Shen Lang, who didn't know life and death, suddenly spoke, and everyone was taken aback.

Being beaten like this, you can still talk, it's really durable!

"Lord Left Envoy!"

Shuying's eyes changed, and this grasp did not continue.

Everyone's eyes immediately converged on Shen Lang's body below.

I saw that Shen Lang had turned over and sat up at this time, with shocking blood marks on his face, and the armor on his body was pitted, and countless cracks had appeared, dripping with blood.

All around him, he was still shrouded in a killing aura that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, as if it was eroding his vitality.

It was such a tragic situation, but Shen Lang's voice was very calm and calm: "The affairs of me and the Murong family, no one is allowed to interfere!"

Shuying hesitated slightly: "Lord Zuo envoy ......"

"Stand down!" Shen Lang's voice suddenly mentioned, cold and tyrannical.

"Yes!" the shadow in the air froze, and he stepped back into the void.

Shen Lang propped his hands on the ground and slowly stood up from the ground.

He looked proudly at the sky, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, twisted his neck, shook his hand again, and put away the Immortal Heavenly Knife.

Then, on the ground, the left and right feet alternated, and they jumped gently.

"He's ...... What are you trying to do?"

"Do you still want to fight Murong Changfeng?"

"Don't be kidding, the difference in strength can't be tricked, and now I'm seriously injured, how can I fight?"

"There are divine soldiers who don't need it, and their heads are probably broken. ”

"Even if he wants to fight, he shouldn't put that long knife away? Could it be that he wants to deal with Murong Changfeng with his bare hands? It's a joke!"

"Death wants to save face, it is estimated that it is because I saw so many people watching the battle and couldn't wipe off my face, so I drank the strong man of Suzaku Mansion Shuying back, right? Young man, I don't know whether I live or die like this!"

The people around immediately burst into laughter.

At this time, Shen Lang, wrapped in a stream of air, slowly rose up, and stood parallel to Murong Changfeng again.

And he tilted his head and looked at Murong Changfeng on the other side lightly, his feet still jumping lightly.

This footwork is ...... in the posture

It is exactly the same as the "butterfly step" of the martial god Bruce Lee on the earth before crossing the earth!

In this way, a silver thread flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and while jumping, he pointed at Murong Changfeng and said lightly: "This killing armor on your body is mine." ”

"Wow!"

When he was completely at a disadvantage, Shen Lang actually said such arrogant words, which immediately made the audience uproar!

What a big breath!

If his strength can crush Murong Changfeng, it is normal to say this kind of thing.

The problem is that now Murong Changfeng's strength far exceeds him, and the two of them are not at the same level!

Moreover, he was seriously injured by Murong Changfeng!

On the side of the Demon God Temple, many people immediately laughed: "This guy must be crazy, it is estimated that he has been eroded by that killing qi!"

"It should be, the killing qi on the killing armor is really too terrifying, he has been seriously injured, and Murong Changfeng blasted that killing qi into his body, and he is also crippled if he is not dead. ”

At this time, Shen Lang smiled indifferently at Murong Changfeng and said, "Your so-called killing sword technique, which is more than sharp but not precise enough, more vicious but not more alert, completely depends on the destructiveness of the killing qi, in fact, it is just a low-level sword technique full of flaws. ”

"Nothing is worth it without the killing breath!"

All the strong people around were stunned.

And Murong Changfeng was angry.

Shen Lang said again: "The killing qi within the killing armor is indeed weird and strong enough, but unfortunately, no matter how strong the killing qi is, it will not have any effect on me. ”

"In addition, the Killing Armor wears you like a tortoise shell, which is your greatest dependence. ”

"But there are too many things in this world, not absolutely, and the killing armor is not an absolute defense. ”

"You, the shadow of Murong Changfeng, are really too different from Murong Changfeng...... If this killing armor is really worn on Murong Changfeng's body, I'm afraid I can only turn around and take this path now. But you can't. ”

"Haha, hahahaha!" Murong Changfeng laughed angrily: "What a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, what an arrogant and ignorant guy, when death is on the verge of death, you still dare to talk nonsense? This is what you asked for!"

Because Shen Lang retreated from the Suzaku Mansion and said that no one was allowed to interfere, Murong Changfeng had no worries!

Before this, when he made a move, he was actually still worried about the people of Suzaku Mansion!

"This time, I'll see who else can save you!"

Murong Changfeng shouted, his figure suddenly blurred, and disappeared on the spot in an instant!

At the moment when Murong Changfeng disappeared, Shen Lang quickly retreated ten meters in the void, and blasted out with one palm: "Demon Gate!"

"Tong, Tong, Tong!"

In the explosion, three demonic gates that released demonic aura blocked in front of Shen Lang!

When Murong Changfeng reappeared, he was standing in front of the first demon gate!

The long sword stabbed forward, as if it had entered another dimension, and most of the fierce sword qi dissipated in an instant!

"What's that?"

Murong Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and he had a feeling of entering a dark abyss.

Seeing that the fierce sword qi released by his long sword was urging, it blew open the demon gate, and continued to move forward, destroying the two demon gates behind him one after another.

