Godly Dragon Guard

"Are you Wang Tiangu?" Shen Lang's expression was uncertain, as if he was being controlled.

"Mr. Shen, you can think so." The bald martial artist said.

"Where is the person I want?" Shen Lang asked with a sinister look on his face.

The bald martial artist said with a stiff expression, "It depends on you, Mr. Shen, if you have the ability!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ten martial arts cultivators around him raised their swords or raised their palms, and attacked Shen Lang without any explanation.

Shen Lang felt a shiver in his heart. There were too many people. Nine were in the early stages of the realm, one was in the middle stage, and the bald head in front of him was still in the late stage.

In desperation, Shen Lang did not follow the routine and took out the rocket launcher from the storage ring, jumped up, and fired a shot in the air at the group of martial arts cultivators below.

"boom!"

There was a burst of fire, followed by a loud bang.

The martial arts cultivators dodged one after another, and two of them were blown away by the aftermath of the artillery fire and injured, vomiting blood.

Since returning from Qingfeng Mountain, Shen Lang has collected some thermal weapons in his storage bag, and now they are finally put to some use.

Seeing that something was wrong, the bald martial artist raised his palm and struck Shen Lang hard in the air.

Shen Lang put away the rocket launcher and shot out a Snowflake Divine Palm with all his strength.

The two palms collided, and Shen Lang flew out.

With a "clang" sound, his body hit a van behind him.

Shen Lang immediately got up, his face a little ugly.

He barely managed to defend himself with a palm. Although he was not seriously injured, Shen Lang roughly understood the strength level of the bald man after exchanging palms with him.

This man is stronger than Zhao Jianfei, but slightly weaker than Ximen Qing.

Shen Lang can barely win one on one. But now that there are many martial arts cultivators besieging him, Shen Lang has no confidence and can only fight!

The bald martial artist flew towards Shen Lang with a fierce momentum.

Shen Lang immediately took out the Star Meteor Knife from his storage bag and slashed it wildly.

The two of them quickly fought together, and the rest of the martial arts cultivators also attacked Shen Lang.

In just ten seconds, Shen Lang was sweating on his forehead and couldn't hold on any longer.

He is not Yangwei. It is difficult to resist the siege of so many people.

"drink!"

The bald martial artist shouted low, veins popped up in his arms, he pushed his palms forward, and a strong palm wind swept towards Shen Lang.

This is the secret skill of the Iron Palm Clan, one of the eight sects in the Kunlun Mountain Barrier, the Black Devil Palm.

Shen Lang set up the Star Meteor Sword and used all his strength to slash the Huashan Mountain with a style of flower.

There was a "boom" sound, and a storm arose all around, with dust rising everywhere.

As soon as Shen Lang used a high-intensity move, a group of people attacked him again.

With a "呲LA" sound, a martial arts cultivator stabbed Shen Lang's waist and abdomen with a long sword, leaving a bloody mark.

Fortunately, Shen Lang dodged in time, otherwise he almost made a bloody hole.

Shen Lang broke into a cold sweat and couldn't delay it any longer!

The longer you delay, the worse off you will be.

Shen Lang is only in the middle stage of Wenjing. He cannot withstand the exhaustion of this kind of wheel battle.

The only chance now is to unleash all his most powerful killing moves in one breath, and then swallow the Qi-Building Pill to have some hope of victory.

After gathering his attention, Shen Lang used the Phantom Light Step and jumped into the air.

The bald martial artist flew up from below.

"It's snowing all over the sky!"

Shen Lang held up the Star Meteor Knife with both hands and spun rapidly in mid-air. Countless sword energy fell down like meteors.

The bald martial artist who caught up saw the sword energy pouring down on his head and face, and quickly used his palms to defend himself.

The group of martial arts cultivators below did not dodge in a hurry, setting up their swords one after another, or using their palms to defend against the sword energy falling from the sky.

"Dong dong dong!"

Because it was a dirt floor, numerous large craters were blasted around and mud was splashing.

Shen Lang's move sent flying snow all over the sky, it was extremely fast and had a wide range.

The overwhelming sword energy fell down, and the eight martial arts cultivators who were in the early stages of questioning were all hit by the sword energy, and their bodies were stained with blood. However, these guys seemed not to know the pain and still maintained a defensive posture.

The bald martial arts cultivator and the martial arts cultivator in the middle stage of the Wenjing Realm were also struck by several sword auras.

The scene was a mess, and the dirt floor was soon stained with colorful blood stains.

Although Shen Lang's move of flying snow in the sky was ridiculously powerful, the consumption was too serious. After only ten seconds of use, the true energy in his body was almost exhausted.

Having no choice but to stop, Shen Lang quickly took out the Qi-Building Pill from his storage bag and swallowed it.

The energy was restored to 80% immediately!

Shen Lang jumped onto a dilapidated building.

Although many of the martial arts cultivators were seriously injured, they still rushed towards Shen Lang like zombies.

This was the moment Shen Lang was waiting for.

"Peacock in full bloom!"

Shen Lang shouted lowly, without any reservation, using his most powerful hidden weapon moves.

"Boohoo!"

True to its name, the flying knives filled with willow leaves in the sky flew out like a peacock spreading its tail as the true energy was released, and quickly attacked the group of martial arts cultivators with an astonishing momentum!

The blade of the Willow Leaf Flying Knife is quenched with poison, and it can instantly paralyze a person's body when it pierces into flesh and blood.

Many martial arts practitioners finally fell to the ground after being hit by flying knives.

Shen Lang activated all the willow flying knives on his body in one breath.

In the blink of an eye, everyone fell down, except for the bald martial artist who was still holding on.

This man was covered in blood and his injuries were serious.

Shen Lang was in good condition because he swallowed the Qi-Building Pill in time. He gripped the Star Meteor Knife and slashed at the bald man.

The two fought together.

"Wang Tiangu, tell me quickly where Liu Xiaoxiao is?" Shen Lang still had time to speak.

The bald martial artist looked dull and speechless.

Shen Lang's expression was a bit ugly. This person was probably controlled by Wang Tiangu. It was basically impossible to ask questions from him.

The bald martial arts cultivator seemed to know that he was in trouble. At the end of the fight, he went crazy and pushed out his palms. He ignored Shen Lang's attack and seemed to want to die with Shen Lang.

He saw a strong palm wind coming.

"Blood kill!"

Shen Lang slashed hard with his sword, and the roaring sword net covered the wind in his palm and swallowed up the bald martial artist.

After one blow, the bald martial artist was covered in blood and flesh, his body was in pieces, and he fell to the ground, dead.

Eleven martial arts cultivators were all killed! The scene was filled with blood.

Shen Lang gasped for air, his whole body was weak due to excessive consumption.

However, I still managed to search this abandoned clothing factory.

But Shen Lang searched the entire abandoned clothing factory and couldn't find Liu Xiaoxiao.

Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom.

The other party may have led him to this place as a pretense, just to deal with him.

"Son of a bitch!"

Shen Lang roared angrily and punched the ground hard.

at this time.

"quack!"

Suddenly there was a sharp hawk's cry in the sky, and Shen Lang's Haidongqing flew over, hovered above his head, and screamed several times.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, Bai Ying seemed to have discovered Liu Xiaoxiao's trace. (To be continued)