198, Suo Ming Sanskrit! The little fish transforms!
【Nine thousand words chapter】
It took less than half an hour to finally arrive with Shen Lang at his residence in Xingyefang in the inner city. Seeing that the surroundings were very quiet and not a single human voice could be heard, it was as if he had suddenly arrived at an abandoned village from the bustling capital. Zhou Shicheng couldn't help but wonder:
"Junior Brother Shen, are there no people around you?"
Shen Lang smiled and said:
"No one is there. There have been ghosts here. The houses across the street and the neighbors here are all empty. It's very quiet."
With that said, he got off his horse, took out the key and unlocked the door, then looked back at Zhou Shicheng:
"Senior Brother Zhou, come in and sit down, have a cup of tea and take a breather."
Zhou Shicheng heard that all the neighboring houses here were empty, and indeed he didn't hear anyone's voice. When he saw the figures, his heart suddenly became filled with greed.
This place is secluded and uninhabited. If we take action here, wouldn't it mean that no one is aware of it?
In this case, won't the one hundred thousand silver dollars be my exclusive use?
His eyes changed for a while, but Zhou Shicheng finally did not dare to take the risk.
Liao Xun is a father-in-law who came out of the palace. He is scheming, sinister and ruthless, and has some connections. If he takes the reward and offends Liao Xun, the consequences will be disastrous.
In addition, Shen Lang's background is also a bit troublesome. Zhou Shicheng needs someone to share the burden for him, and he also needs the scapegoat named "Ding Hao" that Liao Xun found.
Forcibly pressing Greed, Zhou Shicheng also jumped off his horse and entered the gate at Shen Lang's invitation.
After Zhou Shicheng entered, Shen Lang closed the door and led him inside while smiling and saying:
"Senior Brother Zhou, I would like to take the liberty of saying that I have a few things from my heart that I don't know whether I should say."
Zhou Shicheng smiled heartily:
"Junior brother, it's okay to say it."
"Then the little brother will speak out."
Shen Lang stopped, looked sideways at Zhou Shicheng, and said sincerely:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn back you will find a shore; put down the butcher's knife, and you will become a Buddha immediately. The sea of suffering is boundless, and you will find a shore when you turn back; put down the butcher's knife, and you will become a Buddha immediately..."
Rather than saying it, he said it was "singing".
He sang hummingly in a hypnotic and arrogant voice. His speech speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and his tone was also high and low. It sounded very strange.
Zhou Shicheng's reaction is very interesting.
At first, seeing the sincerity on Shen Lang's face, he really thought that Shen Lang regarded him as his close brother and wanted to tell him his true feelings. He laughed secretly in his heart while pretending to listen carefully.
But when Shen Lang opened his mouth, his expression changed.
What is this from your heart?
It was clearly the magic sound that pierced his soul!
Zhou Shicheng's spell level is not high, only seventh level.
But his qualifications for practicing "contemplation method" are not bad. Yuanshen has already reached the fifth-level realm, but the academic mastery is not gold-rich enough. He can only learn the lower-third-level spells, but he can't learn any of the middle-third-level spells.
It's as if all the raw materials have been prepared, but due to the technical level, guns and ammunition cannot be made.
But since his soul cultivation was not weak, of course he immediately noticed that Shen Lang was casting a curse on him.
Originally, he wanted to quickly cast a spell to protect his soul and immediately distance himself from Shen Lang, but he was shocked to find that under the interference of the demonic sound, his sea of consciousness seemed to have been poured into mud, and his thoughts became chaotic and sluggish. The "instantaneous" spell can no longer be cast instantly.
And this clear understanding of his own state only lasted for a short moment.
Afterwards, Zhou Shicheng's mind was completely confused. Various negative emotions emerged in his heart one after another, and rapidly expanded and expanded under the influence of the "magic sound". In an instant, they occupied his mind.
In fact, with Shen Lang's cultivation level, if he were to attack a fifth-level monk who was fully skilled in spells, the effect of the "Transfer Curse" would never be that strong.
Even if the opponent is unprepared for him, a true fifth-level monk can permanently solidify a ninth-level spell and an eighth-level spell. With the monk's life-saving characteristics, there is a high probability that two defensive spells will be solidified.
And any defensive spell, even if it is not a psychic defense spell that specifically protects the soul, can also weaken the power of spells against the soul to a certain extent.
