Chapter 929: 930

Shen Lang's face sank, and he probably guessed the origin of these martial arts practitioners.

There are so many people in such a dangerous place as Phoenix valley. Most of them are Wu Xiu of Ling family in Longmen Mountain.

Seeing Ling Zhengnan's attack, Shen Lang's eyes flashed a trace of haze. He immediately pulled out the white shadow sword on his waist and urged the sword to defend against the attack.

"Ding!"

The sound of a fierce collision of swords came, and a spray exploded in the lake.

Each stepped back and stood on the lake. Huajing Wuxiu only needs to gather Qi under the sole of his feet to stand on the water without falling down.

After a tie, Ling Zhengnan was surprised. He suddenly realized that the sword in Shen Lang's hand was not ordinary.

"Holy instrument!"

Ling Zhengnan's face changed, and his eyes were on the white jade sword in Shen Lang's hand. Did the boy have a holy weapon?

You know, as the son of the elder of the Ling family, he was given two sacred implements by his family.

The other side is just in the middle of the realm of cultivation. Does he even have a holy weapon?

Ling Zhengnan first took a look at the sea of fire in front of him. It seems that the fire Python has retreated and should not come after him. More than half of the Ling family's disciples died, and Ling Zhengnan was heartbroken.

It's all this shit! Ling Zhengnan's anger swelled. He put his eyes on Shen Lang and roared angrily: "who are you?"

"Name yourself before you ask anyone else!" Shen Lang's eyes swept around for a while and said without expression.

There are at least 40 or 50 martial arts practitioners in the lake, and there are more than 10 Huajing masters. The situation is not good.

Ling Zhengnan's forehead was blue and blue, and he said, "boy, you dare to be so rampant after killing so many of my Ling family's children?"

It was the waves that brought in a net alligator, which killed nearly 100 elite disciples of their Ling family. Ling Zhengnan was furious. He put forward the idea of catching the fire Python cubs. Now that so many people have died, the owner of the family is bound to be furious, and he will not be able to eat it.

"Ha ha ha! What if I'm crazy! " Shen Lang suddenly laughed wildly and flashed a thick murderer in his eyes: "since it's Ling's family, it's just right to come!"

Thinking of Su Ruoxue's inhumane persecution by the Ling family, Shen Lang had a strong hatred for the Ling family before she came to Linhai Tianshan.

"Boy, I want to die!" The two elders of the Lingjia family in the later stage of their transformation were furious and wanted to rush up to solve the problem.

Ling Zhengnan waved his sleeve robe and said: "wait a minute, it's just a piece of trash. Let me solve it myself."

With that, Ling Zhengnan clenched his sword and cut it toward the waves.

Just now, Shen Lang knew that Ling Zhengnan's strength was amazing. Naturally, he did not dare to underestimate it. He immediately set up the white shadow sword defense.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of swords and swords pounding was heard all the time, the strong wind was blowing everywhere, and waves were splashing in the lake.

"Bastard, I want to cut off your hands and feet! I'll throw you into the beast tower and torture you slowly. I'll pay homage to the spirit of my dead Ling disciples! " Ling Zhengnan clenched his sword and slashed wildly, shouting and swearing.

"Yes? I'm really scared. "

His mouth said he was afraid, and his face was full of sarcasm.

"Die! Die! Die Ling Zhengnan's seven tricks make him a mad dog.

What Shen Lang wants is this effect. When Ling Zhengnan is irritated, he will ignore his defense and attack crazily, showing his flaws immediately.

"The light is gone!"

Shen Lang's eyes burst out with light. He instantly used thirteen lethal swords to fight back, and the white shadow sword in his hand danced like streamer.

Countless swords gush out from the tip of the sword, and the roar of the sword almost tears the air.

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Ling Zhengnan's attack is too selfless. The speed of his sword moves is so fast that he is surprised. He has no time to parry. He has to wave his sword furiously to block the sword.

The quickest way to kill thirteen swords is to let the light flow away. However, the awn of Shen Lang's sword is not as fragile as a silver needle. Ling Zhengnan needs to work his internal power to stop the awn of the sword. But in this way, Ling Zhengnan's speed of wielding the sword is bound to slow down.

Shen Lang moves faster and faster, and his body rotates with the shadow of the sword. Shen Lang even flies to Ling Zhengnan's head, and countless swords fall from the sky.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The lake has blown up countless waves, and the water curtain is all over the sky.

The elders and elite disciples of the Ling family who were watching in the lake had to dodge the countless swords falling from the sky, showing an incredible look of horror.

"Thirteen deadly swords!"

Ling Zhengnan lost his voice and roared. He finally woke up from his anger, and his face was frightened.

I can't believe that this boy can use this kind of famous sword skill!

"No, hurry to save the young master!"

One elder of Ling family in the later stage of Huajing gave a violent drink, and the two elders immediately responded and ran towards the center of the fight.

It's a pity that it's a little late, and Ling Zhengnan can't resist it.His Sabre spirit is very fast, but it's still faster than the sword in the sky. After seven or eight swords in his body, Ling Zhengnan's whole body is filled with a layer of blood fog.

"You

Ling Zhengnan opened his eyes round and roared angrily. He couldn't hold on any longer. With a "plop", he fell into the lake. All the water around him was dyed bright red by his blood.

An elder in the late stage of Lingjia's transformation immediately sneaked into the bottom of the lake, pulled Ling Zhengnan up to the grass on the bank, and put golden elixir into his mouth.

"If you dare to hurt your son, you will die!"

Another elder in the later stage of lingjiahuajing's life opened his eyes and clapped his hand at shenlang. Shenlang took advantage of the situation to fight with seven injury fists.

"Dong!"

The fists and palms meet and make a dull sound.

After receiving a force of anti earthquake, Shen Lang landed on the shore steadily and said with a dry smile, "I heard that you lingjiawu Xiu are all elites. How dare you call yourself elites even at this level of rubbish? Don't laugh at me

As soon as these words came out, all the elder disciples of the Ling family on the lake were furious.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Dare to abuse my Ling family, this boy is tired of living!"

"Yes, kill him!"

On the shore, after Ling Zhengnan took the healing pill, the injury was controlled. He is hard to accept in his heart. He will lose to a bastard in the middle of his life!

Ling family is extremely martial, and Ling Zhengnan is extremely conceited. He doesn't want to admit this reality. Strong jealousy made him want to skin and cramp the waves.

"Don't let him run, catch him alive! I want to torture him Ling Zhengnan roared.

As soon as the words fell, the 40 elders and elite disciples of the Ling family all rushed up to the waves.

There are more than a dozen Huajing martial arts practitioners in total, and the rest are also martial arts practitioners in the later and the peak of Wenjing. Shen Lang, with one sword and one person, is single and isolated.

Shen Lang, with a ferocious look on his face, yelled, "OK, OK! Today, when I met Shen Lang, you Ling family members will die for me! "

With that, he took out the Zimu dragon tooth dart from the storage ring and madly injected real Qi into the golden twin darts.

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