Chapter 892

Seeing Shen Lang's sudden move, the boatman next to him was frightened.

Shen Lang jumped out of the boat and ran towards Ouyang Changfeng.

Under the feet condenses the true Qi, the deep wave can stand on the water surface, will not fall down.

After flying to Ouyang Changfeng with his lightness skill, Shen Lang directly clasped his fist and said, "brother, I'll help you to kill the martial arts cultivation of the blissful palace!"

Ouyang Changfeng looks at Shen Lang and confirms that he hasn't met him. He hugs his fist and says, "brother, I can't thank you enough for helping me, but that man is the elder of the blissful palace. This action of brother is bound to provoke the blissful palace."

Shen Lang sneered: "it's OK. I have a feud with the blissful palace!"

Ouyang Changfeng was happy in his heart and nodded his head and said, "good, brother, I will remember it in my heart! If this man is killed by us, we'll divide the aura stone and treasure on him equally

"Good."

Shen Lang nods slightly, but he is surprised. Ouyang Changfeng is a spirit stone. How dare he provoke the blissful palace? Is this guy so short of aura stone?

Seeing the sudden waves, the disciples on the merchant ship of the blissful palace were shocked.

Shen Lang's joining made the war situation suddenly turn 180 degrees. The old man in black swept Shen Lang's eyes and exclaimed, "it's you! Are you the son of Shen Canghai

"Shen Canghai's son?" Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help looking at Shen Lang more.

Shen Canghai, a famous Dansheng in the forest and Tianshan Mountains, is also a top talent. Ouyang Changfeng has heard of it.

Shen Lang glanced at the old man and sneered at him. He said with a sneer, "yes, you still know me?"

Black robed old man's heart "clutters" a jump, before the blissful palace attack Yi family, he was also present, saw Shen Lang.

This is not the point. The point is that the boy has a great probability of carrying the treasure of the blissful palace, his mother's Dragon teeth dart.

Thinking of this, the black robed old man was suddenly timid and said in a panic: "don't be impulsive, you don't want to..."

Without saying a word, Shen Lang rushed up with his sword in his hand. Ouyang Changfeng followed him closely.

"Return to the wind and seize the moon."

The green glass sword in Shen Lang's hand crossed a half arc in the air. The blue sword God formed several shadows and stabbed the old man in black.

"This is Thirteen swords for life

Ouyang Changfeng's eyes show a trace of light, and his mind is shocked. He practiced sword like a maniac. He had a deep understanding of the sword skills of Lin Hai and Tianshan, but he recognized Shen Lang's sword moves.

This life taking thirteen swords belong to the medium level martial arts of heaven level. It is very difficult to practice, and the degree of difficulty is even greater than that of sword swing Shura.

Look, what Shen Lang has done is not an empty move, but a real move! It's a real life taking thirteen swords, but its power seems to be a little smaller.

The black robed old man was startled. His hands were pushed forward in a hurry. The fierce palm wind pressed down the Shen wave.

Shen Lang moves upward at a strange speed. The fierce sword spirit of Qingli sword directly scratches the face of the old man in black robe. The bloodstain on his face is clearly visible and overflows with blood.

The old man in black is frightened. Fortunately, he responds quickly, or his head will be cut off by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's sword skill can only capture the moon in three moves. Although he has only three moves, he can kill people invisibly. The main thing is that it's not easy to show the sacristy.

Fortunately, Ouyang Changfeng's strength is not weak. He takes advantage of the open space of the heavy wave and goes directly behind the black robed old man.

"Feng dance!"

Ouyang Changfeng clenched his teeth and saw the opportunity to kill in his eyes. He quickly waved the sword in his hand and hit the killing move of sword swing Shura. A large amount of sword Qi gushed out from the sword tip, and the whistling sound almost tore the air. It was like a phoenix in the sky singing low, and its momentum was terrible!

The old man in black took a breath of cold. It's hard to imagine that such a powerful attack was made by a martial arts practitioner in the early stage of transformation. The black robed old man showed a ferocious look on his face and pushed his palms forward with all his strength, and the fierce palm wind hit out.

"Boom

The sea was splashed with countless waves, the wind was blowing everywhere, and the roar of swords resounded everywhere.

While the black robed old man is resisting the killing move of Ouyang Changfeng, Shen Lang makes an action.

"Yan fan!"

Shen Lang shrunk his eyes and leaped forward to the black robed old man below!

The green glass sword in his hand uttered a light chant, and the body of the sword tilted downward at an almost strange speed, just like a flying swallow turning around. The tip of the sword instantly flew over the head of the black robed old man.

In a flash, the body of Qingli sword was divided into three parts, forming a sharp sword Qi, which stabbed the black robed old man's brain, chest and back heart.

"A beautiful sword!" Ouyang Changfeng's eyes were bright and praised.

Facing the attack of both sides, the old man in black is lack of skills.

Shen Lang's sword is too close to him, so the old man in black has to give priority to his sword moves.

But Shen Lang's sword move is very strange. It stabs from three directions, which makes it difficult for the old man in black to dodge.

"PoohA sword Qi pierced the shoulder and back of the old man in black robe and poked out a blood hole. The blood was raging!

"Boom, boom!"

Ouyang Changfeng blows a lot of sword Qi into the black robed old man's body.

Only in one breath, the black robed old man was hit by more than 20 swords. The air was covered with blood mist, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed from his mouth. His heart was terrified.

Shen Lang and Ouyang Changfeng have caught up with him.

The old man in black exclaimed, "Rao Spare my life! Please let me go. I can give you all the spirit stones! "

Ouyang Changfeng looks a little hesitant, his purpose is only in the spirit of stone, this person if obediently hand over all the spirit rhyme stone and, spare his life is not impossible.

But Shen Lang didn't let him off. He raised the green glass sword to send him back to the West.

The black robed old man's scalp was numb. In a hurry, he jumped up and ran to the sky.

"Split the stars and seize the moon!"

The Shen wave gave off a sword.

The old man in black tried his best to push out his two palms and barely defended the blow.

Shen Lang saw the direction of the black robed old man's fall, and immediately rushed out, hitting the man's chest with seven injuries.

"Bang!"

A heavy muffled sound came. The flesh and blood in the chest of the old man in the black robe was blown open, and his sternum and heart had been shattered and killed instantly.

Ouyang Changfeng has a trace of shock in his eyes. Generally speaking, few people learn several kinds of martial arts and skills at the same time. Because it takes too much time, Shen Lang not only knows the sword skill, but also practices the seven injury fist so deeply, which is really surprising.

Shen Lang pulls up the body of the old man in black and throws it on the merchant ship of the blissful palace.

The disciples of the blissful palace were scared out of their wits and fled to the sea with flying skills. After a few breaths, the merchant ship was empty.

"Thanks to your help, I dare to ask you about your name." Ouyang comes from the long wind and waves, and embraces his hands towards Shen Lang's hospitality.

"My name is Shen Lang Shen Lang said casually.

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