It's not just the people who watch the battle that are inexplicable, but so is the battle of Mushuang.

She didn't even understand how she had been tricked, even if that Confucian cultivator had arranged some killing moves in advance, it would never have been possible to kill her without her reaction at all.

In the blood light, Zhan Wushuang's eyes were cold, he looked left and right, discerned the next direction, and flew at full speed towards the place where he died in battle just now.

At this moment, Shen Lang had returned to the Lanjiang River, sitting on the ground and feeding the little turtle peaches.

"Master, master, I'm doing well?!"

The Vitality Turtle performs online.

Shen Lang nodded with a smile and said, "Very good, but there is still room for improvement." Next time you remember, when you get hit, your expression should stay a little longer, like you were beaten stupid. ”

"Got it!" The little turtle said energetically.

The black cat walked to Shen Lang's side with light steps, and after walking two laps with elegant steps, he quietly picked a position a little farther away from Zhen Luo and sat down, his tail gently rubbing Shen Lang's thighs.

Zhen Luo glanced at it, his eyes cold.

"Master, did I have anything I could improve just now?" The black cat's voice is soft and has a sweet taste.

Shen Lang rubbed its head and said with a smile: "It's very good, continue like this next time, don't let people find you." ”

"Okay master meow."

In fact, when Zhan Wushuang fell from the sky and wanted to kill Shen Lang, Shen Lang summoned not only the little turtle, but also the black cat that was the best at breath assassination, and let it hide in the gap under the neck of the little turtle.

The advantage of the little turtle is obvious, that is, the almost insoluble defense, and the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it has almost no offensive ability.

But any martial artist with a little experience will choose to rush directly into the bottom of the little turtle's belly to kill Shen Lang.

And in that light and environment, the black cat delivered a fatal blow from the neck of the little turtle, and it was almost inexplicable.

Shen Lang is acting so high-profile these days, he has long thought that he may recruit masters, so he has thought of tactics early on, but he didn't expect it to be so successful.

"It's a pity, I don't know how long it will take to meet again after this time."

Shen Lang suddenly sighed.

What is the name of the unparalleled, what do you say to eliminate harm for the people, it seems that someone really invited the master. There is no real death in this mist battle array, and it will reappear immediately after defeat, and all that is paid is the talent or blood as a ticket.

It's just that even if that Zhan Wushuang didn't give up the task, it would not be easy for him to find her in this vast mist battle array.

"Actually, it's not hard to find her." The woman in white suddenly spoke.

Shen Lang was a little surprised, after the woman in white came from the peach forest in Tao'an, except for occasionally going to the Lanjiang River to ask Zhen Luo for Shinto cultivation methods, she almost only stayed in those thirty-two tombs. If it wasn't necessary, she would almost never appear in Shen Lang's sight.

"How do you find her?" Shen Lang asked.

The woman in white raised her hand, and a vague Xuanhuang Qi appeared on her fingertips. This Xuanhuang Qi was extremely slender, one end wrapped around her fingers, and the other end extended out and disappeared into the void.

"When I was fighting just now, I wrapped a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi around her, and you can find it with this wisp of breath." The woman in white said.

Shen Lang was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, this was the distraction of the woman in black in the secret realm of Yunshan, and it didn't seem strange that she had some magical powers.

As soon as the woman in white raised her hand slightly, the Xuanhuang Qi flew out from her fingertips and fell onto Shen Lang's hand. It was as if there was a dexterous hand in the dark, gently tying it between Shen Lang.

In an instant, Shen Lang had a very wonderful feeling, as if he could sense the position of the other end of this wisp of Xuanhuang Qi.

"Let's go, earn points!"

Shen Lang laughed loudly, and the Wen Palace turned into a wisp of rainbow and broke through the air.

And at this moment, Zhan Wushuang's face was condensed, and he was looking for Shen Lang's location with his memory.

"Dongyun Kingdom Qingyun Mansion Bachelor's Realm Confucian Cultivation ......"

Zhan Wushuang gritted his teeth, a look of anger on his face. I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now that I think about it, that guy didn't say his name from beginning to end!

"Don't let me find you, or ......"

Suddenly, I saw a literary palace flying in the distance, and from the outside, it turned out to be the Confucian cultivator just now!

A cold glint flashed in Zhan Wushuang's eyes, looking for you!

Without any hesitation, he harnessed the red light and collided directly.

"Look, it's crashing again!"

"Everyone, I must see how that person made a move this time, and we can't let the battle fairy lose his points in vain. Once you figure out how the villain is attacking, you will be the first to inform the war fairy! ”

"Good!"

The spectators responded one after another.

The Wen Palace and the blood light were intertwined, and Shen Lang and Zhan Wushuang appeared on a cliff at the same time, less than fifty meters away from each other. And below this cliff is the endless sea, and the wind is howling and the waves are roaring.

Zhan Wushuang was surprised and delighted, glared at Shen Lang and shouted: "I see how you still trick yourself in this kind of place!" ”

As soon as the words fell, she felt a darkness in front of her......

Feeling the tremor of the jade in his hand, the corners of Zhan Wushuang's eyes twitched slightly.

The people watching the battle outside were also speechless for a while, and many of those who were slow did not even have time to enter to watch the battle before they found that the battle was over.

In the Kunyuan Palace, a group of female martial artists sat cross-legged on the ground, each with a jade stone in front of them. And one of these women is the warrior.

At this moment, all of them entered the secret realm battle array, and except for Zhan Wushuang, everyone else gathered on a floating island to watch the competition.

"Guys, what did you just see?"

The woman in a goose yellow suit looked around and asked slowly.

There was silence all around, and all of them stared at that Confucian cultivator, not seeing any movement from him at all, and they were defeated almost instantaneously.

The woman in the yellow shirt looked slightly gloomy, and said slowly: "Call the junior sister back, she is not that person's opponent!" ”

As soon as these words fell, someone raised his hand and squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertip and bounced into the mist.

I just waited for a long time, but there was no response.

"It seems that Senior Sister Wushuang has decided to challenge again."

The woman in the yellow shirt sighed, withdrew from the mist battle array, and slowly opened her eyes.

I saw Zhan Wushuang not far away with an angry face, and his pretty face was already flushed with anger.

The woman in the yellow shirt shook her head with a wry smile, and then entered the mist battle array again.

"Damn it, bastard!" Zhan Wushuang felt like he was going to explode.

She was also a regular visitor to the Mist Battle Array, but she had never encountered such a thing.

As a martial artist, when he fought against Confucian Xiu, he didn't even understand the opponent's shot, and he was directly sentenced to lose!

Aren't they all martial artists killing Confucian cultivators with one blow, when will Confucian cultivators be able to kill martial artists with one blow?!

Although Wufu's physical advantage was slightly weakened in the Mist Battle Array, didn't Confucian Xiu also cut two increases?

Zhan Wushuang felt extremely angry, if she found that bastard again, she must kill him as soon as possible!

Yes, find him, kill him!

Zhan Wushuang thought so, and was about to harness the blood light to rush into the mist when he saw a Wen Palace galloping in the distance.