Chapter 1170: Not Small!
Suddenly appeared, and all the people in the right envoy group were knocked to the ground at once, and it was naturally Shen Lang.
Everyone present, whether it was a series of left envoys or a series of right envoys, was stunned for a moment.
No one could have imagined that the Zuo Envoy would be able to say it.
Come here at this time!
Without waiting for everyone to react, Shen Lang grabbed Xiao Mofan's neck and threw it out.
Xiao Mofan's eyes showed joy, thinking that Shen Lang was afraid of the strong man on the right envoy's side, so he didn't dare to be too much to him.
Otherwise, why is he still fine when everyone else is disabled?
And at this time, Shen Lang actually let him go......
As soon as this idea came out, Xiao Mofan knew that he was wrong.
I saw Shen Lang's left hand grabbing forward at will!
All the people of the right envoy group who were originally knocked to the ground, plus Xiao Mofan, were all held up in the air by an invisible force!
No, to be exact, it was an invisible hand that grabbed the neck and mentioned it in mid-air!
Everyone's face was flushed, and their hands were clutching their necks.
But no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't move.
"Waste?"
Shen Lang grabbed it with his left hand, and pulled it out with his right backhand.
"Smack!"
It was as if there were more than twenty palms, and at the same time they slapped the faces of the group of people in the air.
It sounds like a bang.
Broken teeth flew straight out with blood and saliva.
A dark purple palm print appeared on the right side of everyone's face.
A simple slap showed that Shen Lang's accurate grasp of strength had reached the pinnacle!
The warriors of all races were still humming and chirping just now, and when they saw this scene, they were all stunned.
As soon as Shen Lang made a move, he seriously injured the people of the Right Envoy and the First Generation.
Now with a slap in his hand, he smashed the white teeth of this group of people!
Fierce enough!
Ruthless enough!
Enough!
"Hillbilly?"
Shen Lang said coldly, and slapped him again.
"Smack!"
There was still a crisp sound, blood spurting wildly, and it was spilling all over the sky!
A dark purple slap mark also appeared on the left face of the group of people in the air!
"Trash?"
Shen Lang raised his hand and slapped it again, causing the group of people to howl miserably, but they could only make a very strange inhuman sound.
"This group of bastards has finally been punished...... No, I've finally found the sanction of the Left Envoy!"
"Let you be arrogant! Let you insult the left envoy!"
"Beat him to death!"
The warriors of all ethnic groups were excited, as if they had been drugged.
Most of these guys are unruly and savage.
The Lord who has fought with the wild monsters since he was a child, and grew up in blood and fire.
Much more tyrannical and murderous than the Terrans outside the wilderness.
Before, it was because he didn't want to cause trouble for Shen Lang, so he was very forbearant for a while.
But it had already been beaten out by Xiao Mofan's group of people before, and now because of Shen Lang's strong arrival, the blood of the right envoy group of people was sprayed wildly......
The rage factor in the blood of these guys seemed to have been ignited by Shen Lang.
One by one, their eyes turned red and bloodthirsty.
Even his breath became like a beast, with a tyrannical and murderous aura!
Dongfang Yang and the three of them panicked and blocked those guys.
I was afraid that they would rush forward at this time and accidentally twist the heads of Xiao Mofan and the others...... There is still a big difference between Lord Zuo twisting Xiao Mofan's head off and them twisting Xiao Mofan's head off!
"No...... Impossible!" Xiao Mofan let out an inhuman voice: "Shen Lang...... Absolutely, impossible...... There is this kind of cultivation!"
killed Xiao Mofan, and he didn't believe that the person in front of him was Shen Lang, the left envoy of the Vermilion Bird Mansion.
The legendary Shen Lang is powerful, it is nothing more than using the majesty of Her Royal Highness the princess and the eldest lady, the fox and the tiger are mighty, and they take advantage of their mouths.
Moreover, Shen Lang's cultivation was only in the early stage of Wang Wujing's realm a few months ago.
But how powerful is the person in front of him?
Even if he is a quasi-emperor martial mirror double heaven, he doesn't feel the slightest bit of resistance!
With such a strong and unparalleled cultivation and such a strange and unpredictable aura, there is no quasi-emperor martial mirror sevenfold heaven, at least there is a quasi-emperor martial mirror sixfold genius, right!
How could there be such a person in this world, who changed from Wang Wujing to a quasi-emperor Wujing in just a few months?
And it's not the first level of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror!
Even if it was him Xiao Mofan, it took a full hundred and fifty years from the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror One Heavy Heaven to the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Two Heavens!
The lack of information made Xiao Mofan unlucky.
If he inquired more, why would he provoke a bad star like Shen Lang?
Now even a group of Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses on the side of the Ten Thousand Demon Mansion have a headache for Shen Lang, and they dare not provoke them easily.
He didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he sent it to the door, opened his mouth as a "hillbilly", and closed his mouth as "waste"!
"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, can you call these two words?"
Shen Lang raised his hand and slapped it again, causing Xiao Bufan and a group of others to spurt blood!
