Shen Lang did not rush to make a move, but patiently waited for the arrival of another person to see if these two newly promoted holy sons would dare to make a move against him.

Sure enough, after half a day, the other party also sensed Shen Lang's breath, and seemed to hesitate for a moment, but in the end he still couldn't resist the temptation of the sect master's position, and still rushed to see if there was a chance to fish in troubled waters.

When he came here, he saw Lu Xuan with a wry smile on his face and Shen Lang with a light breeze, especially after seeing Shen Lang's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

I could only go up and salute and said, "Senior Brother Gao Yanbo has seen Senior Brother Shen. ”

Seeing that Gao Yanbo also regretted it, Lu Xuan was a little happier in his heart, and it could be regarded as someone who had ended up with the same fate as herself, and at the same time, she thought about it, if she and Gao Yanbo joined forces, maybe there was still some hope of being able to escape, and her eyes were a little burning looking at this unlucky ghost who had just arrived.

Before Lu Xuan could send a message to Gao Yanbo, Shen Lang said sarcastically: "Now the three of us, this clue is not enough, it is better for the two of you to join forces and see if you can protect this clue from me." ”

As soon as Shen Lang said this, Gao Yanbo did have some intention in his heart, needless to say, the talents of the two of them were newly promoted saints, plus they were both cultivators of the Jindan period, even if they were in the ordinary Yin Soul Period, it was more than enough, but the Shen Lang in front of him was not an ordinary Yin Soul Period, he had the name of the Heavenly Monarch, and when he was in the Jindan Period, he could kill the Ancestor of the Feather Period, although it was a coincidence. But the strength in it had to make them wary.

In the end, the two still couldn't suppress the ** in their hearts, and after glancing at each other, they reached an agreement with a tacit understanding. Now only by escaping from Shen Lang's hands can they have a chance to continue to participate, otherwise once this clue is in Shen Lang's hands, they will never have a chance.

Although there are still two clues, Hua Wuxian and Mo Xiaorou are not idle people, and if they want to snatch food from them, they don't have much chance of winning.

Lu Xuan took the initiative to speak: "Since Senior Brother Shen thinks so highly of the two of us. Then the two of us will be offended, and I ask Senior Brother Shen to forgive me, regardless of whether we win or lose this battle. Senior Brother Shen's kindness is remembered by the younger brother. ”

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth curled slightly, Lu Xuan's words could be regarded as sincere, Shen Lang had already had the opportunity to seize the clues, but he still gave the two of them a chance. Although it is not known how it turned out. But this bearing alone makes them admire in their hearts.

When the two saw Shen Lang standing casually, they didn't regard them as opponents, they still had a slight anger in their hearts, knowing that Shen Lang's strength was amazing, but if they didn't take them seriously, they were also a little too deceitful.

It's just that Shen Lang can be so contemptuous, but they are like great enemies. The weapon in his hand had already been taken out, and in Lu Xuan's hand was an ink folding fan. A landscape map contains a mysterious mystery, even if it is a monk in the Yin Soul Period, if one is not careful, he will be injured by a fan.

Gao Yanbo's blade was a little stranger, it turned out to be a black and white brush, which made Shen Lang also feel a little novel, being able to use such a Qimen spiritual weapon as his own divine weapon, I think he also has good attainments in this aspect.

The two knew that they couldn't let Shen Lang strike first, so they didn't give Shen Lang a chance, and shot directly at him, Lu Xuan folded the fan for a while, and the power of the landscape map emerged, and wisps of black and white landscape power crushed towards him.

Before he could touch it, Shen Lang had already felt the pressure from above, and if he underestimated this seemingly gentle black and white landscape, even he would be slightly injured.

Just as he was dodging, Gao Yanbo had a focused look in his eyes, and the large pen in his hand swayed wantonly in the air, and the seemingly messy characters were written by him, and flew directly towards Shen Lang.

One crushed with his strength, forcing Shen Lang to retreat and dodge, and the other took the opportunity to attack him, without any discussion, the two forced Shen Lang back very tacitly.

In such a scene, the corners of Shen Lang's mouth also had a little more smile, this is a little interesting, it seems that there are still a lot of geniuses in the sect, if there are no more disciples like Lu Xuan and Gao Yanbo, why worry that the Netherworld Sect cannot dominate the southern frontier.

If the two people on the opposite side knew what Shen Lang was thinking at this time, I am afraid that they would also vomit blood angrily, and they could still be so comfortable under the spare effort of the two of them, and only a few Heavenly Pride could do it among the monks in the Yin Soul Period, and unfortunately, Shen Lang they met was the best among these Heavenly Pride.

On the one hand, he was able to dodge the attacks of the two, and on the other hand, Shen Lang completely blocked the route for the two to escape, so that they had no chance to escape here while Shen Lang was dodging, which made Lu Xuan feel even more bitter.

Originally, he planned to use the attacks of the two to force Shen Lang back, and then Gao Yanbo entangled Shen Lang, and he took the opportunity to escape, but after he made a move, he always felt a force that locked him, so that he had to deal with Shen Lang carefully.