For example, Shen Lang's permanently solidified spell-side "Iron Cloth Shirt" is not a pure physical defense spell. It also has quite good spell resistance, as well as a certain amount of psychic defense capabilities.
Therefore, if Zhou Shicheng is a fifth-level monk who has fully mastered spells, as soon as Shen Lang's curse sounds, he should react instinctively and instantly activate the permanent spell without even thinking about it.
And as long as there is this defense, with the tenacity of a fifth-grade monk's soul, thoughts will not be easily disturbed, mental loopholes will not be exposed so easily, and negative emotions can be suppressed.
It's a pity that Zhou Shicheng doesn't have enough academic qualifications. Even though he has reached the fifth level of Yuan Shen realm and can permanently solidify two spells, he just can't learn the secret method of permanently solidifying spells——
It only took Shen Lang six days to complete a sixth-grade spell. It took Shen Lang a full seven days to complete it. This shows that the difficulty of this secret technique is still higher than that of a sixth-grade spell. Shen Lang was stuck at the seventh-grade spell for five years.
Of course Zhou Shicheng, who had plenty of money, couldn't learn it.
In addition, Zhou Shicheng had too many desires, accumulated a lot of darkness and sneakiness deep in his heart, his mind was full of loopholes, and his resistance to the "Transfer Curse" was extremely weak.
Caught off guard, with the demonic voice pouring into his brain, his will almost collapsed.
"The sea of suffering is boundless and there is a shore when you turn around. Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. The sea of suffering is boundless and there is a shore when you turn around..."
At this moment, Shen Hai formed a seal with his hands, spoke quickly, sang with many changes, and his voice was unpredictable. He sang an authentic Buddhist "mantra to save people" with an extremely evil and demonic nature.
As early as more than a month ago, when he was at the gate of the Taoist temple, he had already noticed Liao Xun and Zhou Shicheng's ill will toward him.
Although the two of them concealed themselves very well on the surface and controlled their micro-expressions very well, Shen Lang's "Spiritual Sense Early Warning" was too powerful. With their cultivation, it was impossible to perfectly control their malice and deceive Shen Lang.
Spiritual perception.
Although Shen Lang's name is a bit confusing, he always pays attention to "safety first" when traveling in the world.
Unless he encounters an uncontrollable accident, such as the incident at the "Real Man's Residence", he will always act after making a decision and will never follow the enemy's lead.
As long as there are conditions, we must let the enemy follow his own pace.
This time he "encountered" Zhou Shicheng by chance, and Zhou Shicheng wanted to trick him out of the city, so he used his plan to lure Zhou Shicheng to his house first, so as to strike first and see what Zhou Shicheng's plans were.
With the magic sound filling his head, Zhou Shicheng held his head in his hands, trembled all over, and his mouth trembled for a while. Suddenly he knelt down with a thud, banged his head at Shen Lang Peng Peng Peng, and shouted with tears streaming down his face:
"I'm guilty! Junior Brother Shen, I'm guilty! I shouldn't have wanted to kill you because of the sky-high reward... I shouldn't have conspired with that eunuch Liao Xun to murder the Taoist Junior Brother...
"I shouldn't have gone to the Jiaofang Department and used my status as a Taoist student to trick Miss Qing Ru, and lied to her that I would redeem her life after completing my studies. Not only did I prostitute her for free for more than a year, but I also defrauded her of more than a thousand silver dollars that she had saved so hard.
, and finally kicked her, causing her to die of depression...
"I shouldn't suppress new disciples, and I shouldn't use tricks to cause Hua Wu, who is one year younger than me, to go crazy, lose all his cultivation, and become an idiot out of jealousy... I shouldn't set up a plan to drive a wedge between Zhan Zhiping and Xiao Yue
My feelings..."
Zhou Shicheng kowtowed and cried bitterly while confessing one by one all the dark deeds he had done in his life.
Shen Lang frowned when he heard this, feeling that this person had the word "scum" written all over him from head to toe.
Except for the murder of Shen Lang, the evil deeds this man did were all done by himself out of various selfish motives and malice.
This kind of scumbag with a completely evil heart should be destroyed humanely.
But for the time being, we have to keep him alive and figure out the ins and outs of this matter.
After chanting for another quarter of an hour, until he was convinced that Zhou Shicheng would not be able to escape the influence of the "Transfer Curse" within a short period of time, Shen Lang stopped singing and casting the spell, and spoke slowly:
"Then what is Liao Xun's background?"
