The old man's sudden move made the nuns in the palace angry.

There was also a commotion and embarrassment in the army of the holy valley.

They would have wanted to give shaogu the oil shout, but before they came and shouted, Luan would not be able to do it.

The young Valley master failed too fast! Finally, elder Yunteng came out to rescue. The monks of holy Valley felt shameless.

Seeing that the desire to kill Lu'an has failed, Xia ling'er is filled with strong reluctance. She wipes off the blood from the corners of her mouth and says with dispirited irony: "as expected, the holy Valley is just like this. It's amazing that Xia ling'er has the heart to kill thieves and can't go back to heaven! "

"It's a disaster to keep you in the world, the humble seed of Xia Zichang. I will die soon!"

The old man in the grey robe started to kill. He turned his hand and hit a pillar of fire formed by samadhi fire. He went towards Xia linger.

Seeing the explosion of samadhi fire, Xia linger was unable to fight back. He closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.

At this critical moment.

"Old man, you can do it!"

In the distance, the sky suddenly heard a voice of mockery and surprise.

In an instant, the sky suddenly flashed a frightening purple light, and the air around condensed at this moment!

"Whew!"

A straight and slender purple light like lightning broke through the air attack and hit the pillar of fire condensed into samadhi real fire at a speed that could not be captured by the divine sense.

"Boom!"

The dazzling purple light burst and the loud roar shook the sky and the earth.

The energy released by purple light can easily resist the fire of samadhi released by Yunteng.

"Who?"

Cloud Teng is frightened and angry. His divine sense looks around him and drinks loudly.

Xia ling'er also opened his eyes and was surprised. He immediately shouted loudly: "I don't know who is the elder to help?"

At this time, a gorgeous golden chariot came from the horizon in the distance. Nine huge five clawed golden dragons pulled the chariot and drove rapidly, with a tremendous momentum.

It's not just the crane.

This magnificent treasure car attracted the attention of the whole friars.

"Kaiguang immortal treasure!"

Yunteng frowns and can use this level of magic weapon. The owner of the cart should be the immortal friar!

In full view of the public, Shen Lang drives the crane and falls in front of the two armies.

Several girls in the treasure cart were scared to breathe because of the confrontation between the two armies.

"Several girls, I have sent you to your destination. Hurry back to your team in the palace of demotion and diversity. I'll take care of the rest."

Shen Lang unhurriedly gets off the treasure cart and asks several palace maids on the cart to get off.

"More Thank you very much, elder! "

Several nuns dare not stay in front of the two armies for too long. They rush to escape and fly towards the army.

Xia ling'er also recognized that these female revisionists were disciples of the descending palace, and she was surprised.

How can several immortal disciples in this area move out of such an immeasurable salvation?

Before Xia ling'er thanks Shen Lang, Shen Lang stares at her directly and asks, "are you the palace leader of the descending palace?"

Although the surface of the waves is calm, the heart has set off a storm.

, as like as two peas, the emperor of the palace of the descending palace of the palace of the Yuan Dynasty was exactly the same as Xia Shan.

If it wasn't for his holy eye to recognize the subtle difference, Shen Longgang almost thought that the palace leader of the descending palace who was about to be killed was Xia Shaner!

Anyway, the good thing is that he didn't come late.

"Xia linger, younger generation, is the leader of the descending palace. Thank you for your help just now!"

Xia linger bows to thank you.

"Xia linger?"

Shen Lang's eyebrows were raised, but the name was very close to Xia Shan'er. It seems that Xia Shan'er's life experience must have something to do with the palace. Maybe the leader of the palace is a twin sister, otherwise it would not be so similar.

Yun Teng stared at Shen lang. he saw that Shen Lang was the early cultivation of immortals. He asked indifferently, "who are you? Why interfere in the private affairs of our holy Valley? "

Shen Lang looked at Yunteng with no expression and asked, "who is the master of holy heaven Valley? How about cultivation? " On the opposite deck of the red gold warship, Lu ang shouted loudly: "the master of the holy heaven Valley is my father. He is called" immortal Songhe ". He is a famous master in Dongsheng Shenzhou in the middle stage of the cultivation of the celestial being! I would advise you to stay away from the business of

our holy Valley, otherwise... "

Before Lu ang finished speaking, Shen Lang said to himself, "the valley master is only a rubbish in the middle of the celestial being. In this case, you should die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the holy devil's eye in Shen Lang's eyebrow again shot a straight and slender purple light.

"Be careful, little valley master!"

When Yunteng realized that the situation was wrong, he opened his eyes wide and roared.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Whew!"

I saw that straight and slender dark awn pierced the air, carrying the suffocating terrorist force, easily cutting Luang's head!

Without even time to react, Luan suddenly heard a muffled sound of "Pooh", his head was separated from his body, his pupils were enlarged instantly, and his eyes were speechless with horror.

A lot of blood rushed out of the broken head like a fountain, and lu'ang's head flew out of the warship and fell into the valley below.

It's not over yet. The purple light from the center of Shen Lang's eyebrows cuts off lu'ang's head and then cuts his body from top to bottom.

Between the lightning and the flint, the purple light passed by and quickly scratched a long and thin blood mark on Lu'an's body.

"Boom!"

Luan's body is like a watermelon being cut in half. The two bodies burst out immediately and collapsed on the deck. Organs and broken bones are clearly visible!

The thick blood flowed all over the place. The thick smell of blood made people nauseous.

"Hiss!"

Many elders of the holy heaven Valley on the deck were horrified, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

"Here..."

Xia ling'er's beautiful eyes are wide open, and she is speechless in horror.

At present, this mysterious white Friar's means are too appalling!

After Lu'an's death in the sea, his body collapsed, his spirit was torn and destroyed, and he could not die any more.

"No!!!"

Yunteng uttered a hysterical scream and roared angrily at the Shen wave: "you dare to kill the little valley master of our school, you are so deceiving!" Shen Lang shrugged and sneered: "you guys bully a group of women, don't you bully too much? Don't worry, I want to kill not only your little valley master, but also you and your mob together! " Since Xia Shan'er's life experience is related to the palace of descending opinions, Shen Lang has decided to make an appearance at the palace of descending opinions. Anyway, there is no powerful monk in the holy heaven valley. Even the valley master has only the accomplishments of the middle stage of the immortals, which does not pose any threat to himself. So he just decisively killed lu'ang.