Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Almost as Shen Lang fell into the water, the man in white who ran away with him was stopped by Ye Xiaozheng's group of subordinates.

In front are four masters from the City Lord's Mansion, each of whom has the cultivation level of the eighth and nineth level of Qi Wu Realm, and behind is Ye Xiaozheng covered in a mask.

The bowstrings of dozens of archers on the left and right sides had been pulled open, and the arrows of the Demon-Breaking Arrow were shining with a faint light.

The man in white seemed to be in a dead end...

"Boy, hand over the things, you can't fly!" Ye Xiaozheng said in a hoarse voice.

The people in the city lord's mansion looked strange and cooperated very much and shouted: "Who are you? Put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise we won't blame you for being polite!"

"Uh, it's hard to fly..." The man in white seemed to suddenly wake up and said, "Damn it's been a long time since you've been reminded, you'll forget it if you remind me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of white light wings stretched out behind the man, and soared into the sky in the eyes of Ye Xiaozheng and others!

"Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow! Don't let him run away!"

Ye Xiaozheng was so angry that he almost stopped breathing, and no longer had the calmness he had before. He punched his right hand with all his strength and rushed towards the white-clothed man in the air.

"Swish swish swish!"

The archer pulled the bow and shot the arrow at the same time. Dozens of demon-breaking arrows chased the figure of the man in white, but it was obvious that it was impossible to catch up with him...

"How could this happen? This kid actually has a flying spirit weapon... No, that's not a flying spirit weapon. I can feel the fluctuations of his spiritual power around him... But how is it possible? It's not a strong man in Xuanwu realm, how can it turn into a wing? And why didn't he use it early in the morning?" Ye Xiao roared like thunder and kept roaring: "This bastard is playing tricks on me! If I meet you again, I will definitely make you worse than death!"

Several masters from the City Lord's Mansion were silent and helpless.

Even the city lord did not have a flying spirit weapon, so it was even more impossible for others to have it. He could only watch the white shadow in the sky disappear from his sight.

"Block Tianfeng City for me, and even dig three feet into the ground to find out this person! This is my territory!" Ye Xiaozheng roared unwillingly.

...

Tayun Academy, on a two-story bamboo building, there was a guqin placed in front of Shui Qingwu. Under the jade hand, the sound of the zither was faintly lit.

"Zheng!"

A string suddenly broke, Shui Qingwu sighed softly, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly and stopped.

"Oh, Miss, why is this happening?" Cai Yin screamed in surprise: "I'll send this guqin to the Tayun Academy's Weapon Refining Institute and find someone to repair it?"

"Yes." Shui Qingwu responded softly.

Cai Yin hugged the guqin and ran away.

"I don't know why, I feel a little restless..."

Recently, she felt that she was always absent-minded, and the faces of the ghost-faced man and Shen Lang appeared in her mind from time to time...

She slowly raised her head and the heavy rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. She passed the high wall of Tayun Academy. In the distance was Fenghe, where the river water began to rise.

What she didn't know was that at this time, at the upper reaches of Fenghe, Shen Lang, who had just fallen, hid in a small hole on the cliff, held a knife in his left hand, clenched his right fist, and half-bent his feet, as if he was waiting for his prey to approach the cheetah that was ready to rise at any time.

His eyes were still so dark and deep, but his clothes were torn, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding... Even so, he still maintained a motionless posture, like a beast peeking into his prey, waiting for the best time!

After a while, the sound of objects falling from the air came from the air, and the black cloaked man, who was much more violent than him, entered his sight.

However, the black cloak at this time could no longer be called the black cloak, because his clothes were also broken, revealing a dark middle-aged man's face.

"That's when!"

Shen Lang suddenly stepped on the ground, and then turned into a black light and shadow, carrying the violent sound of oppressive wind, and shot towards the falling Ji Chengwu!

"Explode! The Demon Sword cuts the prison and cuts!"

The moment he rushed out, the long sword in his left hand was thrown directly forward by him, and instantly turned into a giant blade, shaking it with a fierce lightning lightning, shining on Ji Chengwu with one sword!

"break out!"

Another explosion caused his speed to rise and he rushed over.

But this was the third explosion in a short period of time, which was beyond the limit that his body could bear.