Zhou Shicheng answered with tears:
"He is a eunuch in the palace. He said that he made a mistake in the palace. He was given the excuse and kicked out of the palace. He was sent to the Taoist temple to guard the gate."
Shen Lang asked again:
"Did Liao Xun tell you that I was offered a reward of 100,000 silver dollars on the black market?"
Zhou Shicheng nodded:
"That's right. After all, I am a Taoist student. I seldom deal with the three religions and nine schools, and I don't know much about the black market. If Liao Xun hadn't told me about this, I really didn't know that you, junior brother, had a reward of 100,000 yuan."
"Besides you and Liao Xun, who else participated in this conspiracy?"
"Liao Xun also found a killer named 'Ding Hao', who is a fifth-level martial artist and is good at swordsmanship."
"Have you seen that Ding Hao?"
"I went to Taiyi Mountain a few days ago to check out the base, and I saw him when I was looking for a suitable place to start. He is indeed a fifth-grade master warrior, and he carries a thick-crested heavy sword. However, I didn't see him using the sword, but he showed off his palm skills.
, the palm power can strike nine feet away, the power is not small..."
"What about Liao Xun's strength?"
"When he was in the early stage of the fourth grade, he was also good at swordsmanship. He used a three-foot thin sword with a narrow and thin blade. His movement skills were weird, and his sword moves were as fast as lightning..."
"His three-foot thin sword is a fourth-grade magic weapon that can carry true energy?"
"It's not a magic weapon, just an ordinary hundred-forged steel sword."
"Where do you plan to start in Taiyi Mountain?"
"In a mountain stream infested with red clams, it is convenient to destroy corpses and eliminate traces."
After listening to Zhou Shicheng's detailed explanation of their action plan, Shen Lang hugged his chest with one hand and held his chin with the other, thinking to himself.
He is no longer a loner, but an organized figure with a backer.
Therefore, after hearing this incident, his first thought was to send Zhou Shicheng to the Divine Catcher Hall and report to Yan Tianying.
But then I thought about it, I had boasted to Yan Tianying before that I would use the "100,000 bounty" as a whetstone to sharpen myself, but now that I have encountered such a trivial matter, I have to go to the parents...
"Liao Xun is a father-in-law, that is, he belongs to the emperor. If the man named Liao wants to kill me, it is definitely not for the reward. Zhou Shicheng, a fool who doesn't know the truth, really thinks that Eunuch Liao is going to conspire with him to get 100,000 silver dollars...
"Well, as an emperor, Eunuch Liao cannot kill me openly and openly. He has to go through so many twists and turns, which shows that Master Yan is very powerful in intimidation..."
Since Yan Tianying had already shouldered part of the pressure for him, preventing the emperor from doing whatever he wanted, and not even being able to send out powerful experts, it was up to him to shoulder the rest of the pressure himself.
When working in the Shencat Hall, you will encounter countless dangers. How can you trouble the patriarch Yan Tianying with everything?
Speaking of which, he has yet to repay the favor he owed him during the spider mother incident.
Thinking of this, Shen Lang made a decision:
"In that case, let's continue to leave the city and meet Liao Xun and Ding Hao for a while."
Zhou Shicheng was still under the continuous influence of the "Transfer Curse" at this time, but Shen Lang immediately followed his lead and agreed immediately without hesitation.
So next, Zhou Shicheng tidied up his clothes and cast a healing spell to heal the bruise on his forehead. Then he and Shen Lang left the house, remounted their horses, left Xingyefang, and headed north.
Go towards the gate.
After leaving the north gate of the capital, we are still faced with rows of houses and buildings, various shops, taverns, brothels, and gambling stalls. There is also a constant flow of cars, horses and pedestrians on the road, making it very lively and prosperous.
However, compared with the city, these street markets outside, which were formed spontaneously by the people, are somewhat lacking in planning.
The streets are not in a straight and horizontal checkerboard shape, but are winding, with avenues connecting to alleys, and alleys connecting to avenues.
Some places are even more maze-like. If you are a new arrival from outside, there is a high chance that you will get lost if there is no one to guide you.
However, the outer market is a bit chaotic, but it also has a prosperous and lively atmosphere, and the fresh atmosphere of the world of business is everywhere.
