467.Chapter 467 Aggressive?

Above the night sky, Wen Siyuan held his head with both hands, and the screams from his mouth were extremely poignant.

His body was blasted out by Shen Lang's knife, and he was already heavily injured, flying backwards like a cannonball.

When he was still a few meters away from the ground, Wen Siyuan's painful head finally cleared up a little.

His wings fell, and the powerful force stretched out, shaking the wind around him, and he steadied his body stiffly, and fell to the ground a little wolf.

Wen Siyuan, who had just landed, gasped, glared at Shen Lang on the stage resentfully, and slowly left his head with his hands.

A terrifying and terrifying knife mark spread from Wen Siyuan's forehead down to his chin.

In the blur of flesh and blood, you can faintly see that there are white bones in the deep scar!

Wen Siyuan's chest rose and fell violently, his face was blurred with blood, and his eyes were full of resentment, but there was a hint of disbelief, and he let his fellow disciples on the side sprinkle medicinal powder on him to stop bleeding and heal.

It's just that no matter how hard the people on the side try, the blood on Wen Siyuan's face is still unstoppable, and it keeps falling, dyeing half of his body red.

On the martial arts arena, there was a brief and eerie silence in an instant.

Then, the sound of gasping for air conditioning rang out one after another in the crowd.

Shen Lang's casual knife turned out to be to smash the mysterious weapon of a Xuanwu Realm Nine Heavenly Powerhouse, and then beat the latter into such a look?

If you say that you can accumulate strength for him and then send out this sword, wouldn't it really mean that you can really kill the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm with a single sword?

Xuanwu Realm Nine Heavens!

This is the most powerful cultivation level under Wang Wujing, even if it is the Xuandao Sect, at best, it is three or four Xuanwu Realm Nine Heavenly powerhouses.

The formation of breaking the Spirit Pattern Pillar was terrifying enough, was the strength of Shen Lang's martial arts already so strong?

Whether it was someone from the Xuandao Sect or someone from other sects, they all looked at Shen Lang who was standing proudly on the stage one by one, with a sluggish expression on their faces.

The other old guys of the Qi Yuan Sect were also about to rush, but Shen Lang's domineering and incomparable sword completely suppressed them.

If Wen Siyuan really killed Shen Lang with one move and recaptured the Spirit Pattern Pillar, in their opinion, the Xuandao Sect would not do anything to them.

How could a mere Xuantie-level force fight against the Yuan Sect, a great refining weapon?

Even if their disciples have a little talent, they will kill them, how big of a problem can it be?

But now that Wen Siyuan has been hit hard, the people of the Xuandao Sect are violent, but they are all scared.

At this time, the people of the Xuandao Sect had already reacted, and the huge momentum of thousands of people pressed over like a mountain and a sea, locking them tightly.

Hundreds of Xuanwu Realm powerhouses shrouded them in it, as long as they dared to act recklessly, under the traction of the qi machine, I am afraid that they would be killed on the spot immediately!

At this time, if you want to deal with Shen Lang again, where is the chance?

"What, what do you mean, not only do you want to recapture the Spirit Pillar but also want to kill me?"

In the stands, a coldness flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he stared at Tong Fan and the others with murderous intent.

The blade of the Immortal Heavenly Sword in his hand was surrounded by a circle of black mist, which looked extremely weird, making people tremble at a glance.

"I didn't ...... No, misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding......" Tong Fan waved his hand again and again.

Although Wen Siyuan's serious injury had something to do with his carelessness, but with such a casual and hasty knife, he could split Wen Siyuan like this, Tong Fan asked himself that he was definitely not Shen Lang's opponent.

At this time, the momentum was completely suppressed by Shen Lang and Xuandao Sect, and the Spirit Pattern Pillar was taken away from under his nose again, and the head of this treacherous and cunning Tong Fan was also completely chaotic, and he no longer had the arrogant and arrogant posture before.

Not long ago, Shen Lang turned on the power of the Chaos Divine Body and killed the Great Elder of the Holy Light Sect, Fu Chen of the Nine Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm, with his bare hands.

That kind of domineering momentum is even better than this time.

If Wen Siyuan knew that Shen Lang had such a method, even if he had already been angry with Shen Lang, even if he was anxious that the Spirit Pattern Pillar was taken away...... If you give them the courage again, he won't dare to rush to the stage like this.

At this time, Tong Fan, Wen Siyuan and the others stood neither sitting nor walking, nor did they stay, and they looked at Shen Lang who was actually stunned.

Although it is a shame to lose to the Xuandao Sect, the loss of face is a small matter, and the failure of the pillar is a big matter!

The importance of the Spirit Pattern Pillar to the Qi Yuan Sect was too great, and these few people who came really couldn't afford this responsibility.

Such a thing has been lost from their hands, and they are the eternal sinners of the Qiyuan Sect!

"Shen Lang, our skills are not as good as others, we are willing to bow to the wind, please return the Spirit Pattern Pillar to us, we admit defeat and leave. ”

Tong Fan's voice was stiff and hoarse, as if he had exhausted his strength.

And his countenance, just in such a short period of time, seems to be dozens of years old......

"Do you really want to get back the Spirit Pattern Pillar?" Shen Lang glanced at Tong Fan coldly.

Without waiting for Tong Fan to speak, his left hand moved, and in the midst of the colorful divine light, nine huge spirit pattern pillars appeared on the battle platform again.

