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Chapter 795

Twenty giant scorpions rushed toward Shen Lang at an astonishing speed! Without hesitation, Shen Lang took out the Yuyang Mirror.

"Crack!" Suddenly, a white arc as thick as a rope was shot out of the mirror, striking the giant scorpion like a whip.

"Hiss!" In just an instant, a large amount of white air escaped, and the stone giant scorpion immediately turned into stone chips and spread on the ground.

Shen Lang couldn't help but feel lingering fears, but fortunately he had the Yuyang Mirror as his trump card.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to deal with so many giant stone scorpions by himself.

After seeing that there was no movement, Shen Lang carefully walked up towards the collapsed ground in the center.

I saw a hollow area on the ground, with two long boxes, one large and one small.

The slightly smaller box is made of the finest glazed jade and is extremely gorgeous.

Shen Lang's heart felt hot, and his persistence was indeed correct. It seemed that the leak was successfully picked up! After carefully checking it and finding that there was no danger, Shen Lang took out both the big and small boxes.

Shen Lang opened the long and large box first. As soon as he opened the box, precious light overflowed.

I saw a long green knife lying in the box. The blade was engraved with patterns of glass dragons and sparrows, surrounded by layers of light.

In addition to being gorgeous, it exudes a breathtaking atmosphere.

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

There is also a text engraved inside the box.

"This sword is called Longque, and it is the first sacred weapon given by Tianluo Palace when this elder broke through the virtual realm.

It was forged by a master craftsman who collected millennium-old mica stones, supplemented by two drops of the blood of powerful monsters such as the golden-horned dragon and the three-color peacock, and placed it here as a treasure.

If it is taken away by someone in the future, please treat it kindly.

"Shen Lang felt very happy and picked up the Dragon Bird Knife in the box.

This knife was very heavy, more than three times heavier than the Star Meteor Knife. Shen Lang could barely swing it.

The blade is thick and dignified, and its intention is majestic.

Although it is heavy, after being infused with true energy, the knife can be drawn out extremely quickly, becoming one with the wind, and has extremely strong explosive power.

This was the first time Shen Lang had heard the word "sacred artifact". It must be a treasure with great power.

Shen Lang swung it a few times. Although he felt that the Dragon Bird Sword was much more powerful than the Star Meteor Sword, he still felt like he couldn't use it.

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

However, in terms of the power Shen Lang felt, it was at least two or three times stronger than the Star Meteor Sword. He was extremely satisfied with the power it exerted.

Shen Lang happily put the Dragon Bird Knife into his storage bag, and then opened another smaller treasure box made of glazed jade.

There was a scroll lying in the treasure chest. Shen Lang was curious and unfolded the scroll to take a look.

It is actually an ancient painting. If you look closely, you will see that it is a picture of a peach forest, ethereal and graceful.

Shen Lang glanced at it for a few times and felt dizzy without realizing it.

It was as if the whole person was about to be sucked into the scroll! Shen Lang's heart froze and he immediately closed the scroll.

It’s so weird! This peach forest picture is definitely not simple.

Shen Lang finally saw the world for once. The things of Nirvana monks were beyond the imagination of martial arts cultivators of their level.

Shen Lang put the peach forest picture back into the wooden box of glazed jade, and then put it into the storage bag.

After scanning the surroundings again and finding nothing else, Shen Lang left the attic.

Originally, Shen Lang had given up hope, but he didn't expect to still be able to pick up the leak, which made him feel happy.

The Dragon Bird Sword alone was enough to satisfy him.

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

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

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. If he admitted correctly, these black-robed martial arts cultivators should be disciples of the Blood Knife Sect. Each of them also carried a long and wide sword on their back.

The middle-aged man wearing a red robe was the leader of the Blood Knife Sect, Hu Bugui, who was in the early stage of transformation.

When Hu Bugui saw Shen Lang coming out of the attic, a gleam of light shot out from his eyes, and he shouted: "Stop him!" A group of Blood Knife Sect disciples immediately blocked Shen Lang's path from all directions and pulled out their knives.

Shen Lang's face darkened slightly: "Everyone, we have no grievances, why do you need to block my way?" "Humph, stop talking nonsense, just surrender and hand over all the treasures, our Blood Knife Sect can still let you live!"

Hu Bugui said coldly.

The experiences of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue are very similar.

Hu Bugui also thought that Shen Lang had found a treasure in the attic, and of course he would not let him go easily.

"Tsk!" Shen Lang clicked his tongue, seemingly in trouble.

From what I could see, there were hundreds of martial arts cultivators from the Blood Knife Sect, and seventy to eighty martial arts cultivators from the Wenjing Sect.

Shen Lang had just obtained the Dragon Bird Sword and was not afraid of Hu Bugui, who was in the early stage of transformation.

But there are too many opponents, and fighting with them would be extremely detrimental to him.

"Master Hu, I have already investigated this attic and there is nothing in it. If you don't believe me, you can send someone in to take a look.

Shen Lang said lightly.

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

After a while, several people ran out of the attic.

"Going back to the sect master, the attic is completely in ruins. There is indeed nothing!" The leader, an elder in the late stage of the realm, bowed and said.

"What?" Hu Bugui's eyes flashed with a hint of haze.

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

Hu Bugui smiled coldly: "Don't think of this sect leader as a fool! Since there is nothing in the attic, it must have been plundered by your boy! Come on, capture him alive!" With an order, a large number of Blood Knife Sect disciples moved toward

Shen Lang rushed over.

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

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

The effect of the smoke bomb was extremely good. A large area was shrouded in black mist, and the surrounding light was already very dark. The disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were in chaos.

Shen Lang jumped out of the smoke area, holding the green glass sword in his hand.

Because the Dragon Bird Knife was too heavy, carrying it while escaping would affect your body skills, so I simply didn't take it out.

An elder of the Blood Knife Sect who was in the late stage of questioning stopped in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty, and he used the wind to seize the moon and stabbed the man in the abdomen.

"You!" The elder of the Blood Knife Sect was hit by the sword before he could even react. He looked at Shen Lang with a horrified face, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

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

"Split the stars and seize the moon!" Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he swung out a huge sword energy, cutting the body of the man in mid-air into two pieces, like cutting tofu! The blood rained wildly, and the flesh and blood fell.

The ground was dyed blood red, and the thick smell of blood was nauseating.

Shen Lang rarely uses a sword, but that doesn't mean his sword skills aren't good.

He has learned a sword skill called "Three Moon Seizing Styles", and it is extremely powerful, not inferior to the Seven Killing Sword Styles, and is also a heaven-level martial skill.

But because there are only three sword moves in the fight, Shen Lang rarely uses them.

Hu Bugui finally rushed out of the smoke area. When he saw that an elder of his sect was instantly killed by Shen Lang, his face changed drastically and he shouted sternly: "Be careful to defend yourself against the enemy!" Shen Lang killed several Blood Knife Sect members who were blocking him in front of him.

The disciples assassinated them one by one and then fled southward.


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