Shen Lang and Zhou Shicheng rode their horses for a long time before gradually leaving the densely populated areas and arriving at the relatively deserted suburbs. After that, they galloped for more than thirty miles before arriving at the foot of "Taiyi Mountain".
Taiyi Mountain is the northern barrier of the capital, with a length of more than 200 miles from east to west, more than fifty miles at its widest point from north to south, and twenty or thirty miles at its narrowest point.
The mountains are full of mountains, cliffs, deep valleys, rugged terrain, deep grass and dense forests. As long as a few important roads are blocked, the enemy from the north will not be able to easily attack the capital.
In the late years of the previous dynasty, countless monsters gathered in Taiyi Mountain, often coming out of the mountain to attack towns and plunder people and animals.
But after Taizu brought peace to the world, the demons in the mountains were gradually wiped out.
Nowadays, in the huge Taiyi Mountain, there are only a few low-level monsters that are not popular, as well as ordinary monsters such as the Manggu Clam, which cannot be considered monsters, and will not actively come out of the mountain to harm people. As long as they are not provoked, they will be safe and harmless.
A strange beast.
The journey from the city to the foot of Taiyi Mountain took quite an hour.
In order to prevent Zhou Shicheng from getting rid of the influence of the "Transfer Curse" and waking up, Shen Lang gave him another "Transfer Curse" after reaching the foot of the mountain, and then listened to his confession with tears in his eyes.
Afterwards, the two of them left their horses in an inn in a small town at the foot of the mountain and hiked into the mountains.
After entering the mountain, Zhou Shicheng cast a "Wind Body Technique" on himself, and also blessed Shen Lang with this technique.
The ninth-grade spell "Wind Body Technique" is of course not as good as the seventh-grade magic "Spiritual Flying Technique", but it can also make the monk as light as a leopard and as agile as a leopard, allowing him to leap on rugged mountain roads at a speed comparable to that of a galloping horse.
With Zhou Shicheng's fifth-level Yuan Shen realm, he can cultivate this ninth-level wind body technique and cast it once, which is enough to last for three quarters of an hour.
Three-quarters of an hour later, the two of them had traveled dozens of miles deep into the mountains and were about to reach their destination.
Zhou Shicheng was about to reissue the Wind Body Technique to himself and Shen Lang when Shen Lang suddenly said:
"Wait a minute, I'll go to the woods for a while."
After saying that, Shen Lang entered the forest.
When he came out again, his behavior became a little stiff and sluggish, his face was expressionless, and his eyes became a little dull.
But Zhou Shicheng was currently under the influence of the "Human Curse" and turned a blind eye to Shen Lang's changes. When he saw him coming out, he directly blessed himself and Shen Lang with the "Wind Body Technique" and continued to move towards the destination.
The dumbfounded Shen Lang followed Zhou Shicheng and flew by. Although the speed was not slow, his movements were as stiff as a zombie and showed no agility at all. Zhou Shicheng still turned a blind eye to this.
at the same time.
In the dense forest, a beautiful little white rabbit held an old bald brush with no hair in its three-petal mouth. It kept a distance of more than 20 feet from Zhou Shicheng and Shen Lang, and moved at an extremely fast speed.
Go hand in hand with the two of them.
The mountain road is rugged and difficult to navigate, and the forest is overgrown with vines and thorns. If you want to move forward in the forest, you have to hold a machete to constantly open the way. You may not be able to walk half a mile in an hour or two.
But none of these can cause any hindrance to the little white rabbit.
Not only can it leap like flying over protruding rocks, entangled tree roots, and uneven forest floors, but it can also fly on tree vines from time to time, and even continuously leap between branches, as agile as an ape.
As for the predators in the dense forest, even the most ferocious poisonous snakes will move out of the way when the little white rabbit passes by. It seems that what is coming is not a little white rabbit that should be their delicacy, but a little white rabbit that is supposed to be their delicacy.
Natural enemies of snakes such as bobcats and hawks.
After flying for about a quarter of an hour, along a winding mountain path and descending into a deep mountain stream, Zhou Shicheng suddenly spoke:
“This is it!”
As he was speaking, in the mist-filled mountain stream ahead, there was a faint sound like a cow roaring, which was the sound of the Manggu Zhu Clam.
Shen Lang remained silent and followed Zhou Shicheng blankly.
Suddenly, Zhou Shicheng stopped and lowered his voice and said:
"It's Ding Hao!"
