Just when Shen Lang was concentrating on looking at the man in black, a terrifying voice sounded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Evil spirits descend into the world, and all souls surrender. ”

The black-clothed man rummaging inside trembled, even through the face towel, Shen Lang felt the fear in his heart.

Shen Lang's feet moved, and he flew and hid under the eaves.

As soon as Shen Lang hid, he saw four hideous-looking people carrying a sedan chair across the void.

The four of them landed lightly on the ground, and the thin young man on the sedan chair looked at the room where the man in black was with a strange smile.

"Chatter, Ying Changkong, you're finally here. ”

Crunch.

The room opened, and the man in black slowly walked out, "Evil Spirit Prince, are you really ready to kill them all?"

One hundred and seventy members of my family have been killed by you, what do you want?"

"Chatter, what the Evil Spirit Cult wants to get, there is nothing that can't be obtained, looking at your appearance, that thing should still be here, right?"

The young man's blood-red eyes became even more blood-red, and it was even more permeable in this dark night.

"Huh"

Ying Changkong's face hidden behind the black scarf changed his expression.

"Buzz!"

As the words of the Evil Spirit Son fell, the four sedan chair bearers with terrifying faces appeared in their hands with iron claws connected to iron chains.

"Boom!"

Four iron claws flew out, and the raindrops falling from the sky were gradually shooting out in all directions.

Ying Changkong didn't expect that the evil spirit boy and others would do it, but now is not the time to care about this, so he escaped and ascended to heaven first.

"Click!"

Ying Changkong pulled out the long knife at his waist, shouted angrily, and rushed out.

The four sedan chair bearers are all in the late congenital stage, and Ying Changkong is also in the late congenital stage, but although Ying Changkong is in the same realm as them, it is a pity that the strength is different.

"Poof!"

Ying Changkong was grabbed under the ribs by an iron claw, and the iron claw was suddenly withdrawn, and a piece of flesh was grabbed by the iron claw in the claw.

"Ahh

Ying Changkong howled miserably, staggered back, covered his ribs with one hand, held a knife in the other, and looked at the four evil spirit generals vigilantly.

"Evil Spirit Prince, if you let me go today, I'll help you retrieve that thing, how about it?"

"Chatter, I don't need you, since I know it's still here, I'll find it myself. ”

The Evil Spirit Boy raised his palm, admiring his skull-like palm with great interest.

"Buzz!"

The four demons will attack in an instant.

At this moment, Ying Changkong suddenly flew into the sky and slashed under the eaves where Shen Lang was hiding.

"Boom!"

The eaves shattered, and Shen Lang spun around and fell to the ground.

"This brother, I've seen enough of the excitement, I don't know if I can make a move?"

Ying Changkong looked at Shen Lang and said slowly.

Shen Lang put the weapon box on the ground, and looked at Ying Changkong with murderous intent in his eyes, "Today is over, I will let you die without a place to be buried." ”

Ying Changkong's face changed, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Shen Lang was not looking at Ying Changkong, in his eyes, Ying Changkong was already a dead man, and if he dared to use him, even the Emperor Qianwu would have to die, and then Shen Lang looked at the Evil Spirit Prince and the others, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The Evil Spirit Prince looked at Shen Lang who stood proudly with interest, and said in an ugly voice: "You shouldn't be from Pingcheng, right?"

Shen Lang didn't speak, looking at the evil spirit and the others vigilantly.

"Evil spirits descend into the world, and all spirits surrender"

"You really don't know who I am?"

The Evil Spirit Boy asked in surprise.

"This young man, they are the evil spirit sect in one temple and two sects. ”

Although Ying Changkong was dissatisfied with Shen Lang, he still had to rely on Shen Lang now, so he could only open his mouth and say.

"Cult?"

Shen Lang's face changed, the twenty-one top forces in the True Martial Continent were also ranked, and since this evil spirit sect was ranked second, it was absolutely terrifying.

"Why are you scared?"

It should be said in a deep voice in the air.

Shen Lang glanced at Ying Changkong lightly, "I, Shen Lang, have not been scared, but it is you, who have provoked me again and again, I will kill you, you can do it yourself." ”

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the golden knife flew out, and in an instant, the entire courtyard was shrouded in golden light, and the rain flowed where the golden knife passed.

The Evil Spirit Son, who was watching with great interest, didn't expect that although Shen Lang was in the acquired realm, his shot was no less than innate.

"Boom!"

The sedan chair was shattered, the evil spirit boy flew into the sky, and the chain claws in the hands of the four evil generals were instantly entwined together, combining into a chain net, and the evil spirit boy stood on it with his hands in his hands, and looked at Shen Lang with a squint: "You are good, are you interested in joining my evil spirit sect?"

And Ying Changkong behind Shen Lang suddenly rose into the sky and fled away.

Ying Changkong had already thought of a way out, and took advantage of Shen Lang's fight with the evil spirit prince to find an opportunity to escape.

"You killed him for me. ”

The Evil Spirit Boy pointed at the sky and said indifferently.

The chain claws parted instantly, and then the four of them rose into the sky and chased towards Ying Changkong.

With the departure of Ying Changkong and the others, only Shen Lang and the Evil Spirit Prince were left in the courtyard.

"How's it going?"

The Evil Spirit Prince doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all, but in fact, the Evil Spirit Prince is really not in a hurry, even if the people in the court or the martial arts know about it, they don't dare to trouble him.

The Evil Spirit Sect as the second largest force in the True Martial Arts is definitely not in vain, thinking back then, the Evil Spirit Sect and the White Lotus Sect almost failed to overthrow the Qianwu Empire, you can know how terrifying the Evil Spirit Sect is, although it fell short in the end, but the Qianwu Empire was also greatly injured by the vitality of the two sects.

Although that incident happened, the imperial court did not dare to persecute the Evil Spirit Sect and the White Lotus Sect too much, if there was a major war, I am afraid that the imperial court might not be able to keep the position of the co-ruler of the world.

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth curved, and he said playfully: "Oh? I don't know, what position are you going to give me?"

The Evil Spirit Prince took a deep look at Shen Lang and said solemnly: "Green Incense Altar Master." ”

"Huh?"

Shen Lang's expression moved, this evil spirit son is really courageous, although Shen Lang doesn't know how high the position of an altar master is, but looking at the expression of this evil spirit son, Shen Lang guessed that it should not be low.

"Hehe, that sounds good, but..."

"I don't like it, haha. ”

"You're looking for death. ”

The Evil Spirit Boy knew that he had been tricked by Shen Lang, his expression was furious, and a ghostly light appeared on his skeleton-like claws, heading towards Shen Lang's Heavenly Spirit Seal.

The golden knife in Shen Lang's hand swept out in an instant.

The Evil Spirit Son didn't dare to peep, retracted his claws and retreated, dodging Shen Lang's knife, and then shouted angrily: "Evil Spirit Claw." ”

"Boom!"

A sinister aura rushed to the sky, and at this time, the hands and claws of the evil spirit boy seemed to be magnified countless times, enveloping Shen Lang's whole body, and for a while, the ghosts in the courtyard cried wolf.

Shen Lang's face was solemn, the black sword in the weapon box emitted a ghostly light, ready to be unsheathed at any time, and the golden sword was like a bright sun, colliding with the giant claws of the evil spirit son.

"Boom!"

Shen Lang shot out backwards, smashed the door, and fell into the room behind him.

The Evil Spirit Son is in the middle of the congenital stage, and the person who is strong on the list is definitely not something that Shen Lang can fight against now.

Shen Lang coughed up a mouthful of blood and thought about how to get out.