Chapter 1581

Jinghong fairy said coldly: "the matter of Xuandi is the matter of the royal family in Tianshui. The matter of Xuandi is the matter of the royal family in Tianshui. When is your turn to interrupt? If it had not been for the seduction of Xuandi by the demon queen of SuYue, Xuandi would have been in company with you poor monsters? "

"You!" Meier's pretty face was green and white, and she couldn't speak angrily.

The wind catches Meier and bites her silver teeth, restraining her great anger.

All the hundred monsters in the rear were full of anger and indignation.

Shen Lang's heart was also filled with anger. If he didn't have too many differences in his own strength, he would like to beat this woman up.

Startled Hong fairy glanced at Shen Lang and said coldly: "boy, since you have such a relationship with Xuandi, I will not bully the small with the big, and take away the seven xuanqin. No matter what your status is, it's a fact to kill my son. The crime of death can be avoided, and the crime of living can't escape! "

"What do you want to do, elder Jinghong?" Shen Lang suppressed his anger and asked without expression.

"It's very simple. I'll give you two choices. First, I promise not to kill you, but you must go to Tianshui with me. Since emperor Xuandi passed on people, I can't leave you alone. I will teach you well. "

"Hahaha, enlightenment? Don't make people laugh. You see what kind of son you've taught me. He has the face to say that. " The wind made a sneer.

The startled goose fairy was furious and said angrily, "when the wind blows, you will also play with your tongue and skin."

"And the second?" Asked Shen Lang indifferently.

"The second way, it depends on your ability," said the startled fairy. Boy, you have a fight with Lu Ming, the general of Tianshui mainland. If you win, I will admit that you are the descendant of Emperor Xuan, and I will not embarrass you any more. If you fail, you must be forbidden by Ben and take it back to Tianshui. "

Hua Ziling is shocked. The God forbidding skill is not for fun. If Shen Lang is planted by the fairy, he will really become the slave of the other side and let him be slaughtered!

Hearing this, Lu Ming, dressed in a python robe, immediately stepped forward and stared at Shen Lang with his cold eyes.

Liu Tianqi's master is Lu Ming. His disciples died miserably. Lu Ming's hatred for Shen Lang was no less than that of the startled Hong fairy.

Before Shen Lang could speak, he frowned: "Jinghong, do you mean that? Your generals in Tianshui are not only in the late period of Yuanying, but also second only to you in strength. Shen Lang is not a member of Yuanying's mid-term cultivation, which is not fair! "

Startled Hong fairy shrunk her eyes and said coldly: "this kid named Shen Lang said that he was the descendant selected by Emperor Xuan. What kind of amazing genius is Emperor Xuan? I don't need to say more later. The descendant selected by his elders must be outstanding. If this kid can't even defeat our generals in Tianshui, is he worthy to be called Xuandi's descendant? "

"The empress said it was good. Let this boy come out for a fight!"

"It's ridiculous that emperor Xuandi's descendants are associated with monsters and beasts! Let's come out for the first World War and talk about it with strength. "

The friars of Tianshui continent shouted one after another, their faces disdained.

Wind attack and Meier show their eyebrows tightly wrinkled. As expected, Jinghong fairy is insidious and cunning. A word brings the rhythm, which makes them not know how to refute.

"Here..."

Hua Ziling's pretty face is stiff. It seems that the hatred of the other side is all on Shen lang. it seems that there is nothing wrong with her.

Shen Lang took a look at the fairy and said calmly, "OK, I promise you the second condition, but there is one thing I want you to accept."

Jinghong fairy Leng Mu Yining: "boy, do you dare to ask me later?"

"It's not a condition. The younger generation lost nine life magic swords and was robbed by Liu Tianqi's Yuanying. Shen only wanted to return my own life magic before the duel. " Shen Lang says not cold but not light.

As soon as the words came out, the wind attacked and immediately sneered: "Jinghong, this time it's Shen Lang's own life magic weapon, not the thing of Emperor Xuan. You are not greedy for a younger generation, are you

Jinghong fairy's face was gloomy. With a flick of her sleeve, nine golden flying swords slowly flew towards Shen Lang.

I'm afraid that if she doesn't return the things to Shen Lang, the fairy will talk to herself again when the wind blows. The ears of the fairy are almost cocooned.

Shen Lang realizes that the spirit of nine Leize lightsabers hasn't disappeared. When his mind moves, nine flying swords immediately become psychic and revolve around him.

After all, Lei Ze's lightsaber is made from Shen Lang's blood essence, and the spirit on it is not easy to dissipate. Although it has been lost for a year, the spirit light of the flying sword has not been reduced at all. It can be directly used to resist enemies without refining.

Shen Lang's heart secretly rejoiced that he had lost this life magic weapon for so long and finally returned to his own hands.

The reason why he asked the Jinghong fairy to return to Leize to divide the lightsaber was not only the superficial intention. The main reason is that there are traces of his own mind on the lightsaber. The opponent can track his position through this.

Shen Lang doesn't want to expose his position all the time in the future.

General Lu Ming was a little impatient and shouted, "boy, your request has been met by the emperor and empress. Can you start dueling now?"

"It's natural that you have to wait a long time." Shen Lang smiled lightly, pushed aside the purple flower spirit and flew up.

"Shen Lang, you..." Hua Ziling seems to have something to say.

"You go down first, just look around," Shen said

Hua Ziling bit her teeth and had to fly back. She felt a little uncomfortable. She felt like she was playing soy sauce. Her mouth sounded good, but she couldn't help Shen lang. she felt sad.

Shen Lang and Lu Ming are each on one side. The monks in Tianshui and the demons in wanyaozhisen are very conscious to step back and move away from the area.

Duels are common in the world of immortality cultivation and the most direct and effective way to solve problems.

In fact, demons prefer dueling to solve problems, but the gap between Shen Lang and Lu Ming in realm cultivation is not a little bit. Many big demons who have some friendship with Shen Lang make a sweat for him.

"Brother Shen, if you win this game, I'll give you a celebration feast, and you'll get drunk!" The wind and fire roared first.

Fenglei also shouted: "brother Shen, it's easy to defeat this man with your strength! Let these ignorant Tianshui monks know your strength. "

Then, a group of demon cultivators also drank high to cheer for Shen Lang.

See, Tianshui mainland that side of the first baby friars are not willing to show weakness, also called up.

"Master, kill the beast!"

When did Liu Tianqi wake up from the coma and start shouting, he couldn't stand Shen Lang pretending to be forced.

Lu Ming stared at Shen Lang in the opposite direction and said contemptuously, "since you promised to duel, you should be ready. If you are defeated, don't blame me for being cruel! "

Shen Lang shrugged, with an indifferent expression: "of course, I know that it's not normal to die in duels, but it's not necessarily me who dies."