I saw a tall man in black with disheveled hair and a black iron mask sitting on a rock with a little moss next to the stream at the bottom of the stream. Only his eyes were exposed.
He held a thick-crested sword in one hand and sat motionless. When he heard the sound of Zhou Shicheng and the two stepping on the weeds, he slowly turned his head and looked at Zhou Shicheng and then at Zhou Shicheng with a pair of lifeless gray eyes.
Looking at Shen Lang, he stood up slowly and slowly walked towards Shen Lang without holding the thick sword.
Seeing Ding Hao's tall and burly body walking slowly, Zhou Shicheng asked in a low voice:
"That eunuch Liao Xun is hiding somewhere, what should we do now?"
Shen Lang's face was expressionless and he didn't say a word. He just stood quietly by the stream with his hands behind his back.
When Zhou Shicheng was about to ask again, Ding Hao suddenly raised his palm and slapped it out without saying anything.
Peng!
Amidst the muffled thunderous explosions of air, the violent punching palm force was like a rolling frenzy, blasting towards Shen Lang one after another.
Seeing Ding Hao's sudden move, Zhou Shicheng, who was still under the control of the brainwashing cycle of the "Transferring Curse", turned sideways in front of Shen Lang without thinking. With a thought, a wave of water appeared out of thin air and turned into a "water wave" about ten feet high and five feet wide.
"Curtain", blocked in front of Xi Kong's palm force, covering him and Shen Lang behind.
Peng!
The violent force of the flying palm hit the water curtain, but it only caused the seemingly thin water curtain to tremble slightly, causing ripples, but there was no movement at all.
Seeing this situation, Ding Hao was slightly startled, staring at Zhou Shicheng with his dead gray eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"What are you doing? Don't want that hundred thousand silver dollars?"
One hundred thousand silver dollars?
One hundred thousand silver dollars!
Zhou Shicheng was stunned.
The four characters "One Hundred Thousand Silver Dollars" turned into rolling muffled thunder, echoing repeatedly in his ears. Greed was aroused little by little, and expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blazing flame of greed, sweeping crazily in the sea of consciousness, and all at once
Breaking through the control of the "Transfer Curse", he suddenly woke up!
"What on earth am I doing? Why should I protect Shen Lang? He has a hundred thousand silver dollars! Have I lost my mind and gone crazy?"
Zhou Shicheng gritted his teeth, and as his expression changed, he suddenly pointed back his hand, and a translucent cone-shaped ripple shot out from his fingertips, stabbing into Shen Lang's chest.
It is the ninth-grade magic "Pointing and Archery" that almost all Eastern monks use!
Shen Lang didn't seem to expect Zhou Shicheng to make a sudden move, and didn't react at all. He only heard a muffled sound, and stabbed Shen Lang in the chest with his finger and arrow, directly stabbing him from front to back.
With blood pouring from his chest and blood mist spurting from behind, Shen Lang lowered his head with a dull expression on his face, looking at the wound on his chest in disbelief, and slowly collapsed to the ground.
Zhou Shicheng's face turned red and he was panting heavily. He stared at Shen Lang who fell to the ground and was bleeding profusely, and shouted in a hissing voice:
"One hundred thousand silver dollars... One hundred thousand silver dollars are in hand!"
At this time, Liao Xun's voice came from the woods nearby:
"Strange, isn't this kid a ruthless character? It is said that he once was chased by more than a hundred people and killed all the pursuers, including several fifth-level warriors and an Izumo Kingdom magician.
...How could such a ruthless character become so vulnerable today?"
Amidst the conversation, Mr. Liao Xun and Eunuch Liao walked out of the woods wearing a black suit without any markings and holding a three-foot thorn with a narrow and thin blade in his hand.
Zhou Shicheng tilted his head fiercely, stared at Eunuch Liao with red eyes, and said sternly:
"Are you questioning my strength? Although my spell cultivation is only at the seventh level, my soul level is already at the fifth level!
"With the blessing of the fifth-level soul power, any ninth-level attack spell is as powerful as a full-strength strike from a fifth-level great warrior! How can Shen Lang, who has only sixth-level martial arts and eighth-level spell cultivation, resist me?"
Pointing and archery'?"
Liao Xun smiled:
"Brother Zhou, don't be so excited. We just feel a little strange. This kid's performance today is far from how fierce he was in Yingzhou..."
