Twenty giant scorpions pounced towards Shen Lang, and the speed was amazingly fast!

Without hesitation, Shen Lang took out the Yuyang treasure mirror.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a white arc as thick as a rope was struck in the mirror, slashing on the giant scorpion like a whip.

"Shit!"

In just an instant, a large amount of white energy dissipated, and the giant stone scorpion suddenly turned into stone chips and spread on the ground.

Shen Lang couldn't help but feel scared. Fortunately, he had the killer weapon of Yuyang Baojing. Otherwise, with his own strength, he would basically be unable to deal with so many giant stone statues.

Seeing that there was no movement, Shen Lang carefully walked up to the collapsed ground in the center.

I saw a hollowed-out piece of the ground, two long boxes, one big and one small.

The smaller box is made of top-quality glass jade, extremely gorgeous.

Shen Lang felt a fever in his heart. His persistence was indeed correct. It seemed that he had successfully obtained the bargain!

After carefully checking it, Shen Lang took out both boxes of big and small.

Shen Lang first opened the long big box. As soon as he opened the box, the treasure light was everywhere.

I saw a long green knife lying in the box, with patterns of glass dragons and phoenixes engraved on the blade, surrounded by layers of streams of light. In addition to being gorgeous, it exudes a breath of sensation.

Shen Lang just touched the blade and vaguely felt that the knife contained a powerful energy.

There is also a passage of text engraved in the box.

"This knife is called Long Bird. It is the first holy weapon given by the Tianluo Palace when the elder broke through the virtual realm. It was made by the weapon refining master collecting a thousand-year-old mica stone, supplemented by two drops of the blood of powerful monsters of the golden-horned dragon and the three-color peacock, and placed it here for treasure. If it is taken away by someone in the future, please treat this thing well."

Shen Lang was very happy and picked up the dragon bird knife in the box.

This knife is very heavy, more than three times heavier than the Star Falcon Sword, and Shen Lang can barely wave it.

The blade is thick and solemn, and the knife is majestic and grand.^

Although it is heavy, the knife speed after injecting true qi is extremely rapid, and it is integrated with the weathering and has extremely strong explosive power.

This is the first time Shen Lang has heard of the word "sacred artifact" and it must be a treasure with great power.

Shen Lang waved it a few times. Although he felt that this Dragon Bird Sword was much more powerful than the Star Falcon Sword, he always felt that he could not be used with force.

It should be limited by his own strength. With his current cultivation level, this knife cannot exert much power.

However, in terms of the power that Shen Lang felt, it was at least two or three times stronger than the Star Falcon Sword, and he was already extremely satisfied with the power it exerted.

Shen Langxinhua was so excited that he put the Dragon Bird Knife into his storage bag, and then opened the other small glass jade to make a treasure chest.

A scroll was lying in the treasure chest. Shen Lang was curious and opened it and took a look.

It was actually an ancient painting. Looking closely, it was a picture of a peach forest, with a beautiful and beautiful appearance.

Shen Lang glanced at it a few times, and was dizzy before he knew it.

It seems like the whole person is about to be sucked into this scroll!

Shen Lang felt a stern and immediately closed the scroll.

Too weird! This Taolin picture is definitely not simple.

Shen Lang finally saw the world. The things of this Nirvana monk were not something that martial artists of their level could imagine.

Shen Lang put the Taolin map back into the wooden box of Liuliyu and put it into the storage bag.

After scanning the surroundings for a while and not finding anything else, Shen Lang left the attic.

Originally, Shen Lang had no hope, but he didn't expect to find a vacant person, which made him feel very happy.

The Dragon Bird Knife alone was enough to satisfy him.

As soon as he walked out of the attic, Shen Lang's face changed.

A large number of martial artists in black robes walked out of the woods ahead and approached the attic.

Shen Lang's eyes shrank. If he had admitted his mistake, these black-robed martial artists should be disciples of the Blood Knife Sect, and each of them had a wide long sword on their backs.

The middle-aged man in a red robe in the lead was Hu Bugui, the leader of the Blood Knife Sect, who had his cultivation level in the early stage of the transformation realm.

When Hu Bugui saw Shen Lang coming out of the attic, his eyes burst out with a flash of light and shouted loudly: "Stop him!"

A group of disciples of the Blood Sword Sect immediately blocked Shen Lang's way from all directions and pulled out his swords.

Shen Lang's face slightly sank: "Everyone, we have no grievances, why do we need to stop me from going?"

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, just surrender and hand over all the treasures. Our Blood Knife Sect can still let you live!" Hu Bugui said coldly.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue's experiences are so similar. Hu Bugui also thought that Shen Lang had caught a treasure in the attic, so of course he refused to let him go easily.

"Tsk!" Shen Lang smashed his tongue, it seemed that he was in trouble.

As I saw that there were hundreds of martial artists in the Blood Knife Sect, and there were seventy or eighty martial artists in the Questioning Realm.

Shen Lang just got the Dragon Bird Sword and was not afraid of Hu Bugui's early stage of the transformation realm. However, the number of people on the other side was too large, and fighting with him was extremely unfavorable.

"Master Hu, I have investigated this attic. There is nothing inside. If you don't believe it, you can send someone in to take a look." Shen Lang said lightly.

Hu Bugui stared at Shen Lang with his eyes, and then ordered several elders to go in and investigate.

A moment later, several people ran out of the attic.

"Return to the master of the sect, there is a lot of ruins in the attic, and there is really nothing!" The elder in the late stage of the inquiry realm bowed.

"What?" A trace of gloom flashed in Hu Bugui's eyes.

"Sect Master Hu, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Shen Lang smiled.

Hu Bugui smiled coldly: "Don't treat this sect leader as a fool! Since there is nothing in the attic, you must have been plundered by you! Come on me and capture him alive!"

With a command, a large number of disciples of the Blood Sword Sect rushed towards Shen Lang.

It seemed that the possibility of shaking hands and making peace was zero. Shen Lang looked gloomy and instantly took out a few smoke bombs from the storage bag and threw them around.

Only a few muffled sounds of "bang bang bang" were heard, and several huge black smoke instantly floated away.

The smoke bomb was very effective, a large area was shrouded in black fog, and the light around it was very dark, and the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were in a mess.

Shen Lang jumped out of the smoke zone, holding the Qingli sword in his hand. Because the Dragon Bird Sword was too heavy, carrying this sword when escaping would affect his body skills, so he simply did not take it out.

An elder of the Blood Sword Sect in the late stage of the Inquiry Realm stopped Shen Lang.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Shen Lang's eyes, and he used a move to return the wind and snatch the moon, stabbing the man in the abdomen.

"You!" The elder of the Blood Sword Sect was hit by the sword before he could even react. He looked at Shen Lang with horror on his face, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Shen Lang lifted his long sword upwards, and the man's body flew upwards.

"Splitting the stars and robbing the moon!"

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he swung out a huge sword energy, cutting the man's body in half in half, like cutting tofu into two pieces!

The blood rain sprinkled and the flesh fell, dyeing the ground blood red, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

Shen Lang rarely uses swords, but it does not mean that his sword skills are not good.

He learned a sword skill called "The Three Moons of the Wind", and it was extremely powerful, not inferior to the Seven Killing Sword Style, and it also belonged to the Heavenly-level martial arts.

But because there are only three sword moves after fighting, Shen Lang rarely uses them.

Hu Bugui finally rushed out of the smoke area. Seeing that an elder of his sect was instantly killed by Shen Lang, his face changed drastically and he shouted sternly: "Be careful to defend against the enemy!"
Chapter completed!