"Shen Lang!" Chu You'er, who was behind the battle group, saw Shen Lang being knocked away and vomiting blood. She was so scared that her pretty face turned pale. She immediately flew forward and helped Shen Lang up.

"Shen Lang, how are you doing? Don't scare me." Chu You'er said in panic.

"It's okay!" Shen Lang waved his hand, immediately took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured out a Runhui pill, and swallowed it.

Shen Lang has taken many Runhui Dans in a row today, and the effectiveness has been greatly reduced, but it is better than nothing.

After Yang Wei made that move just now, Chu Wu stabbed him in the back shoulder with a sword, and Fahai also hit his waist and abdomen with a Zen stick.

"Get out!" Yang Wei shouted loudly, causing a wave of air to shake the two of them back, and he was also injured.

He thought that the move just now could kill Shen Lang, but he didn't expect that this kid had an extremely powerful palm power just now, but he didn't die, which made Yang Wei even more angry and uneasy.

This kid can't stay!

Thinking of this in his heart, Yang Wei rushed towards Shen Lang again like crazy.

"Xiao You'er, stay away from me, don't come here!"

Shen Lang pushed Chu You'er away with one hand, and when Yang Wei was rushing towards him, he also took advantage of his life-saving methods.

"The sky is full of flowers and rain!"

Shen Lang's eyes condensed, and a loud shout was heard. A large number of willow leaf flying knives flew out of his sleeves and shot towards Yang Wei. The silver light shone everywhere, and the momentum was amazing!

Seeing the large number of hidden weapons flying knives flying in, Yang Wei was shocked and stopped, "Shaha!" He quickly shot out his palms to deal with the flying knives falling down at high frequency.

It is hard to use one mind, and Yang Wei deals with the gap in the flying sword. Chu Wu and other experts in the late stage of the realm immediately seize the opportunity and attack Yang Wei with sword energy and palm wind.

Yang Wei was unable to move, and his overwhelming hidden weapon blocked his way, and he was immediately struggling. He was hit by several palm winds and sword energy, and in an instant, he was covered in blood.

Everyone showed joy on their faces. It was so difficult that they finally injured Yang Wei head-on!

Shen Lang hit all the willow leaf flying knives on his body in one breath, which were almost airtight.

After hitting out all the flying knives, Shen Lang retreated instantly and quickly left the battle group.

His current state will only be a burden. If Yang Wei catches the handle, he will be dead.

"I want to kill you!" Yang Wei stared at Shen Lang in the distance, his anger surged with a crazy look on his face.

Chu Wu rushed forward first and began to cover Shen Lang. Fahai, Zheng, Wang Lihong and the other two also took the initiative to block Yang Wei's way.

Ye Chao shouted to Shen Lang behind him: "Brother Shen, you don't have to participate in the battle group, we can just deal with it. Ye Liuli and Ye Shan'er are still in the Yin-Yang Sect. Can you save them?"

"Okay!" Shen Lang replied loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect from the early stage of the Inquiry Realm stabbed Shen Lang with a sword.

"Get out!" Chu You'er shouted softly, used her palm power, and slapped the wind from the air, knocking the man back four or five steps.

Shen Lang lifted the knife and was about to slash him, but Chu You'er reached out to stop him.

"Shen Lang, don't worry about me anymore. I will handle it myself. Go and save Sister Liuli quickly." Chu You'er said hurriedly.

"Okay." Shen Lang nodded. He had just been seriously injured by Yang Wei. Although he was still able to move, his physical condition was not satisfactory and his combat effectiveness was reduced by at least half.

A group of martial artists in the middle and late stages of the Inquiry Realm fought with Yang Wei, and the battle became more and more intense.

Yang Wei became more and more afraid the more he fought. He felt a little weird. These clowns were obviously so injured in the morning and should have consumed a lot. Why are they still so fierce at night?

Yang Wei would never have dreamed that Shen Lang had two precious pills, namely the Qi Recovery Pill and the Runhui Pill. If he continued to fight like this, Yang Wei's face became increasingly ugly. He found that his advantage was no longer great.

Shen Lang was not idle either. He bypassed the battle area and ran to the main hall of the Yin-Yang Sect.

The Yin-Yang Sect’s main hall is quite grand and magnificent, with two qilins carved in white jade at the door.

As soon as Shen Lang entered the hall, he saw an acquaintance.

Master Mie Jue was holding a package in his hand, and hurriedly ran out of an inner room behind the hall, and happened to run into Shen Lang.

"It's you!" Master Mie Jue was shocked.

"What a coincidence, Master, we meet again." Shen Lang shrank his eyes and sneered.

Master Mie Jue's face turned blue and white. She had been hit by Shen Lang's snowflake palm before, and was infected with cold poison in her body. She had not recovered yet, and her combat power was not yet ten.

"Young Master Chen, we don't have to interfere with the rivers, please don't block my way." Master Mie Jue said with a gloomy face.

"Old thief, you surrendered to Yang Wei and almost killed us! Want to leave? It depends on whether you have the ability!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang rushed up with his foot on the magic light steps, and flipped his hands into a snowflake palm, slapped at Master Mie Jue.

Master Mie Jue was forced to fight with his hands.

"boom!"

When the two palms collided, Master Mie Jue was directly bombarded, like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground, opening his mouth to vomit blood.

The cold poison in her body had not been relieved, and her internal strength could only be exerted to 20% or 30%. Although Shen Lang was seriously injured, he could still exert 50% of his strength with the protection of the Shenzhao Sutra.

"Han Chen... Mr. Chen, please... please spare my life!" Master Mie Jue's aura of arrogant past disappeared, and finally a terrified expression appeared on his face, and he begged for mercy on the spot.

"Give you aside? Do you really think I, Shen Lang, are kind and ruthless? In my eyes, the damn person has only one end, that is, death!"

A cold light appeared in Shen Lang's eyes, and his right hand shook, and with a "swish", a willow leaf flying knife suddenly ejected.

"Puff!"

The flying knife of willow leaves pierced through Master Miejue's throat, and blood gushed out from her neck.

Master Mie Jue pointed at Shen Lang with a ferocious look on his face, let out the last scream in his mouth, and fell to the ground and died, blood staining the ground red.

She probably never dreamed that she would die at the hands of a martial artist who was in the middle stage of the Asking Realm for a lifetime.

After Shen Lang finished these things, he stepped forward and picked up the package beside Master Mie Jue.

When Shen Lang opened it, his eyes lit up. There were a lot of spiritual stones inside, and there were even three spirit crystals and one pseudo-spirit crystal.

It seems that Master Mie Jue has plundered treasures from the Yin and Yang Sect and wants to escape.

This sinister and vicious old thief is indeed unable to keep it. Shen Lang is glad that he is cruel and ruthless. This is the world of martial arts cultivation. If he is kind to the enemy, he will suffer.
Chapter completed!