Zhou Shicheng snorted coldly, "If I had known he was so vulnerable, I could have killed him in the city!"
Liao Xun smiled and said:
"The purpose of luring him out of the city and into the mountains is just to facilitate the destruction of his body and traces of his body, and at the same time, expose his death later, so that we have enough time to clean up the mess and avoid tracing."
With that said, he walked up to Shen Lang, who seemed to be hanging with his last breath, and lightly kicked his thigh with his toes. Seeing that his leg was shaking badly, he couldn't help but frown and muttered:
"This kid looks tall, but he didn't expect to be so light..."
Zhou Shicheng snorted coldly:
"He has been practicing magic in seclusion in a small room in the Sutra Collection Hall for a month, and of course his body has long been exhausted. Stop talking nonsense, cut off his head quickly, and return to the city to receive the reward."
Eunuch Liao nodded and turned around to greet Ding Hao:
"Ding Hao, your sword is big enough, come here and chop off his head!"
After speaking, he turned his back and winked at Zhou Shicheng, making a vague gesture of cutting his throat.
Zhou Shicheng knew that this was to kill people and silence them, and at the same time reduce the number of people who would share the spoils. He immediately nodded slightly with understanding.
At this time, Ding Hao went back and took his thick-backed broad sword, walked up to the dying Shen Lang, swung his sword, and cut off Shen Lang's head with a kacha sound.
The moment he beheaded Shen Lang.
Zhou Shicheng suddenly raised his hand, and just as he was about to cast a spell on Ding Hao, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his heart, as well as a chill and pain in his chest.
Zhou Shicheng shrank, lowered his head, and saw a bloody sword tip coming out of his chest. The sword tip was narrow and thin, just like Liao Xun's rapier!
"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry. We think it would be more appropriate to share the money with Brother Ding."
Liao Xun chuckled sinisterly, twisted his wrist, and stabbed Zhou Shicheng all the way back and forth. The rapier that also pierced his heart stirred, making his heart even more broken.
A large amount of blood foam overflowed from the corner of Zhou Shicheng's mouth, all his strength disappeared, and his body was heading towards death quickly. Just as he still had some consciousness, he unleashed a last spell and fought with the eunuch named Liao to death together. In the gradually darkening vision, there was another cold light.
A flash.
It was Ding Hao who swung his sword horizontally and cut off his head with a pop.
Liao Xun pulled out the thin sword that had given Zhou Shicheng a piercing blow, shook his hand to shake off the blood stains on the sword, and ordered in a soft and delicate voice:
"Wrap the head of Mr. Shen, chop the body together with the body of Zhou, and throw it into the stream to feed the wild animals."
Ding Hao nodded and was about to take action when he suddenly froze, his lifeless gray eyes fixed on the place where Shen Lang's body lay.
"What are you doing?"
Liao Xun frowned in dissatisfaction and glanced at Shen Lang's body. He was stunned like Ding Hao.
But it was Shen Lang's body and head that seemed to be melting into the air, rapidly disintegrating and disappearing.
Not only the corpses and heads were disappearing, but even the blood dripping on the ground was quickly disappearing!
"What, what's going on?"
Liao Xun was stunned, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.
Just when he was shocked, a crisp sound of applause came:
"Wonderful! In just a short period of time, there were several reversals, people's hearts were treacherous, and intrigues abounded. Thank you, Eunuch Liao, for letting me see such a wonderful show!"
Liao Xuntong shrank slightly and followed the sound, and saw that Shen Lang, whose head was obviously missing, was standing on the other side of the stream, smiling and clapped his hands.
"you!"
Seeing this scene, Liao Xun didn't know that he had been tricked by Shen Lang's "blind cover"?
He immediately stared at Shen Lang and said sternly:
"How can you, a mere eighth-grade cultivator, come up with such a clever trick to deceive even Zhou Shicheng and our family?"
Zhou Shicheng has the realm of fifth-level Yuanshen, and Liao Xun is also an early-stage warrior of fourth-level. It is impossible to deceive them with the blinding techniques that eighth-level magic cultivators can use.
What's more, although the corpse just now was a little lighter, it was still an entity with flesh and blood, weight and touch. He even kicked it himself. How could it be an illusion?
"It must be the magic amulet that Master Wanfa rewards you with!"
