizontally, raised it flat on his chest, and said proudly:

"The name of this sword is 'Shine the Night', although it is only a three-grade sword, but I have a unique secret method to raise the sword with qi for five years. In the past five years, this sword has never been unsheathed once, once it is unsheathed, the power is great, within ten moves, it will not be inferior to the second-grade divine sword. ”

Shen Lang suddenly:

"That's where your confidence lies?"

Although it is only within ten moves, the power of the sword is not inferior to that of the second-grade divine sword, but with the swordsmanship of the Xuanjian Sect and the flawless cultivation, holding this sword, within ten moves, it is really not very difficult to slaughter the fourth-grade method cultivation and the third-grade martial artist.

Absolutely flawless and smiled:

"Raising a sword for five years, today it is out of the sheath for you, and you are enough to be proud if you die!"

Between words.

Grasp the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pull it out.

Zheng ......

It is long and clear, but it can make people's spirits tremble, like the sound of the sword stabbing by the invisible sound sword, a small section of the sword body leaves the scabbard.

Just a small section of the sword body less than an inch long, the blooming snow-bright sword light can already make people look dazed, except for the dazzling white cold light, there is almost nothing to see.

No wonder it is called "illuminating the night", such a brilliant and brilliant sword light, if the sword is drawn at night, it can indeed illuminate half of the night dome.

Zheng ......

In the more high-pitched and long, piercing sound of the original god, the long sword was completely unsheathed.

The sword light accumulated for five years turned a radius of ten zhang into a blazing white sea of light, completely submerging everything in the sea of light, so that the spectators who came from the city with sinking waves, or sneaked into the surrounding woods and mountains to watch from a distance, their eyes also became blazing, and they could hardly see anything clearly.

In the blazing white sea of light, the furious sword qi roared like a giant dragon, overflowing ten zhang away, and all the surrounding things that were half an inch above the ground were all twisted into pieces.

The tea shed on the side of the road was naturally leveled in an instant, and everything in the tea shed, including the golden silk nanmu coffin, also turned into fly ash and powder in an instant.

"Shen Lang, the biggest misfortune in your life is that you met me!"

He couldn't withstand the blazing night sword light, he closed his eyes, only sensed the position of Shen Lang remotely with his sword qi, and in the cold cheer, he pointed to the ground on tiptoe, rising to the sky, his body and sword were one, like a sword fairy floating from the sky, and stabbed out a supreme sword towards Shen Lang.

Although the Night Sword has been accumulated for five years, it can launch ten attacks equivalent to the power of the second-grade divine sword, but in the face of an opponent like Shen Lang, there will be no carelessness.

The lion fights the rabbit and does his best.

Although he has the power of ten moves and two rank divine swords, he can kill Shen Lang within three moves, and he is never willing to make the fourth move.

Shen Lang really didn't expect that there was still this secret method of raising swords - this is not the ability of the Xuanjian Sect, it is a unique secret method of the Absolute Sword, I can't say it, it is just a chance encounter between him, and it can't be predicted in advance.

In order to deal with Carlos's Divine Hammer before, Shen Langdu also made a special trip to Esaria to borrow the Wind King's Holy Sword, but now, the Holy Sword and the Divine Hammer are not on his body, and Shen Lang really does not have any weapons that can resist the attack of the second-grade divine sword.

Spells are useless - the God of War Hammer can blast the "Crystal Wall" with a single hammer, and even explode multiple talisman spells on Shen Lang's body with a hammer, plus two pieces of armor, Black Star and White Dragon.

The flawless sword, although it is not a real second-grade sword, the power cannot be as powerful as the war god hammer, but the sword is sharp, and the realm of flawless is not low, and its moves are exquisite, as can be seen from his "flying immortal" sword, his martial arts are far better than Carlos, who claims to be proficient in all weapons and martial arts, but in fact, he eats by talent, and his combat skills are slightly rough.

With the flawless swordsmanship, with the power of the night sword within ten moves, there is no second-grade divine soldier in the hands of Shen Lang, and it is impossible to take his sword hard.

It's not even possible to dodge.

Shen Lang had been submerged in the sword light, shrouded in sword qi, and was almost in the "realm" of infinity, and his own invisible sword domain, because he only had a third-grade cultivation, had been swept away by the night sword qi that had been temporarily promoted to a second-grade by his power.

At this moment, Shen Lang, who was in the "Sword Domain", had been completely locked by the Broken Domain. Even the Shui Yue Phantom Body can't deceive the Qi lock of the "Temporary Second Grade Divine Sword", no matter how you dodge, this sword can follow the Qi machine traction and spontaneously derive changes, until the sword stabs in front of Shen Lang and penetrates into his heart.

So Shen Lang is no longer hiding.

He didn't even cast the "Crystal Wall", only instantly sent a "King Kong Incorruptible Body", and then relied on the Vajra Incorruptible Body and the eternal golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt to suffer the sword of Broken Perfection.

Burst!

The invincible blade pierced through the layers of Shen Lang's protective spells with a single blow, breaking through his strengthened skin, breaking through his strengthened muscles, and then breaking through the periosteum between the ribs that was as tough as a piece of dark iron, and its power was only weakened by about forty percent of the heavy defense.

The sword blade with the remaining six layers of power pierced Shen Lang's heart without any suspense, and then the sword qi erupted, smashing his heart to pieces, and even opening a blood hole in his back.

The mist blew out of the bloody cavern along with the heart fragments.

A sword stabbed Shen Lang in the heart, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he didn't expect Shen Lang to even take a single move from him - he thought that even if he shot every move with all his might, he would have to use at least three moves.

So Shen Lang is really just a wasted name?

His amazing achievements that no one has witnessed, are they really watery?

He blinked his eyes with great effort, feeling that his eyelids were a little heavy, but his body was unexpectedly light.

What's going on?

Thinking suspiciously, he lowered his gaze, but was stunned to find that the bottom of his head was empty, and his body had knelt on the ground at some point.

And the reason why I can still look at Shen Lang is because of ......

Shen Lang grabbed his hair bun with one hand and lifted his head in the air.

"Life is always full of accidents. I didn't expect your sword to be so sharp, and you certainly didn't expect me to be reborn overnight. ”

Shen Lang said with emotion, and said in his heart that if it wasn't for the little rabbit's promotion to the fourth realm last night and the fourth-order vitality enhancement that gave him back, then in the face of no defects today, he would have to expose the little demons and tell them to come out and fight. If you go head-to-head, it's really a bit of a bit of a flawless top ten swords.

"It's a pity that the Nanmu coffin was destroyed by yourself, and you didn't have a good coffin to sleep on. But for the sake of your swordsmanship, I can make you a sarcophagus......"

Duan Wujian blinked laboriously again, turning his thoughts that had become dull, thinking about why his head was lifted into his hand by Shen Lang.

It seems like......

When he stabbed his own sword into his heart, he also swung a sword at the same time?

The sword was too fast, too ruthless, too fierce, and the kind of tragic momentum that gave up all his strength, sacrificed his life, killed the gods, and died with the enemy, made his mind blank for a moment, so that he didn't recall it until now.

So what kind of swordsmanship is Shen Lang practicing?

How could it be so sharp, not even having his head cut off...... Feel ...... Pain......

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