The look on Gao Yanbo's face became more and more unsightly, the pen in his hand waved more quickly, and all kinds of different words were written by him, these words are also the power of the human race, comprehended from the ancient thunder pattern, although it is not as powerful as the thunder pattern, but it is easier to learn and write.

But a single word had no effect at all in front of Shen Lang, and was shattered by the vision around Shen Lang, Gao Yanbo simply gave up this quick way, let Lu Xuan entangle Shen Lang first, and he began to write an ancient text by himself.

This article is also a fragment left by a great power who entered the Tao of calligraphy, and was later discovered by Gao Yanbo, who loved calligraphy since he was a child, so he also regarded calligraphy as his own avenue.

Although Gao Yanbo has not completely written this ancient text, Shen Lang has already felt the power of it, and it has stirred up the surrounding world into turmoil, and even the surrounding aura has begun to pour into this ancient text.

Lu Xuan saw the power of Gao Yanbo's methods, until the two of them wanted to defeat Shen Lang, they could only rely on Gao Yanbo's ancient text, so he dragged Shen Lang desperately and didn't let him disturb Gao Yanbo.

Shen Lang was also very interested in this method, and wanted to see what the essence of the calligraphy looked like, so he was also very cooperative and did not interrupt Gao Yanbo's writing.

The two parties did not disturb each other until Gao Yanbo finished writing, and the whole person began to lose his strength, looking at the ancient text he wrote weakly, but his eyes were full of confidence.

Lu Xuan also couldn't say it, although he pestered Shen Lang, he could also feel Shen Lang's playful mentality, he had always been passive resistance, and he didn't take the initiative to make a move, otherwise with Shen Lang's strength, he would have been taken down a long time ago.

Now that he saw that Gao Yanbo had finally completed this ancient text, he naturally hoped that it would be able to injure Shen Lang, so that I am afraid that this Senior Brother Shen would not be embarrassed by them.

Just when this ancient text was written, the innate aura of the entire radius of dozens of miles was absorbed by this ancient text, and each text was full of simple and subtle meaning, which can be said to be the combination of meaning and Tao, and the power was thousands of times stronger than when it was alone before.

Shen Lang also frowned slightly, and said softly: "It's a little interesting." ”

He is not arrogant to think that he can resist this powerful ancient text with just his hands, if it were in normal times, when Gao Yanbo was writing, he would have been killed hundreds of times, and now he wants to see the power in it, so he gave the other party this opportunity.

The ancient culture is a colorful sacred bird, and this ancient text is the powerful and gorgeous sacrificial text of the great praise of a divine bird at that time, so when it is written, it can also summon the illusion of this divine bird.

Now Shen Lang is facing such a divine bird, although Gao Yanbo can't exert the true power of this ancient text at all, but he can't stand the innate aura here, and the power he exerts has also increased a lot.

After seeing Shen Lang, the divine bird cried directly, and then rushed towards Shen Lang with an indomitable momentum, which was intended to die with Shen Lang.

Shen Lang snorted coldly with disdain, it was just a miscellaneous bird that had been conjured, and he dared to be presumptuous in front of him, Shen Lang's immortal sword in his hand, stabbing straight towards the divine bird, the violent sword qi contained the power of destroying miè, this was to face off with the divine bird.

With Shen Lang's current strength in the Yin Soul Period, he also felt a little pressure on this Shen Lang, this kind of heaven and earth artifact was marked by the Great Dao after being born, and it can be said that it was blessed by the power of heaven and earth, so what Shen Lang had to face was not actually a divine bird, but the reason why it stayed in heaven and earth.

The black light on the sword flashed, and this power of destroying miè was extremely excited after feeling the divine bird, this is the meaning of ruining miè, destroying miè and all things are extinguished.

The Divine Bird also felt that the other party seemed to be difficult to deal with, but unfortunately it was not a divine bird with a complete mind, but it was only the ancient power that could be formed by hooking the power of heaven and earth through the guò calligraphy and summoning it, so he knew that the power of destroying miè was not easy to deal with, but he still rushed towards Shen Lang.

There was a loud bang, and the entire secret realm heard a loud bang in this life, and those elders shook their heads one by one and smiled bitterly, and the Phantom Sea Taishang even frowned at the Proud Sword Master and said: "Proud Sword Old Ghost, the disciples of your family are the same as you, no matter where you go, you have to make a big move, you are like this with this apprentice, and now the disciples are like this." ”

While saying that, he and the Phantom Sea Taishang also glanced at the Wine Sword Ancestor, he had a good impression of Shen Lang, and it was just a joke to say this, and the Proud Sword Master Ancestor also understood what he meant, and he didn't care about it with a slight smile, he was very concerned about what happened to his apprentice.

Just as Shen Lang's Zhuxian Sword and the Divine Bird came into contact, the power of destruction in his hand quickly poured into the other party's body, making the Divine Bird's internal support for it begin to be restless and chaotic. (To be continued......)