Liao Xun refused to believe that it was Shen Lang's own ability, and regarded the "deception" as a reward from Master Wanfa, and shouted:
"You have the life-saving means given by real people, and you are just trying to survive. How dare you show up and ridicule our family? You are simply asking for your own death! Ding Hao, cut him into pieces for our family!"
Ding Hao stared at Shen Lang with his lifeless gray eyes, raised his thick-crested sword, and threw it with all his strength. He actually used the long sword as a javelin and threw it at Shen Lang.
After throwing the sword, he struck out with his palms in succession, hitting Shen Lang seven times in a row.
The seven levels of palm power were applied one after another, superimposed layer by layer, and turned into a raging palm power like a violent wave. With the sound of roaring and surging waves, it hit Shen Lang through the air.
Shen Lang tilted his head slightly to avoid the flying sword and said with a smile:
"It seems you are not a swordsman at all!"
As he spoke, he pushed forward with his palm in response to the surging madness.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, billowing air waves erupted, rolling up the sand on the ground, smashing dead grass and leaves, and turning into a hazy dust ring that impacted in all directions.
But what was a little bit beyond Shen Lang's expectation was that this air-distance palm force actually had more than one level of strength.
After the first wave broke out, there was a second wave, a third wave...
A total of seven waves of palm power erupted one after another, and each wave was more fierce than the last.
If Shen Lang hadn't had the spiritual sense to warn him and practiced "Tide Palm", he would have been used to having several levels of stamina hidden in one palm, and he might have been caught off guard.
Even if you can't get hurt because of the armor, you will inevitably be hit by the force of the palm until your shirt is blown off.
Boom boom boom...
Seven levels of palm power exploded one after another, and Shen Lang also responded with hidden stamina.
Under the impact of palm power, air waves spread out one after another. When all seven levels of palm power exploded, the ground under Shen Lang's feet had been thinned by more than half a foot within a radius of about ten feet and was clean.
There wasn't even a blade of grass or a speck of dust left.
Shen Lang frowned and looked at Ding Hao:
"Tidal Palm Power?"
He had practiced the Tide Palm Power himself, and now he used his physical palm to force the opponent's Sky Palm Power. After experiencing it for himself, he could naturally recognize Ding Hao's martial arts.
Looking at Ding Hao's tall and burly figure, the more I look at him, the more familiar he looks.
"Who are you? Shark King Sha Wanli?"
If Shen Lang knew that after he left Yingzhou, Mu Qingxue, who had planned to escort him secretly, was intercepted by a father-in-law named Zhang, who showed the emperor's decree and demanded that the captives of the Shark King Gang be taken away and serve as "dead soldiers".
"camp", then Shen Lang's tone at this time should be an affirmative sentence, not a question.
Facing Shen Lang's question, "Ding Hao" remained silent. His gray eyes under the black iron mask stared at Shen Lang, and he used his palms again in a series, and used a series of punches in the air to blast towards Shen Lang.
Eunuch Liao looked shocked:
This kid can't release his inner strength outwards, and his martial arts is only at the sixth level, but he can directly match the palm power of Ding Hao, who is at the fifth level. With a weak opponent and a strong one, fighting across levels, he is actually a rare martial arts genius!
Once such a person becomes an enemy, he must be killed completely, otherwise there will be great trouble!
At this moment, Eunuch Liao no longer held back his hands. He let out a sharp roar and flashed like a ghost. He wanted to join forces with Ding Hao to quickly fight and kill Shen Lang.
However, just as Liao Xun flew over the creek.
The slowly flowing, crystal clear stream suddenly rolled up and turned into a wall of water, lying in front of Liao Xun.
The wall of water appeared almost close to the tip of Liao Xun's nose. No matter how weird and fast Eunuch Liao's movements were, he had no time to make any evasive reaction. He could only rush to gather his energy and fight against the wall of water.
The human body of flesh and blood collided with the water wall formed by the stream, making a loud "winter" sound, like an iron man hitting the copper wall.
The wall of water suddenly collapsed, but Eunuch Liao was also hit so hard that he felt dizzy, blood boiling in his chest, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, he is a fourth-level master after all, and his true energy is relatively pure. With the movement of his breath, he can suppress the churning energy and blood in an instant and regain his clarity.
But just as the clarity of vision returned, a giant claw suddenly emerged from the stream.
This claw is shaped like a dragon's claw, with five fingers, and the back of the claw is covered with red scales, shining with a flaming aura.
