At this moment, Ling Shaoyun saw that Pan Shijie was already unwary of himself, and couldn't help but think in his heart, as long as this guy was restrained, then Miaofeng Sanren would definitely throw a rat trap, and then he would take the opportunity to fight back.

So, Ling Shaoyun slowly moved his body, slowly lowered his head, and pretended to be slaughtered by others, compromising and yielding.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Ling Shaoyun was about to make a move against Pan Shijie, something unexpected suddenly happened.

Suddenly......

"Bang!

Hearing only two muffled sounds, the second elder of the remnant who had been standing in the dark part of the stone wall actually struck two palms at Pan Shijie's back at the same time.

"Ahh

I only heard Pan Shijie scream, and saw blood spurting from his mouth, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Bang!"

Pan Shijie's body fell under the throne, and he fell headlong at the feet of Miaofeng Sanren, his body was dented, his eyes widened, and he died in an instant.

Grandma's! Strange, what the hell is going on?

Ling Shaoyun was still curled up in the corner of the stone wall, instantly confused, his mouth wide open, and he was very surprised.

"Shijieer...... Shijie'er!"

Miao Feng Sanren was shocked, his face turned pale in an instant, and he quickly pounced on Pan Shijie's body from the throne, and then raised his head suddenly, with anger and hatred in surprise, and roared: "Second Elder Remnant, why did you do this?"

"Hey...... Hey, hey!"

I saw the second elder of the afterimage smiling sadly, and the two of them just stroked their hands lightly, and did not answer Miaofeng Sanren's question.

"Hahaha...... It's good to die, it's good to die!"

At this time, I saw Shen Yulang stand up from the chair below, clapping his hands and laughing wildly.

"Shen Yulang, it turned out to be you? What do you mean by this? Do you want to ......?"

Miao Feng Sanren was interrupted by Shen Yulang before he finished speaking: "Yes, you are already old, you are not suitable to be the head anymore, and it is time for the Jiuling faction to change its face, Lao Tzu has been sent by you to Shenwumen as an undercover agent since he was a child, do you think that what I have done is not asking for anything in return? Hahaha, everything is in Lao Tzu's plan!"

I saw Shen Yulang walk to Miaofeng Sanren's side and laugh loudly.

"You...... Shen Yulang, you are so vicious...... Want to be the head of the Jiuling Sect? It's just wishful thinking!"

Miao Feng Sanren's eyes widened angrily, his body was crumbling, Pan Shijie was his only flesh and blood, pampered from childhood to adulthood, extremely doting, and now he died in front of his eyes, and in an instant, he felt that the sky had fallen.

"Hehe, old thing, you must know that the Thundercloud Order was snatched back from the Shenwu Gate, and the messenger has promised that I will replace you, and I will be the head of the Jiuling Sect in the future, hahaha, people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, why don't you?"

Shen Yulang laughed wildly again.

"Shen Yulang, you beast, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, this seat wants your life......"

Miao Feng Sanren was very angry, his body trembled, and he was about to fight with Shen Yulang, but he suddenly found that the situation was not good, and he couldn't lift any strength in his body, and his face became even paler in an instant.

"Haha...... Old thing, don't be angry, be obedient to Lao Tzu, the more you move, the faster your cultivation will dissipate!"

"You...... You sinister and despicable beast have changed my antidote?"

At this time, Miao Feng Sanren seemed to have fallen to the bottom, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Yes, yes, Lao Tzu did replace your drunken soul incense antidote, I didn't expect you to end up planting on the poison you refined...... Hahaha!"

Shen Yulang squinted, looked hideous, and laughed loudly.

At this time, looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Shaoyun, who was huddled next to the stone wall, suddenly realized that a good Shen Yulang was indeed insidious enough, and this trick was really vicious enough to kill two birds with one stone.

Looking at the dead Pan Shijie, and then looking at the miserable Miaofeng Sanren, Ling Shaoyun was secretly happy in his heart, now that there is one Shen Yulang left, it is much easier to deal with, and he couldn't help gloating, and secretly scolded in his heart: If you don't do it, you won't die, the cycle of heavenly reason, retribution is not happy, grandma's, you deserve it!

"Shen Yulang, you damned beast, you can't die well, the deity will break your body into thousands of pieces......"

Miao Feng Sanren's eyes were full of anger and hatred, and he struggled while gasping, and shouted weakly.

Listening to the screams of Miaofeng's scattered people, Shen Yulang opened his mouth and said coldly: "Master Miaofeng, don't fight meaninglessly, or hand over the head token to me, maybe I will spare your life." ”

"Beast! You are also worthy of being the head of the Jiuling Sect?

Miao Feng Sanren roared angrily.

When Shen Yulang heard this, he didn't pay attention to it, but reached out to take the head token on Miaofeng Sanren's chest, and when he couldn't catch off guard, suddenly, Miaofeng Sanren lowered his head and bit Shen Yulang's fingers.

Just listen to the "cluck" sound......

"Ahh

Shen Yulang screamed, and one of his fingers had been bitten off by Miao Feng Sansheng.

"Ah...... It hurts me to death, old thing, you give Lao Tzu to die!"

Suddenly, Shen Yulang jumped up in pain, his ten fingers were connected to his heart, no matter how high his cultivation was, he couldn't stop the pain of the broken finger, and immediately covered the bloody severed finger, and kicked Miaofeng Sanren out with one kick.

"Bang!"

I saw that Miao Feng Sanren's body smashed heavily on the black jade case in the middle of the stone cave, due to inhaling too much drunken soul incense, his cultivation had been completely lost at this time, and he was no different from ordinary people, where could he withstand Shen Yulang's fierce kick.

Miao Feng Sanren's five organs were displaced, many bones on his body were broken, and he knew that his life was not long in coming, but he slowly raised his head, spit out half of the fingers in his mouth, and looked at Ling Shaoyun next to the stone wall, and there seemed to be a trace of remorse in his eyes.

"Old immortal, go down there and accompany your son!"

Shen Yulang saw that half of his fingers were spit out, and he was immediately irritable, and walked towards Miaofeng Sanren while scolding.

At this moment, Miao Feng Sanren seemed to have felt the coming of death, and he never expected that such a sinister and vicious person lurked around him.

"Shen Yulang, you can't die well! I hate it so much...... This is all retribution, Shijie'er, I can't stand you for my father, Master Ling Shaozhuang, I was wrong......"

A man is about to die, and his words are good!

Miao Feng Sanren saw Shen Yulang walking towards him, remorse, his old eyes were misty, muttering to himself, and finally, he glanced at Ling Shaoyun apologetically, the corners of his mouth moved, and then he bit his tongue and committed suicide, with a large amount of blood gushing out, the neck of the head of the generation Miao Feng Sanren crooked, and he died in anger.

Seeing this, Shen Yulang couldn't help but be stunned, spit a mouthful of saliva on the ground, and said hatefully: "Damn, it's cheap for you old thing!"

Then he turned his head to look at Ling Shaoyun and said, "Second Elder Remnant, slaughter this kid for me!"

I saw that the second elder of the remnant image responded, his face was cold, and he walked towards Ling Shaoyun next to the stone wall with a murderous aura......