Shen Lang was too lazy to even contact the monk Bulu, and just wanted to enter the Dragon Scale Temple alone.

As a result, this guy had already recognized him and insisted on him.

It's okay. This guy who caused trouble made a woman chase him out with just one sentence.

Just chase after you. This woman is unreasonable at all. She treats Shen Lang as a monk with Buse and keeps taking heavy measures!

Shen Lang was immediately fired.

At this time, the woman was furious after being squeezed by Shen Lang's words or two. From a distance, she slashed over with another sword!

"Bang bang bang!"

Shen Lang stepped on the wall and left a afterimage, quickly dodging the woman's sword.

As soon as it landed, Shen Lang suddenly blew down the ground with his right palm!

"Ice thorn!"

With a clear sound, a circle of snow-white cold air immediately emerged from the ground, reaching two meters wide, and the woman rushed away wildly!

It was like a python was swimming quickly under the ground.

The next moment, in the cold air, a terrifying ice cone as high as two feet high kept coming out!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air was constantly coming out, and the cold air hits the crowd!

In this place where it is impossible to fly, the ground thorns that low-level warriors prefer to use seem to be even more scary than the woman's two swords.

The woman felt the powerful force surging above the ice thorn, her face changed slightly, and her figure immediately retreated!

"Qingyuan Sword Technique, Sword Shadow Split!"

With a delicate shout, the woman pressed her right foot against the ground behind, bent her left knee, leaned forward, and slashed her with a sword!

It was obvious that he had just chopped out a sword, but millions of sword energy appeared in the air, surrounded by them to form a horse that was only one meter wide but more than thirty meter long!

This sharp and domineering sword energy instantly hit a piece with the sharp ice thorn!

A series of ice thorns were immediately cut off from the middle position, and then directly blew up in the air, dissipating into smoke.

The long cold zone on the ground disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a wet curve.

A hint of mocking smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, and she said coldly: "I just saw you fighting with Blood Gun Mu Feng, and I thought you were a little capable, but I didn't expect that you were so weak... I dared to provoke me even if I had such a little strength?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes suddenly.

Is this what I provoked you?

Master, I stood here and did nothing, you slashed over with one sword. If my cultivation was a little short, I would have been killed by you long ago!

He even said I'm provoking you?

Shen Langyi couldn't help but have a headache.

This woman's cultivation level is the same as that of the blood gun Mu Feng. If she really wants to play, she will not be able to win her in a short time if she doesn't show her trump card.

Even if he can beat him, he is from the Emperor Dragon Sect and it is not easy for Shen Lang to take action.

Just be reasonable, this is obviously not a reasonable person?

Suddenly, Shen Lang's eyes lit up: "Slow down, stop! They are all their own people, and they have something to say!"

"Owner? Who is your own person with you, the thief?" The woman sneered, raised the sword in her hand, and made a gesture to slash.

Shen Lang suddenly felt cold and sweating... He didn't do anything, and he was treated as a thief before he could even take a look at him.

It’s a bit of a loss to think about it!

Shen Lang coughed dryly and said loudly: "I am... the Jade Emperor, Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, appointed the special envoy of the Western Sutra to obtain the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Great Saint of the Monkey King, is so handsome that he is... a scum!"

The woman was listening with her ears on her ears. When she heard Shen Lang's words, she was furious: "It's outrageous, how dare you fool me?"

As the energy surged, the long sword in the woman's hand immediately flashed with a flash of spirit, and another sword was slashed out!

Shen Lang turned his body, leaned back, flew out slanted to the corner of the wall, avoiding the attack.

After calming down, Shen Lang waved his hand and said, "Just just kidding, why do you have no sense of humor at all?"

Speaking of this, Shen Lang laughed and lowered his voice and said, "Actually... I am Nan Fengyao!"

"Hmm?" The woman was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "So it's Xiao Yao, why are you here? I almost got hurt!"

As he said that, the long sword in the woman's hand fell down and smiled towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was about to walk over, but suddenly realized something was wrong...

In his perception, a powerful force was gathering wildly on the long sword in the woman's hand!

Much more violent than before!

"I still beat him? I can't stand it anymore!" Shen Lang turned around and ran, shouting as he ran: "Even if I and that monk were in a gangster, you can't just hit me? Is it unfair to be too him? The monk's cultivation is worse than mine. If you have the will to kill him first, I will have no help, stupid!"

After saying this, Shen Lang raised his speed and rushed into the melee zone.

There, the strong men from all sides are fighting against monsters.

If this woman from the Emperor Dragon Sect still wants to take action, she may accidentally hurt others.

Seeing Shen Lang's back disappear into the smoke and dust, the woman gritted her teeth hatefully and turned her eyes to the lustful monk who was trying to run away against the corner of the wall.

The monk Buse looked over and was surprised: "Damn, Uncle Master is really a genius. He pushed the woman to me in one sentence. The key is that I am a monk and can't touch women. 1"

The monk Buse didn't think about it, and followed Shen Lang and rushed directly to the melee area!

However, he and Shen Lang were hiding under the corner. Shen Lang had done such a thing before, and the woman had already been prepared for it!