The "dragon claw", which was only slightly larger than an ordinary person's hand, poked out of the stream and grabbed Liao Xun. However, in Liao Xun's field of vision, he seemed to see a huge claw that covered the sky and the sun, covering the space around him.
It was completely enveloped, blocking all possibilities for him to dodge, forcing him to take the claw forcefully.
ah!
Liao Xun glared angrily, screamed, and exploded with all his energy.
An ordinary hundred-forged steel sword cannot carry the true energy. The moment he burst out the true energy, it turned into countless fragments and shot towards the dragon's claws like a rain of bullets.
At the same time, Liao Xun put his five fingers together and used his palm as a sword. A sword light about a foot long erupted from his palm. Following the scattered steel sword fragments, he quickly stabbed the dragon claw that was grabbing at his face.
clang clang clang clang...
Amidst the dense sound of gold and iron clashing like rain, fragments of steel swords filled the sky and shot towards the "dragon claws".
Each of these steel sword fragments is enough to penetrate the protective inner strength of a fifth-grade warrior and break his flesh and blood.
Even a fifth-grade warrior who is proficient in hard skills will be shot into a bloody gourd by so many steel sword fragments.
But such sharp fragments were shot on the red scales of the dragon's claws that were as bright as fire and glowing, but they didn't leave even a scratch. They were all bounced away with a clanging sound!
Just as the dragon's claw bounced off the fragments of the steel sword, Liao Xun also used his energy to lock the center of the dragon's claw, and the sword light on his palm trembled, making a clanking sound like an iron sword.
If there is no way to avoid it, then use all your strength and fight to the death!
However, just when Liao Xun concentrated his whole life's skill with a sword that was about to hit the heart of the dragon's claw, the sword that was originally in Liao Xun's sense of energy blocked his vision and sealed his surroundings, forcing him to fight head-on.
The dragon claw suddenly "disappeared" out of nowhere!
No, it is not a disappearance in the physical sense, but a strange change in some kind of Qi mechanism.
Originally, the energy of the dragon's claws blocked out the sky and sun, filling the field of vision, making it impossible to ignore.
But now, the energy of the dragon's claw has completely disappeared. This makes Liao Xun, who uses his energy to lock the center of the dragon's claw and is drawing the sword with all his strength, suddenly lose his target in this moment.
With the Qi disappearing and the induction cut off, Liao Xun suddenly didn't know where to thrust his sword!
The dragon's claw was obviously right in front of him, and it was still grabbing at his face, but the mysterious changes in his energy made Liao Xun seem to have become a "blind and stupid" person, turning a blind eye to such a big dragon's claw, and his whole body was stiff.
, there was sweat on his forehead, and Meng Dun, the sword in his hand, was ready to attack, and he didn't know how to make a move at all.
When it comes, it comes suddenly, and when it goes, it disappears suddenly. The dragon's ability to be big or small, to rise or to hide, to hide its shape is vividly demonstrated in this "coming and going".
Peng!
The dragon's claws quickly passed over the frozen sword that had been condensed with Liao Xun's lifelong skills, grabbed his face, and pushed him down into the stream with a bang.
With this press, a ten-foot-long section of the stream suddenly shook, and the water in the stream was blown up, rising to a height of about ten feet.
Liao Xun was pushed upside down and fell to the bottom of the creek. The back of his head smashed a creek bottom rock as big as a millstone into powder, and then his whole head sank deeply into the sand at the creek bottom.
But although Eunuch Liao was an eunuch, his muscles and bones were really strong, and his Qi was really long and tough. After being hit so hard, he still had the strength to resist, his Qi was boiling all over his body, his skin instantly turned blood red, and his breath suddenly became
The explosion increased by several percent, as if some kind of explosive technique was used to stimulate potential and temporarily enhance strength.
But Eunuch Liao didn't wait for Eunuch Liao to explode completely.
The dragon claw that pushed him down at the bottom of the stream suddenly turned into a red carp about a foot long. As the body expanded rapidly, in an instant, it turned into a huge red carp with a body length of more than one foot, with a slender and beautiful figure.
The huge fish tail struck Liao Xun hard with a bang.
With this tail slap, Liao Xun's body suddenly erupted with the sound of numerous bone cracks, and his whole body was slapped deeply into the mud at the bottom of the stream. The aura that had just burst out was also blown away by the slap.
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