"Are you Wang Tiangu?" Shen Lang's face was uncertain. He seemed to be under control.
"Mr. Shen, you can think so." The bald head Wu Xiu said.
"What about the people I want?" Shen Lang's face was overcast.
Wu Xiu, with a stiff face, said, "it depends on Mr. Shen. Do you have this ability?"
As soon as the words were heard, the ten martial arts practitioners around set up their swords and swords one after another, or put out their hands. They could not help but attack the waves.
Shen Lang's heart was filled with awe. There were too many people. In the early stage of nine questions, in the middle stage of one, in the late stage.
In a hurry, Shen Lang didn't follow the routine. He took out the rocket launcher from the storage ring, jumped up and fired a shot at the group of Wuxiu in the air.
"Boom!"
There was a big bang in the fire.
All the martial arts practitioners dodged one after another, and two of them were injured by the aftershock of the artillery and vomited blood.
Since the return of Qingfengshan, Shen Lang has collected some hot weapons in his storage bag, and now they are finally used.
Seeing that the situation was not right, bald Wu Xiu slapped hard at the waves in the air.
Shen Lang put away his rocket gun and shot a snowflake palm with all his strength.
The two palms collided and Shen Lang flew out.
"Bang when" a, the body hit in the rear of a van.
Shen Lang immediately got up and looked a little ugly.
Barely defend a palm, although he did not get hurt, but with the bald man against palm, Shen Lang probably understand the strength level of the other side.
This man is stronger than Zhao Jianfei, but weaker than XiMenqing.
It's a one-on-one win. But now most of his martial arts are besieged. Shen Lang is not sure. He has to fight!
The bareheaded Wu Xiu flew towards the heavy waves and was very fierce.
Shen Lang immediately took out the meteorite knife from the storage bag and slashed it wildly.
The two quickly tangled with each other, and the rest of the martial arts practitioners also attacked the waves one after another.
Only ten seconds later, Shen Lang's forehead was sweating, and he couldn't hold it.
He is not Yang Wei. It's hard to resist the siege of so many people.
"Drink!"
With a low drink from Wu Xiu, his arms were blue, his palms were pushed forward, and a strong palm wind swept away towards the waves.
This is one of the eight sects in Kunlun Mountain, the unique skill of the Iron Palm sect, Heisha palm.
Shen Lang set up a meteorite knife to split Huashan with all his strength.
"Boom" of a blast, set off a storm around, dust everywhere.
Shen Lang just used a high-intensity move, and a group of people attacked him again.
"Yi La" a, a Wu Xiu holds a long sword to stab to the waist abdomen of Shen Lang, draw a bloodstain.
Fortunately, Shen Lang dodged in time, otherwise he almost stabbed a blood hole.
Shen Lang broke out in a cold sweat. I can't wait any longer!
The longer you delay, the worse you will be.
Shen Lang just asked about the cultivation in the middle of the realm. He couldn't stand the consumption of the wheel fight.
Now the only chance is to burst out all his most powerful killing moves in one breath, and then swallow the Buqi pill to have some hope of victory.
After paying attention, Shen Lang takes a magic light step and jumps into the air.
Bareheaded Wu Xiu flew up from below.
"It's snowy!"
Shen Lang put up the meteor knife with both hands and whirled in mid air. Countless pieces of gas fell down like meteors.
Catching up with the bareheaded Wu Xiu, he saw the gas of the sword pouring down from his head and face, and quickly took out his hand to defend.
A group of martial arts practitioners below didn't rush to dodge. They set up swords one after another, or put out their hands to defend the sword Qi falling from the sky.
Because it's mud, it's blasted out a lot of big holes and mud splashes.
Shen Lang's move is full of snow. It's very fast and has a wide range.
The overwhelming Dao Qi fell down, and all the eight martial arts practitioners in the early stage of the situation were hit by Dao Qi one after another, and their whole bodies were stained with blood. But these guys don't seem to know the pain, they still keep a defensive attitude.
Bare headed Wu Xiu and that Wu Xiu, who was in the middle of Wen Jing, also got a few Dao Qi.
The scene was in a mess, and the earth was soon stained with colorful bloodstains.
Shen Lang's move is extremely powerful, but it consumes too much. It only takes more than ten seconds, and his Qi is almost exhausted.
No way, Shen Lang had to stop, quickly took out the tonic pill from the storage bag and swallowed it.
The real Qi has recovered 80% immediately!
Shen Lang jumped to a dilapidated building.
Although many of them were seriously injured, they still rushed towards the waves like zombies.
Shen Lang is waiting for this moment.
"Peacock opens the screen!"
With a low drink, Shen Lang showed his best concealed weapon moves without reservation."Whew, whew!"
The name is just like its shape. With the release of Qi, the willow leaf throwing dagger flies out like a peacock. It quickly attacks the group of martial arts practitioners. Its momentum is amazing!
The blade of the willow leaf throwing knife is highly poisonous. It can instantly paralyze people's body by piercing into the flesh and blood.
After many martial arts practitioners hit the Throwing Knife, they finally fell to the ground.
Shen Lang inspires all the willow blades on his body in one breath.
In the twinkling of an eye, everyone fell down, except the bald martial arts practitioner.
The man was covered with blood, and his injury was serious.
Because Shen Lang swallowed the Buqi pill in time and was in good condition, he clenched the meteorite knife and chopped at the bald man.
The two fought together.
"Wang Tiangu, quickly tell me where Liu Xiaoxiao is?" Shen Lang still has time to talk.
Wu Xiu, with a bald head, was dull and speechless.
Shen Lang's face is a little ugly. This man should be controlled by Wang Tiangu. It's impossible to ask from him.
It seems that bald Wu Xiu knows he can't do it. At the end of the fight, he pushes out his palms. He ignores Shen Lang's attack and seems to want to die with Shen Lang.
I saw a thick palm wind coming.
"Blood
Shen Lang cut down heavily with a knife. The roaring net of Qi covered the palm wind and swallowed the bald head martial arts.
After the blow, bald Wu Xiu's flesh and blood became blurred and his body was in pieces. He fell to the ground and was killed.
Eleven martial arts practitioners, all killed! There was a river of blood at the scene.
Shen Lang gasped for breath. Because of the heavy consumption, he was powerless.
However, I searched the abandoned clothing factory.
However, Shen Lang searched all over the abandoned clothing factory, and did not find Liu Xiaoxiao.
Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom.
The other party's leading himself to this place is probably a cover, just to deal with him.
"Son of a bitch!"
With a roar, Shen Lang smashed his fist into the mud.
Just then.
"Gaga!"
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of eagles in the sky. Haidongqing, who was raised by the waves, flew over and circled over his head, whistling a few times.
Shen Lang's eyes brightened, and Bai Ying seemed to find Liu Xiaoxiao's trace.
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