The monk Saibuluo did use this trick, and the sword shadows in the sky immediately enveloped him and blocked his way!

"Run, let me see how you can escape from my palm!" the woman said with a sneer.

With his back against the city wall, the fierce woman blocked the way ahead. The Buse Monk had no way to retreat, so he had to bite the bullet and receive a few sword energy.

The Immortal Golden Body is powerful, but the difference in cultivation between the two is huge. The Busty Monk was beaten to the point of being so painful that his blood was ripped up and he jumped three feet high and started to curse!

"Is it? Nan Wan'er, are you sick? I didn't steal your underwear... I'm just joking with monsters by nature. Have you messed with you?"

Dodging the continuous sword energy in the air in a mess, the Bulu Monk was furious and directly acted like a hooligan and cursed: "I warn you, and I will retreat immediately! If you are entangled, I will tell everyone that I will pester me to let go because I stole your underwear!"

Nan Wan'er's eyes turned dark and she almost fainted.

There is still a little difference when you encounter a hooligan who is unreasonable.

The Busty Monk was forced to no avail. He acted as if he was not afraid of boiling water. If he really wanted to make trouble, it would definitely be a tragedy for Nan Wan'er.

She dared not really move people from Ruyi Buddha Sect.

If you can’t beat the monk, you just exert your anger, and it is absolutely impossible to be serious.

But if the monk Buse did not have to go anywhere else, he would just go around the platform and then say that he had stole Nan Wan'er's underwear, so he was chased by Nan Wan'er...

Nan Wan'er dared not think about the consequences!

In the future, it is estimated that in Zi Chu State, his fame will be greater than that of several ancestors...

"Damn the lewd monk, get out of here!"

Nan Wan'er was so angry that she could only let go of the path of Buse Monk.

"Those who know the times are heroes, Master, please take care of yourself!" The Buse Monk breathed a sigh of relief and quickly looked in the direction Shen Lang had walked before.

Seeing the back of the monk Buse disappeared, Nan Wan'er's hand holding the hilt of the sword slashed, and her joints turned white.

"A thief and a lewd monk... Since you are in the Dragon Scale Temple, there will always be a meeting, so you must suffer all the hardships! You will soon know that I, Nan Wan'er, are not easy to bully!"

"One pretended to be my nephew, and the other dared to threaten me with such a thing. I must destroy you!"

The long sword shook, and Nan Wan'er turned around and walked towards the location of the people in the Emperor Dragon Sect.

...

On the other hand, Shen Lang got rid of Nan Wan'er's entanglement, walked carefully in the battle group with turbulent power, and began to strode his divine thoughts towards the stone gate again.

At this time, in this battle group, the magic weapons and secret techniques of the powerful sects of various sects were constantly bombarding, and they kept killing the powerful monsters gushing out of the portals on both sides.

A group of powerful men from the seventh and eighth level of the sky fought hard, and the heaven and earth really changed their expressions, and Shen Lang... was moved by it.

The vital energy of the nearby heaven and earth was completely in chaos, and the unimaginable huge energy surged wildly.

If you are not careful, you may be accidentally injured and beaten to death!

Shen Lang, who had just advanced to the second level of Wang Wujing, had once again increased his cultivation level, but he was also complaining when he was wandering in such a place, and was sweating profusely.

What's so bad is that you still have to peek at the information of the top seven powerful people in the Imperial Martial Realm at the Shimen, which made Shen Lang almost want to curse.

If it weren't for the unlucky monk who caused trouble, would it be so hard?

After being attacked by strong men from all sides twice in a row, Shen Lang turned his eyes to the city wall in depression.

"At the side of the city wall, at least you don't have to worry about the danger behind it. Here, there are dangers in all directions..."

The divine thoughts covered it and confirmed that the shrew-like woman had already left the city wall. Shen Lang carefully touched the city wall like a cat.

After exercising the breath-retention technique, Shen Lang's figure disappeared out of thin air, hid in a corner and began to peek at the seven powerful emperor martial arts powerhouses on the stone gate.

Everything in front of the stone gate appeared clearly in Shen Lang's mind.

The inaudible sound immediately sounded in Shen Lang's ears.

The woman wearing silver armor in the east said in a sequel: "Qin Mengxue, have you considered it? No matter what the dispute between me, Dongchengyue and you, we are all from the Demon Temple. Jun Tianyu is from the Five-Color Flag of the God of War Temple. Shouldn't we join forces to kill him first?"

A woman in white clothes looked like snow on the corner of her mouth in the south, and she said lazyly: "Just because of you and me, you can't do anything to him. You stare at me and I'm afraid you don't have this leisure and elegance."

"There is more than an hour left before the stone gate is opened. Why don't you help Ren Xudong and Zheng Tianfeng first. They are Zhulong's people, and they are family with you."

Dongchengyue frowned and scolded coldly: "Just! When I was helping Ren Xudong and the others, who intervened in and entangled me? If I did, would you stand by and watch?"

Qin Mengxue smiled and said, "This... I'm afraid not. I'm mainly bored. I'm just trying to fight hard, so I'm holding you back. You don't have to care too much about mine."

"You!" Dongchengyue was so angry.
Chapter completed!