However, in his gaze, the sword qi that could almost split the void, although it destroyed the Demon Gate, every time it passed through the Demon Gate, most of the power dissipated without a trace!

When this sword qi destroyed the last demon gate, it was already as weak as a child fighting, and there was no threat to Shen Lang at all.

Just when the last demonic gate shattered......

Shen Lang smiled coldly, his five fingers were divided, and he grabbed at Murong Changfeng's void: "Death Artistic Conception!"

In the whirlwind, Murong Changfeng had already appeared in an unfamiliar space.

In this space, there is no end to death.

Countless figures, familiar or unfamiliar, suddenly crawled out of the dead air and crawled towards Murong Changfeng overwhelmingly.

These people are all people who were killed by Murong Changfeng......

With a wave of his hand, Murong Changfeng crushed all the dried corpses in a radius of thousands of miles with earth-shattering sword aura.

However, in the sea of dead air, more dried corpses and skeletons crawled out, howling and rushing quickly!

"Artistic conception of death, how can you use this level of artistic conception against me?" Murong Changfeng laughed: "I was born in killing, I am good at killing, I have been immersed in the way of killing for so many years, and my mind is strong, how can it be affected by the artistic conception of death?"

Shen Lang's voice sounded in this artistic conception of death: "Really, why do I feel that you are a little weak-hearted?"

Murong Changfeng's eyes were cold: "Weak heart? ridiculous!"

"In the face of absolute power, the artistic conception is a joke at all!"

"I'll let you understand how big a gap there is between you and me now!"

"I'll show you what it's called 'breaking the trick with force'!"

As he spoke, Murong Changfeng's momentum skyrocketed wildly.

The long sword in his hand was like a bloodthirsty beast smelling blood, and it began to tremble wildly and get excited!

That's when ......

Shen Lang, who was standing outside, grabbed Murong Changfeng with his other hand: "Abyss artistic conception, condensation!"

In the artistic conception of death, an ocean-like evil energy suddenly appeared out of thin air!

That terrifying evil energy and death aura immediately stirred up like a dragon, and frantically compressed towards Murong Changfeng!

Then he quickly circled around Murong Changfeng, squeezing it in clusters!

From the outside, it looked like a gray-black dragon and a miserable green dragon, coiling Murong Changfeng tightly, making it difficult for him to move!

"What kind of artistic conception is this, how can there be such an evil aura?"

"You actually comprehend two artistic conceptions, and they can still be superimposed on each other?"

"Impossible! How can the power of this artistic conception be able to kill the armor penetration!"

Murong Changfeng's sword finally didn't go down.

His body, in an instant, has been tightly bound by two artistic conceptions.

Evil energy was frantically infiltrating his body through the Killing Armor.

Although ninety-nine percent of the evil energy was blocked and discharged by the killing armor and killing qi, even if a little bit of evil energy entered the body, this kind of thing was unimaginable and unbearable for Murong Changfeng.

"Just a little artistic conception, what can I do? Give it to me, break!"

Murong Changfeng urged the power of the killing armor and suddenly released it, wanting to shatter the shackles of the two artistic conception powers!

The two superimposed artistic conceptions really can't help this Murong Changfeng.

This person's mind is full of chaos and illusions, but it has no impact at all, and his mind is also extremely good.

Under the urging of Murong Changfeng, the forces within the killing armor converged, and at this moment, it suddenly exploded, and in an instant, the two artistic conceptions were blown to pieces!

"It's now!"

Just as the violent power was surging in all directions, Shen Lang's figure disappeared out of thin air!

He did so much, and this was the moment he was waiting for!

What I was waiting for was the moment when the power in Murong Changfeng's body exploded!

"Boom!"

The moment Murong Changfeng's power erupted, Shen Lang had already appeared behind him!

At this time, it was the time when Murong Changfeng's power was empty!

It's also when the Killingframe's defenses are at their weakest!

It's as if a person has used all his strength to punch forward, and when that power gushes out, it's actually the weakest moment......

Shen Lang, who appeared behind Murong Changfeng, had long hair flying, and the chaotic divine power up and down his body skyrocketed, as if burning with gray flames.

Like lightning, a punch smashed into Murong Changfeng's heart!

"Huh?"

Although Murong Changfeng had a flaw and was caught by Shen Lang, he didn't care.

Even the Immortal Heavenly Sword couldn't leave a mark on the killing armor, how could a pair of flesh fists deal with him?

"There are divine soldiers who don't need to use meat fists, is this something that normal people can do?"

The crowd around them shook their heads one after another.

Murong Changfeng smiled dumbly: "Idiot!"

He didn't resist at all, and let Shen Lang's punch fall, but he only turned to one side slightly, and the long sword in his hand quickly flicked back!

In Murong Changfeng's opinion, Shen Lang's punch was not even worthy of tickling him;

And his sword can kill Shen Lang!

"Bang!"

Before the long sword could reach Shen Lang, Shen Lang's fist had already hit Murong Changfeng's heart.

In an instant, the unbelievable happened......