"Just because of this turtle, you want to rush out?" A demon clan from the Lishan Academy Palace said with a smile, "Shen Lang, you ...... today"

"Brother Tiger, be careful!"

Before the demon clan's words were finished, a frightened cry suddenly sounded in his ears.

He turned his head to look and saw that it was another fellow demon clan three meters away from him who was speaking.

This "tiger brother" was a little puzzled, and as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he felt a hot current in his throat surging up like a fountain. Blood spurted out of his mouth like a broken water valve.

His face was full of horror, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth.

But as soon as my hands touched my mouth, I felt as if my head was shaking......

There was a muffled "bang", and the demon clan's head fell, and he still stared at his eyes, and he didn't understand what was going on until he died.

The pungent smell of blood filled the cave, and a creepy feeling rose up in everyone.

Shen Lang was still standing in place, even with a faint smile on his face. The little turtle was still lying in the middle of the cave, fluttering on its four short legs trying to turn over. Perhaps the only difference is that the black cat in Shen Lang's arms has reached his feet at this moment, licking its paws with its little pink tongue.

"You...... How dare you kill him?! The people in the Lishan Academy Palace were stunned.

Shen Lang smiled faintly: "You're all going to kill me, and I'm not allowed to kill him?" Besides, what's wrong with the Terran Demon Clan? ”

Lin Ran's expression was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Everyone, please show your real skills, you must not let him leave alive!" ”

Fang Yun's face was a little ugly, he followed Lin Ran to ask for some benefits, but he didn't want to go against Shen Lang.

What is Shen Lang's status in Qingyun Academy, or even in the Temple of Literature, he knows very well in his heart.

Don't say anything else, just say that in the city of Qingyun Mansion that day, the demon saint came to kill Shen Lang, what was the result?

It was the white-clothed half-saint Zhang Tingwan who personally took action, and the situation of life and death was resolved!

Shen Lang, who can bother the demi-saints to make a move, is also something that ordinary scholars like them can offend?

Today's business, trouble!

Lin Ran seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at him, and said, "Fang Yun, it's a big trouble for Shen Lang to get out alive today!" Just kill him, and no one will know what's going on here. ”

"Then listen to Brother Lin!"

Fang Yun gritted his teeth, he also understood this truth. At this point, there is no room for détente between the two sides.

Lin Ran and the other five slowly dispersed, encircling Shen Lang in the middle.

Shen Lang also secretly estimated the strength of the other party in his heart, the three people from the Lishan Academy Palace were all eight-rank, Fang Yun was also eight-rank, and only Lin Ran was slightly weaker and was in the nine-rank Confucian realm.

But Lin Ran is a sage's nephew, and it is very likely that he has a powerful Wenbao on his body......

It was only a short time for Shen Lang to make a decision.

His body was surging, and a ghost dragonfly quickly manifested above his head.

"Do it!"

Lin Ran shouted loudly, and the five of them shot towards Shen Lang from all directions.

Shen Lang squinted his eyes, and with a slight touch of the ground under his feet, his figure rose into the air. The black cat under his feet also turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared into a hole in the ground out of thin air.

The one who rushed to the front was the demon clan of the Lishan School Palace, and it was his best friend who died, and at this moment his eyes were red, and his demon power was like substance! Behind him, there was even a phantom of his true appearance.

This is what it looks like to kill Shen Lang with all his might!

And at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

His heart was pounding, and he quickly turned around and punched into the void.

"Boom!"

The black cat was blasted out of the void and flew backwards.

Just without waiting for the demon man to pursue, the black cat twisted its waist in the air and disappeared out of thin air again.

And at this time, Lin Ran and the two Lishan Academy Palace Haoran Realm scribes also rushed to Shen Lang's approach.

Lin Ran was holding a dagger, and the qi on it turned brilliantly, and a dagger stabbed down, as if it was about to tear apart a piece of space!

Those two scribes were probably in the Lishan School Palace, so the fighting style was somewhat similar to that of the demon clan, and they actually wrapped their fists with Haoran righteousness and directly blasted at Shen Lang.

And Fang Yun was a little behind, and at the moment when Lin Ran made a move, he also shouted: "I can hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf!" ”

A curved bow was revealed, and the arrows on it flickered coldly, shooting towards Shen Lang.

And Shen Lang has no room to dodge at this moment.

He took a deep breath, and the emerald pen appeared out of thin air and was grabbed in his hand.

Turning the pen into a flower?

Several people were stunned, wouldn't it be self-defeating to turn a pen into a flower at this time?

But to their surprise, Shen Lang's writing speed turned out to be extremely fast.

The Cui Mang pen is like a dragon, writing in the air out of thin air.

"Xiaozhu temporarily sits down, and there is an old alliance when you are worried. Calling the bottle to greet the customer, waving the ......"

Lin Ran was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Stop him!" ”

The speed of several people suddenly increased a few points faster.

Shen Lang's face was cold, and there was no stagnation in his hands. It's just that, after all, this is writing, no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than the few people who flew over!

It's just that it was not those four people who rushed to the front, but Fang Yun's sharp arrows.

The arrow flickered coldly, with an endless killing aura, this was a blow from the scribe of the Eight Rank Haoran Realm, and it was blessed with a majestic Haoran righteousness.

