"Are you Wang Tiangu?" Shen Lang's face was gloomy and clear, as if this person was being controlled.

"Mr. Chen, you can think so." said the bald Wu Xiu.

"Where is the person I want?" Shen Lang said with a gloomy face.

The bald martial artist said stiffly, "It depends on whether you have the ability, Mr. Chen!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ten martial artists around him set up swords or put out their palms, and attacked Shen Lang without saying a word.

Shen Lang felt a stern, there were too many people, nine early stages of the questioning realm, one midst stage, and the bald head in front of him was still in the late stage of the questioning realm.

In desperation, Shen Lang did not follow the routine to play cards, and took out the rocket launcher from the storage ring, jumped, and fired a shot in the air at the group of martial artists in the Assistance Realm below.

"boom!"

Fire was shining with a loud bang.

The martial arts cultivators dodged one after another, and two people were injured by the aftermath of artillery and spit out blood.

Since Qingfeng Mountain returned, Shen Lang has collected some hot weapons in the storage bag, and now it has finally come in handy.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the bald martial artist picked up a palm and slapped Shen Lang in the air hard.

Shen Lang put away the rocket launcher and shot out a snowflake palm with all his strength.

The two palms collided, and Shen Lang flew out.

With a "clang", my body slammed into a van behind.

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

He barely defended himself with one palm. Although he was not injured, after facing the bald man, Shen Lang roughly understood the other party's strength level.

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

Shen Lang can barely win one-on-one. But now there are many martial artists besieging him, and Shen Lang is not sure, so he can only fight!

The bald martial artist rushed towards Shen Lang, and was in a fierce momentum.

Shen Lang immediately took out the Star Falcon Knife from the storage bag and slashed it with one knife.

The two of them were almost fighting together, and the other groups of martial arts cultivators also attacked Shen Langdong.

In just over a dozen seconds, Shen Lang felt sweaty on his forehead and couldn't hold on.

He is not Yang Wei, and it is difficult to resist the siege of so many people.

"drink!"

The bald martial artist shouted softly, his arms veins swelled up, and his palms pushed forward, and a thick palm wind swept towards Shen Lang.

This is the unique skill of the Iron Palm Gang, one of the eight major sects in the Kunlun Mountain barrier, the Black Evil Palm.

Shen Lang set up the Star Falcon Knife and slashed Huashan with all his strength.

A "boom" sounded, and a storm broke out around, and dust rose everywhere.

Shen Lang had just used a high-intensity move, and a group of people attacked him again.

With a "sniff", a martial artist stabbed Shen Lang's waist and abdomen with a long sword in his hand, leaving a blood mark.

Fortunately, Shen Lang dodged in time, otherwise he would have almost pierced a blood hole.

Shen Lang was shocked and sweated coldly, so he couldn't delay it anymore!

The longer you drag, the more miserable you will be.

Shen Lang was just in the mid-stage of the Ask Realm, and he could not withstand the consumption of such a rotating battle.

The only chance now is to expose all his most powerful killer moves in one breath, and then swallow the Qi-replenishing Pill, which will give you some hope of victory.

After calming down, Shen Lang used his magic light steps and jumped into the air.

The bald martial artist rushed up from below.

"Snow and snow all over the sky!"

Shen Lang held the Star Fallen Knife with both hands and flew and rotated in the air. Countless sword auras fell down like meteors.

When he caught up with the bald Wu Xiu, he saw the sword energy pouring down from his head and face, he quickly took out his palm to defend.

The group of martial artists below dodged without any haste, and they set up swords or used their palms to defend against the sword energy falling from the sky.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Because it is mud, countless large pits were blown out around it, and mud was splashed.

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

The overwhelming sword aura fell, and the eight martial artists in the early stage of the Inquiry Realm were all hit by the sword aura, staining their bodies with blood. However, these guys seemed to have no idea of ​​the pain, and still maintained a defensive posture.

The bald martial artist and the middle-level martial artist in the Inquiry Realm were also hit by a few sword auras.

The scene was in a mess, and the soil was soon stained with colorful blood.

Although Shen Lang's move of flying snow was ridiculous, it was consumed too much. After only ten seconds of use, the true energy in his body was almost exhausted.

There was no choice but to stop, and quickly took out the Qi-replenishing pill from the storage bag and swallowed it into his stomach.

The true energy immediately recovered by 80%!

Shen Lang jumped and jumped to a dilapidated building.

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

This is the moment that Shen Lang is waiting for.

"The peacock spreads its tail!"

Shen Lang shouted softly, without reservation, and used the strongest hidden weapon trick.

"Swish swish swish!"

The name is as famous as its shape. The flying willow leaves in the sky is released with the true energy, flying out like a peacock spreading its tail, and attacking the group of martial arts cultivators with amazing momentum!

The blade of the willow leaf flying knife is highly toxic and can instantly numb the body through the flesh and blood.

Many martial artists finally fell to the ground after being hit by the flying sword.

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

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

The man was covered in blood and his injuries were already serious.

Because Shen Lang swallowed the Qi Replenishing Pill in time, his condition was OK. He held the Star Falcon Knife tightly and slashed at the bald man.

The two fought together.

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

The bald martial artist looked dull and had no words.

Shen Lang's face looked a little ugly. This person must have been controlled by Wang Tiangu. It is basically impossible to ask something out of him.

The bald martial artist seemed to know that he was not good enough, and finally pushed out his palms in the end, ignoring Shen Lang's attack, as if he wanted to die with Shen Lang.

I saw a thick palm wind blowing.

"Blood kill!"

Shen Lang slashed heavily with a knife, and the howling net of sword energy covered the palm wind and swallowed the bald martial artist in.

After one blow, the bald martial artist was covered in blood and blood, his body was broken, and he fell to the ground with a bang and died.

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

Shen Lang gasped for breath, because he was exhausted because he was exhausted.

However, I still insisted on searching for this abandoned clothing factory.

But Shen Lang searched all the abandoned clothing factory and did not find Liu Xiaoxiao.

Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom.

The other party led him to this place, probably because it was a cover, just to deal with him.

"Son of a bitch!"

Shen Lang roared and punched heavily into the mud.

Just then.

"quack!"

A sharp eagle cries suddenly came from the sky. Shen Langyang's Haidongqing flew over, circled above his head, and roared a few times.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and the white eagle seemed to have traces of Liu Xiaoxiao.

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