The fire dragon tomb appears, and the martial arts of various families and sects are in high momentum, ready to start robbing treasures.

"Whew!"

All of a sudden, the red fire Pagoda in the sky shot a golden light, and it flew towards the northwest.

Point Cangshan all saw this scene of martial arts, instant boiling, mad dog like toward the southwest rushed.

"Fuck, why is there only one treasure out this time? It's too shabby! " Murongjun said with a frown.

Murong Feng was also disappointed. Unexpectedly, when the fire dragon tomb was opened, only a conspicuous treasure was shot.

There is no way. One is better than none. Murong Fengmu's color sank, and he ordered: "Murong family martial arts practitioners listen to the order, go to rob the treasure! Kill those who are blocked by the road! "

Murong family's martial arts cultivation is moving towards the northwest at full speed.

The northwest is exactly where the martial arts of blissful palace gather.

When the disciples of the blissful palace saw the treasures flying towards them, they all looked ecstatic.

"Whoosh!"

After seeing the flying things in the air, a group of martial arts practitioners of blissful palace stared up and were shocked! They saw a bird like instrument, with two wings shining with gold.

"What is this?"

"I don't know. It looks like a kite..."

The martial arts practitioners of the blissful Palace are confused.

I thought it was a powerful treasure that blew up the sky. It turned out to be a flying kite. Don't think about it. This kind of thing is too chicken.

The king's way is only the holy weapon of attack and defense. Some special holy weapons may have other wonderful functions, but their value is much smaller.

"Eh? There seems to be someone under the kite. " A martial arts practitioner of blissful palace pointed to the air and said.

All the people watched.

Sure enough, there is a figure under the golden kite.

The figure is not exactly Shen lang. the flying kite he is riding in is retrieved from the bedroom of the Dragon Emperor.

Its function is similar to the gliding wing in the world, but the flying kite is also supported by a mysterious small array, which consumes aura stone as energy and can make the gliding speed reach a jaw dropping level.

Although it still can't fly, the gliding speed and distance of the golden kite far exceed that of the ordinary glider. As long as the take-off distance is high enough, it can fly a long distance.

Shen Lang was very glad that the linggong tower was opened.

When the linggong tower was just opened, a wind eye appeared in front of the bedroom. Shen Lang didn't even think about it. He directly jumped into the wind eye from dragging the kite and was ejected out of the linggong tower.

Shen Lang is in a good mood riding on the golden kite. This trip to Cangshan is worth a lot!

Not only have we got so many things and gained so much insight, but also we have made great progress in cultivation. We are at the top of the realm.

Shen Lang is confident that he can break through the void in a few months.

"Wow!"

The martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace immediately burst into a nest. They thought it was a treasure that fell down. Unexpectedly, it was a man riding a kite.

Flying kite from far to near, a group of people from blissful palace saw Shen Lang's face.

"It's the waves!" The people of the blissful Palace are shocked. How can Shen Lang fly out of the fire dragon tomb?

No! Can't it be that Shen Lang has gone through shit and entered the fire dragon tomb? All the martial arts practitioners in the blissful palace suddenly thought of this.

"Get him!" Fan Hong, the elder of the later stage of the blissful palace, shouted with his eyes like a torch.

A group of martial arts practitioners of blissful palace rushed towards the direction of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang smiles coldly, just in time! The blissful palace has an old feud with him, just to solve these guys.

There are nearly 50 martial arts practitioners in this group of blissful palace, and there are more than ten in the later period.

It may seem difficult to deal with so many people at once, but Shen Lang is armed to his teeth with all the treasures. Even if he is able to cultivate all the martial arts of the blissful palace, he may not fall behind.

One of the blissful Palace's top martial arts practitioners, who is closest to Shen Lang, seems to want to get his head skill. He directly shoots a sword in the air and stabs at Shen Lang on the kite.

A trace of disdain appeared in Shen Lang's eyes. He immediately unloaded the kite in the air and put it into the storage ring.

"Ding!"

Shen Lang pulls out the meteor sword at his waist. Suddenly, a green and white sword starts to strike the bald man like lightning.

"Boom!"

The bareheaded man was hit by the sword before he realized it. The blood arrow shot fast, and his chest and abdomen were blurred by the sword of Shen Lang.

"Ah!" The bald man uttered a sharp scream and fell down. After convulsions, he was killed.

Only one strike killed half of the life of a martial arts cultivator in the middle of Huajing. Shen Lang's method really surprised the martial arts cultivators of the blissful palace.

"Be careful, everyone. This little beast named Shen must have obtained powerful treasure from the fire dragon tomb! Let's get him! " Fan Hong drinks loudly.

"Yes!" Fan Hong's words, let all blissful palace martial arts mood excited.

If Shen Lang is caught, his treasures will belong to the blissful palace, and Lu Rulong will reward them greatly.

Shen Lang didn't mean to escape. He landed on the ground slowly.

A large number of martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace rushed up and surrounded Shen Lang for fear that he would run away.

"Shen Lang, you are brave enough to kill the martial arts practitioners of blissful palace!" Fan Hong roared.

"How about killing it?" Shen Lang's face was sullen, and there was a chance in his eyes.

He now has top-grade holy ware in his whole body. With the help of cultivation at the peak of the chemical environment, top-grade holy ware can also play 50% of its strength. You don't need to use the weapon like the Dragon teeth dart to finish the martial arts practice of the blissful palace.

"The elder, surnamed Shen, advised you to be obedient, and let us know how you got to the fire dragon tomb." Fan Hong threatened.

"You want to know the answer? Yes, you can kneel down first and kowtow a few times. I'll tell you. " Shen Lang's mouth went up and his face was wild.

"Son of a bitch, I don't think you can see the coffin without tears!" Fan Hong burst out and his face was very gloomy.

A group of martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace were about to come forward. Fan Hong waved his sleeve robe and said scornfully, "it's just a yellow boy. I can do it by myself."

With that, Fan Hong drew out the blue long knife at his waist and decided to install B to show his strength.

In fact, he just wanted to take more credit, so that all the elders could be convinced.

"Well, if you want to die, go ahead." There was a hint of mockery around Shen Lang's mouth.

He was just trying to suppress the breath of his own transformation peak. Since this old man wants to die in a pattern, Shen Lang doesn't mind letting the other party clearly understand the consequences of death!

"Boy, you are arrogant now. This Presbyterian will let you know what is the strength gap! "

Fan Hong smiled contemptuously, clenched the blue long knife in his hand, and directly split towards the waves.

As soon as Shen Lang's storage ring was bright, Duan Meng Dao was in his hand, like the roar of the wind, and he cut off Fan Hong.

Two knives collided.

"Boom!" A huge wave of wind spread between Shen Lang and Fan Hong, deafening.

The windstorm even made the early martial arts of the surrounding blissful palace unable to open their eyes.

"Dang" a crisp sound, Shen Lang's dream breaking knife directly cut Fan Hong's blue long knife into two.

"Poof!" Fan Hong opens his mouth and hurries blood. The whole man is shaken and flies out.