"Okay, come and get it. Shen Lang said very generously.

Tong Fan and the others almost cried directly.

The Spirit Pattern Pillar has been communicated by him, in other words, it has been completely controlled by Shen Lang!

If you just walk up like this, it's a question of whether these six old guys can come back alive......

If these six people walked up, they would be directly suppressed by Shen Lang's urging of this spirit pattern pillar.

The people of the Qiyuan Sect died under the treasure of their own sect......

Several ancestors of the Qi Yuan Sect are estimated to be so angry that they vomit three liters of blood, right?

But if you don't go up, can you really leave this spirit pattern pillar and leave directly?

If you knew this, you should have let a few Wang Wujing seniors in the sect go to the Xuandao Sect together!

Now that they are outside the Xuandao Sect, a group of people here are in a dilemma of life and death......

Tong Fan glanced at the nine spirit pattern pillars in a daze, only to see that the light on the spirit pattern pillar was strange, and faintly, the nine spirit pattern pillars already had a mysterious connection, as if they were one.

This situation has never happened before in the Qi Yuan Sect.

This shows that the mysteries in the Spirit Pattern Pillar have been completely controlled by Shen Lang and stimulated!

The treasure that has been placed in the Qiyuan Sect for tens of thousands of years, and the treasure that countless geniuses have observed and studied, is now being stimulated by the enemy and then taken away......

"Why is there such a thing?"

Tong Fan sighed, a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and he fell straight back.

Several old guys from the Qi Yuan Sect were taken aback and hurriedly supported him.

"Bastards of the Qi Yuan Sect, get out of the Xuandao Sect!"

In the crowd, Cai Chaoqun's voice suddenly sounded like thunder.

"Get out of the Xuandao Sect!"

Thousands of Xuandao Sect disciples echoed in unison, and their voices exploded and were deafening.

The people of the other sects turned pale one by one and shrank into a ball, for fear that the people of the Xuandao Sect would settle accounts and deal with them.

Previously, they were extremely sarcastic to the people of the Xuandao Sect, fanning the flames of the people of the Qiyuan Sect, but they humiliated the people of the Xuandao Sect badly.

Unexpectedly, the current shape shì was completely reversed, and the Qi Yuan Sect had fallen to such a point.

Not only did he lose completely, but even the treasure of the Zhenzong was taken away by this young man from the Xuandao Sect...... If you don't witness this kind of thing, you can't believe it if you kill them!

As for the people of the Xuandao Sect, at this time, except for the leaders of the Wolf Warrior, where can anyone remember these characters?

Now they are extremely comfortable and excited.

I just want to shout, keep shouting, vent the sulk in my heart!

How many years......

The people of the Xuandao Sect don't know how many years have not been so enjoyable and hearty!

In the past few days, the Qiyuan Sect has crushed the people of the Xuandao Sect to death, not to mention ordinary disciples, even the sect master and the elders dare to be angry.

One by one, in addition to pretending to be deep with a black face, they could only greet the eighteenth generation ancestors of the Qiyuan Sect one by one in their hearts.

Now Shen Lang has finally returned, and he defeated Yuanzong with an arrogant attitude.

He also seized the nine spirit pattern pillars of the Qi Yuan Sect, split an elder of the Qi Yuan Sect half to death, and then made the leader Tong Fan so angry that he vomited blood and fainted to death......

This kind of thing, once it gets out, the Xuandao Sect will definitely be famous and deter the Western Wilderness!

"Let's go!"

One of the members of the Qiyuan Sect supported Tong Fan, and said coldly, he didn't even care about a few disciples on the battle platform, and wanted to leave the Xuandao Sect.

"What, do you want to leave like this?" Shen Lang said with a cold glance at them.

The corner of the man's eyes jumped wildly a few times before speaking, and he said viciously and resentfully: "A group of disciples were knocked unconscious by you, an elder was seriously injured by you, Elder Tong was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted to death, and even the Spirit Pattern Pillar was taken away by you, what do you want?"

"I advise you, don't be too aggressive, be a man and leave a line!"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows: "Don't say it so pitifully, and don't put on such an angry look, as if you are a victim." It is you who come to provoke, it is you who carry the Spirit Pattern Pillar and swagger around, and it is you who sneer at our Xuandao Sect, and it should be us who should be angry. ”

"Isn't that who, the one who vomited blood, all promised to be good? If you lose, you will climb down from here to the Xuandao Sect, what's the point of talking this kind of nonsense now?"

"Where is the original pride? Where is the original domineering spirit?"

"Dare to hit the mountain unscrupulously, and when you can't beat it, you make yourself innocent and pitiful, and you want to pat your ass and leave?"

"Although the Xuandao Sect is small, it is not a place where people can be bullied, you can come when you want, and you can leave when you want!"

Shen Lang's voice went from low to high, and the last sentence was raised in a high tone, and the disciples of the Xuandao Sect were even more enthusiastic!

The atmosphere on the field was once again scorching.

In the stands, Su Wenxuan and the elders were like old monks in a fixed position, and they didn't say a word, just quietly looked down.

Several old guys from the Qi Yuan Sect were speechless, so angry that they wanted to vomit blood.

Now they are starting to be jealous of Tong Fan, fainting directly like Tong Fan, how trouble-free and comfortable......

"Climb down, climb down!"

The people of the Xuandao Sect raised their eyebrows, and their eyes were red, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they roared in unison.