"With just such a little cultivation of yours, what gave you the courage to provoke my left envoy?"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Shen Lang raised his hand and slapped his backhand, and slapped one slap after another.
With Shen Lang's current strength, he can directly slap this group of people to death, but he just doesn't slaughter this group of people, but controls the power, slapping and slapping fiercely!
The group of people in the right envoy group were pinched by Shen Lang's neck, and their cultivation was completely imprisoned, let alone resisting, they couldn't even urge the force to resist a slap.
was directly pumped to death!
"After today, you will remember one thing......"
"I, Shen Lang, have never liked to provoke others casually, but whoever provokes me will definitely not be happy!"
"My people are not so easy to bully. ”
As he said this, Shen Lang's right palm began to clench into a fist, and the bone joints made a clicking sound.
"Woo...... Nope!"
"The left envoy spares his life......"
"No, no, no!"
The right makes the people of the family know that next, it is obviously not a slap.
It is very likely that the left envoy Shen Lang will blast them to pieces with one punch!
This guy is so crazy, what else can't he do?
After being slapped a few times, even if they were seriously injured, they admitted it.
If you take this punch......
The eyes of a group of people are full of fear and regret!
At this moment, a mutation protruded!
In the dark night sky, a figure with a sharp aura like a knife suddenly appeared, a fist with lilac gloves, thirty meters away from Shen Lang, it broke through the air with a strange black qi and blasted towards Shen Lang!
"People who dare to touch my Suzaku Mansion, you are impatient!"
Everywhere, there will always be some self-righteous fools.
Cheng Qingfeng is this kind of idiot.
When the people of the right envoy group were beaten to death by Shen Lang, this guy didn't ask about the cause and effect of the matter, nor did he ask about Shen Lang's identity.
Relying on his own cultivation is the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Seven Heavens, as soon as he appears, he will put Shen Lang to death!
As soon as Cheng Qingfeng appeared, all the people in the right envoy immediately showed great joy in their eyes.
Anyway, because of Cheng Qingfeng's appearance, at least Shen Lang won't kill them now.
Of course, whether Cheng Qingfeng will be killed by Shen Lang in the future is not something they care about.
Dead friends don't die poor.
Surviving in the hands of Shen Lang is the royal road!
It's important to save your own life.
I saw Cheng Qingfeng's fist with a ghostly light, released a fist with a diameter of two meters, and rushed in the air, turning into a huge and hideous dragon head, with the power of destroying mountains and mountains, and blasted straight towards Shen Lang's head!
In the mouth of the dragon's head, the murderous aura was permeated, and the thunder and lightning burst wildly!
The atmosphere is hissing!
The space is shaking!
The end is terrifyingly powerful, powerful and abnormal!
Although this Cheng Qingfeng is a bit stupid and stupid, this cultivation is indeed a real quasi-emperor martial mirror seven heavens.
With such a punch, it still uses a killing move, the power is incomparable, and the strength is also extremely accurate.
The fist that turned into a dragon's head didn't even cause the surrounding vitality to fluctuate, and it didn't hurt the other people in the right envoy line!
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Shen Lang's right hand poked out like lightning, and it seemed to be a very slow circle in the air!
In the void, with the rotation of his five fingers, a spiral ripple instantly formed.
The terrifying fist that turned into a dragon's head was in the middle of the spiral ripples in an instant!
"I dare to take this phantom dragon fist hard, this idiot is dead!"
The corners of Cheng Qingfeng's mouth showed a cruel sneer.
He was already imagining the appearance of the strange man in front of him being directly smashed into slag by the fist.
"Poof!"
The strange and powerful dragon head disappeared without a trace, as if it had plunged into the whirlpool of the deep sea!
"Not good!"
Cheng Qingfeng was shocked when he saw this!
The person who can eliminate his supreme trick so easily, his cultivation is definitely above the Eight Heavens of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror!
Where can he compete with such a strong man?
With a sudden jump in his heart, the power around Cheng Qingfeng's body immediately formed a recoil force, and he immediately wanted to escape backwards!
"It's already here, so why hurry to leave?"
Shen Lang sneered, and shook his open right hand lightly!
In the void, there seemed to be an invisible big hand that pinched that Cheng Qingfeng in his hand!
"Woo!"
Cheng Qingfeng's terrible scream pierced the night sky.
If Alice was present, her first reaction would definitely be, her brows were furrowed thoughtfully, and then she said mysteriously: "Well, someone has been blown up!"
The next moment when Cheng Qingfeng screamed, Shen Lang's palm suddenly opened again!
Without waiting for the breeze to fall, Shen Lang's palm shook quickly, and the spiral vortex immediately reappeared, spinning suddenly.
"Whew!"
A huge suction force pulled that breeze over in an instant!
Cheng Qingfeng was covered in blood, and before he could react, the fist with the purple gloves had already been grabbed by Shen Lang in his hand!
"As soon as you make a move, you want to bomb me to death, and you're not small!"
The next moment, Shen Lang's palm was gently pinched!