The damage caused by these three "explosions" was even on the palm that Ye Xiaozheng hit him on the shoulder.

After all, the palm was blocked by the Xuan-level inner armor snatched from Yao Chengjie, and most of the power had been cut off.

At this time, Shen Lang's clothes were torn, his muscles were shattered, and blood erupted, as if he was from hell!

His feet landed on the ground, and an energy exploded on the soles of his feet and the person had already soared into the air.

"Junior, I'm looking for death!"

Ji Chengwu, who was originally half dead, finally reacted. He was shocked and frightened, and his right fist shone brightly and punched the knife in the air.

The centipede insect died without being stiff. Even if such a master was seriously injured, he would still take action like thunder.

However, he never expected that this ghost-faced man was so brave and cruel. He was obviously seriously injured when he fell down, but did not choose to escape, but hid here and waited for him to fall down before attacking!

Even though Ji Chengwu has been in the Demon Realm of the Heavens for decades and has seen countless cruel and fierce people with evil devils, now seeing Shen Lang's appearance, he feels an indescribable fear in his heart.

The problem is, even if this kid is a cruel person, he can't make sense!

Even if a demonic warrior kills people like mowing grass, he knows how to avoid misfortune. He should hide when he should, and run away when he should run!

This Qiandao Killer obviously had the chance to escape, but he didn't run away. He even ran over to fight against a master whose cultivation was much stronger than him... Is this him still a normal person?

And it was clearly him who stole his Nine Immortal Ganoderma lucidum, if he had deep hatred, he should have hated him, right?

Damn, if I don’t die this time, I will walk around when I see this kid in the future!

I am a jade ware and never touches porcelain. Even if I have to touch it, I have to find other porcelain... I ask Ye Xiaozheng for help!

...

Shen Lang on the other side didn't know what Ji Chengwu was thinking about. If the other party was just an ordinary magic warrior and he snatched the Nine Immortal Ganoderma lucidum, then Shen Lang would definitely run away with the Nine Immortal Ganoderma lucidum as soon as possible, and it was impossible for him to stay here.

But he remembered this person with a demon corpse to chase Shen Lang's father three years ago.

It is precisely because of the palm of this magical warrior that Shen Lang's father experienced three years of inhuman torture!

How could Shen Lang let him go?

If Ye Xiaozheng also chased him, there would be no way, but Ye Xiaozheng had been led away, and the demonic warrior was seriously injured. Taking this opportunity to kill him directly can relieve Shen Lang’s hatred!

Even if he can't kill him, he will never forget today for the rest of his life!

This is what Shen Lang thought.

...

Shen Lang knew that the opponent would definitely suffer much heavier than him, and he also calculated the speed of the opponent's whereabouts accurately. This knife did not expect to seriously injure the opponent, but it was just a guise to distract the opponent.

The real strongest blow was concentrated on his right fist.

The Thunder God Technique was running at full speed, and all the spiritual power in the body turned into thunder and gathered on the right fist. At the same time, the black and white energy transformed into the Tai Chi diagram of the martial soul also covered the fist. This punch was prepared for the black cloaked man!

Although I don’t know how much the attack power can be improved with the cooperation of this martial soul, the Tai Chi diagram is strange and unusual. Since it is not ordinary, no matter how much power it can increase, Shen Lang used it directly at this time.

Under the entanglement of the martial soul, the fist, which was not very large, was like a giant's fist. The thunder and lightning contained on it directly tore the air, and the sharp sound of wind breaking and the low sonic boom gathered together.

He calculated everything very accurately. Just when Tianshui Blade was chopping down, he rushed towards the sky just as he was facing the man, and his right fist attacked almost at the same time as Tianshui Blade.

"Old dog, eat me a punch!"

The fist covered by the black and white energy was printed towards Ji Chengwu's chest, with an amazing momentum!

"The Thunder God's Art, Five Thunders Blasting Top!"

Apology: In the previous chapter, there was a place where the protagonist's name was written as "Murong Tian". I'm really sorry, book friend Deng Jianchen told me in the group that the name "Murong Tian" is the protagonist of my previous book. Maybe I'm a little immersed in the role. I typed these three words as I wrote. It's a tragedy. Thank you brothers for your reminder, thank you for your support. If you can, you can add q, group: 8749490, thank you!
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