Once you are directly hit, let alone the Confucian realm, you are a scribe in the realm of bachelors and university scholars, and I am afraid that you will also be seriously injured!

However, at the moment when the arrow was approaching, a light smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth.

I heard him whisper: "It's the opposite of each other! ”

Everyone was stunned, what kind of magical power is this, why have they never heard of it?

"Whoosh!"

Everyone felt a white light flash in front of them, and the arrow flew back at a faster speed than just now.

Lin Ran and the others felt chills all over their bodies, fortunately they didn't shoot, if they really aimed at themselves just now, they were afraid that they would already be corpses!

However, at this moment, I heard Fang Yun exclaim: "Brother Li! ”

Lin Ran and the others turned their heads suddenly, and saw that the demon clan man was holding his heart with his hand, and his face was full of shock. He didn't seem to have dreamed that the sharp arrow that shot at Shen Lang would suddenly turn around and hit him.

His heart had been pierced, his face was pale, and his body shook slightly, and he fell from the air to the ground.

The remaining two people in the Lishan School Palace and Lin Ran looked at each other, feeling creepy at this moment.

It only took a long time before and after that, and two demon clans had already been killed.

This is not those ordinary demon clans, but they are all excellent students of Lishan Academy, and both of them are eight-rank, and their strength is far superior to Shen Lang, how did he do it?!

Everything just now was clearly happening in front of my eyes, but it was full of unreal feelings.

"Shen Lang, how dare you kill the people of my Lishan Academy, or two!" The scribe of the Lishan Academy Palace had red eyes and scolded sharply.

Shen Lang smiled faintly: "Wrong." ”

The four of them were stunned, and then they heard Shen Lang continue: "It's not two, it's four!" ”

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that although Shen Lang used the opposite to kill the demon man, the pen in his hand did not stop!

“…… I don't want to be a marquis, but I hope the sea is flat! ”

When the last word "Ping" fell, a deep blue sea appeared above the cave.

Lin Ran gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Shen Lang, you are looking for death!" He raised his hand and threw the dagger into the air.

I saw a hurricane suddenly blowing in the air, and countless Haoran righteous qi frantically condensed towards the dagger.

The power of the war poem "The Depths of Tao Xuan", Lin Ran witnessed it with his own eyes on the flying boat of the Jiyun Society, and the shops of the Lingbao Pavilion were destroyed by this blow.

But......

A hint of mockery flashed in Lin Ran's eyes, there was no master in the Lingbao Pavilion that day, even the white-haired old man arrived after the shop was destroyed.

Judging from the battle situation of the day, although the power of the war poem has been blessed by five times, it is equivalent to the power of the strong eighth grade at most, less than the power of the seventh grade!

If it was just like this, even if Shen Lang had a huge harvest in Wenshan, and he could increase the number of war poems by six times and reach the power of the weak seventh grade, it would never be possible to block the blow of this Wenbao dagger!

It only takes the moment Shen Lang makes a move......

Thinking of this, Lin Ran was suddenly stunned.

I saw a blue light flash in the sky, and the color of the deep blue sea immediately deepened a little. It's just that this blue light hasn't finished yet, and another blue light has covered it.

Together......

Two ......

Three ......

Twelve?!

The deep sea hanging in the air has turned into a deep black color, and the power contained in it is only slightly swallowed, as if it is about to destroy the world.

Lin Ran felt like he was going crazy, how could this be?!

He counted all the blessings he could think of, and it couldn't reach a twelve-fold increase!

Shen Lang also squinted at the air, and didn't even glance at the four people not far ahead.

At this moment, his heart is also full of admiration, and he deserves to be the strongest Wenxin Carving Dragon!

Although the carved dragon does not have Confucianism and Taoism, it has the ability to be called a pervert...... Double, Super Double!

Narushu increase, doubled!

The original book is doubled!

Write into poems to increase and double!

Wenbao amplif, doubled!

Wengong amplif, doubled!

Spirit Pet Amplification...... Double it again!

A full twelve times increase in attack, which is already the attack power of a medium bachelor.

"Shen Lang, do you want to die with us?!" Lin Ran's eyes were red, and he hissed.

Although the cave is very large, the deep sea in the sky covers a much larger area, covering the entire top of the cave. Once this pours down, no one in the cave will be spared, not even Shen Lang, who summoned this battle poem, will die!

"Together?" A hint of mockery flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, "When will your brain be a little better?" ”

Lin Ran's face turned blue and white for a while, and he was about to speak, when he was suddenly stunned, he found that Shen Lang bent down and picked up a little turtle from the ground, and then put the little turtle on his head for a long time.

At this moment, everyone understood.

"Kill him!"

A scribe from the Lishan Academy let out a loud shout.

The four of them took out all their strength and rushed towards Shen Lang, and the dagger in the air also rushed straight towards Shen Lang with endless heroic righteousness.

With a light smile on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, he raised his hand and pointed lightly at the air.

"Fall!"

Shen Lang's voice was soft, but when it fell on the ears of several people, it seemed to set off a stormy wave.

"Boom!"

The deep black waves rolled down, like the Milky Way falling and the earth cracked.