Chapter 892 (1/2)
The boatman next to Shen Lang was scared to death.
Shen Lang flew out of the boat and ran towards Ouyang wind.
Gather real Qi at your feet. The waves can stand on the water without falling.
After flying to Ouyang Changfeng, Shen Lang said with a fist: ”brother, I'll help you kill the martial arts of blissful palace!”
Ouyang Changfeng looks at Shen Lang and confirms that he hasn't seen him before. He says with a fist: ”I'm very grateful that you are willing to help me, brother. But that person is the elder of blissful palace. This move is bound to provoke blissful palace.”
Shen Lang said with a sneer, ”it's OK. I have a feud with blissful palace.”
Ouyang Changfeng felt happy and nodded: ”OK, brother, I will remember it! If this man is killed by us, we will divide the aura stone and treasure on him equally! ”
”Good.”
Shen Lang nodded slightly, but he was surprised. Ouyang Changfeng dared to provoke the blissful palace because of Lingyun stone. Is this guy so short of Lingyun stone?
Seeing the sudden waves, the disciples on the merchant ship of the blissful palace were shocked.
Shen Lang's participation made a sharp 180 degree turn. The old man in black robe glanced at Shen Lang and exclaimed, ”it's you! Are you the son of Shen Canghai? ”
”Son of Shen Canghai?” Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help but look at the waves.
Dansheng Shen Canghai has a great reputation in Linhai Tianshan Mountain and is also a top talent. Ouyang Changfeng has heard about it.
Shen Lang glanced at the old man with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer, ”yes, you still know me?”
The old man in black robe felt a ”thumping” in his heart. When blissful palace attacked Yi's family, he was also there and saw Shen Lang.
This is not the point. The point is that this kid has a high probability of carrying the treasure of the blissful palace, the son and mother Longya dart.
Thinking of this, the old man in black suddenly became timid and said in a panic, ”don't be impulsive, sir. The hatred between blissful palace and Yi family has been relieved. Don't......”
Shen Lang said nothing and rushed up with a long sword in his hand. Ouyang Changfeng followed him closely.
”The return wind seizes the moon.”
The green glass sword on Shen Lang's hand crossed a half arc in the air. The green sword God formed several shadows and stabbed the old man in black robe.
”This is Thirteen lives! ”
Ouyang Changfeng's eyes show a trace of pure light, and his mind is shocked. He practices sword like a fool. He has a deep understanding of the sword skills of all the hundreds of Tianshan schools in Linhai, but he recognizes Shen Lang's sword move.
The thirteen deadly swords belong to the middle level martial arts of heaven level. They are very difficult to practice, and even more difficult than sword swing Shura.
It's not a fake move, it's a real move! It's a real life killing thirteen swords, but it seems to be a little less powerful.
The old man in black robe was frightened. He pushed his palms forward in a hurry, and the fierce palms pressed against the waves.
Shen Lang went up with a strange speed. The sharp sword spirit of green glass sword directly scratched on the face of the old man in black robe. The bloodstain of the sword spirit on his face was clearly visible and overflowed with blood.
The old man in black robe was frightened. Fortunately, he had a quick reaction, or his head would have been cut off by Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's sword skill can only seize the moon and three moves. Although there are only three moves, it can kill people invisibly. It's mainly not good to show the holy vessels.
Fortunately, Ouyang Changfeng's strength is not weak. He took advantage of the gap between the waves and the waves, and directly went around behind the old man in black robe.
”Phoenix dance!”
Ouyang Changfeng clenched his teeth and saw the opportunity in his eyes. He quickly waved the long sword in his hand and swung it to Shura's kill move. A large number of sword Qi gushed out from the tip of the sword, whistling to tear the air, such as the sky Phoenix's long voice and low voice, which is shocking!
The old man in black robe took a breath of cold air. It's hard to imagine that such a powerful attack came from the martial arts cultivation in the early stage of the transformation. The old man in black robe showed ferocity on his face. He pushed his hands forward with all his strength, and the fierce palm wind hit him out.