Shen Lang was completely speechless. Since Hua Ziling gave him the great favor of Lei Shen, he had no choice but to cooperate with Hua Ziling. He hugged Hua Ziling's soft and slender waist and said loudly: "Yes, Ling
You are my Taoist companion, who are you?"
"Ling'er?"
When she heard this name, Hua Ziling almost fell from the air. She was ashamed and annoyed. She thought, can you call Ling'er too? Why don't you die!
"You! You guys..."
The expression on Liu Tianqi's face was a bit wonderful, as if she had eaten shit.
When did Hua Ziling have a Taoist companion? Wasn't she always alone?
Liu Tianqi found it difficult to accept that the woman he had liked for so long actually belonged to another man. His handsome face turned a little ferocious, and he roared: "Hua Ziling, are you deliberately trying to make me angry?"
Shen Lang said coldly: "This fellow Taoist, please don't speak to my fellow Taoist in that tone."
Liu Tianqi was furious: "Get out! Is my woman something that a cat and a dog like you can get your hands on?"
"Your woman?" Shen Lang's face darkened, and then he sent a message to Hua Ziling: "Hey, Hua Ziling, what does this person have to do with you?"
"It doesn't matter. He has been pursuing me. I just feel unhappy with him." Hua Ziling responded in an understatement.
"Haha, it seems you are quite charming." Shen Langchuan joked.
"Hmph, it's not normal for someone to pursue a beautiful woman like me." Hua Ziling raised her eyebrows, and then said: "No need to talk nonsense, hurry up and beat him up. But remember
Stay still, this person has an unusual identity, don't kill him."
"good."
Shen Lang responded, and his eyes instantly became sharp.
Although he didn't have the kind of love between men and women for Hua Ziling, Shen Lang still felt a little unhappy for no reason when a woman who liked him was suddenly pursued by someone else. He decided to give Liu Tianqi a good beating.
Seeing Shen Lang looking at him with provocative eyes, Liu Tianqi was furious, pointed at Hua Ziling and said: "Yes, she is my woman. No matter who you are, leave Hua Ziling, otherwise I will make your body collapse.
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Liu Tianqi also saw that Shen Lang was a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, so he would leave some room to make some threats. If he had been a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, he would have taken action long ago.
"Let my body collapse? Your Majesty is not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue! Instead of talking nonsense, do you dare to have a fight with Shen?" Shen Lang smiled sinisterly, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Liu Tianqi was extremely angry and laughed: "Since you are seeking death, then I will help you!"
After roaring, Liu Tianqi waved his sleeves and held out a purple-gold giant sword. Strange golden rune marks suddenly appeared on the ancient sword, exuding a terrifying sense of pressure.
"Inscriptions from the spiritual world?"
Shen Lang frowned, Liu Tianqi took action and presented a fake prehistoric spirit treasure. His identity and background were indeed not simple, and his strength should not be weak either.
"Hua Ziling, please step aside first." Shen Lang sent out a message and pushed Hua Ziling aside.
"Shen Lang, be careful. This person is very powerful and has great magical powers..."
Hua Ziling's pretty face showed a trace of worry. Although she believed in Shen Lang's strength, she was afraid of any accidents. The main reason was that Liu Tianqi was really not weak.
If something unexpected happened, she would be the one who caused Shen Lang's misfortune.
"It's okay, just keep watching." Shen Lang shrugged and said calmly.
Hua Ziling bit her teeth and flew thousands of meters away.
Liu Tianqi frantically fired his spiritual power at the purple-gold sword in front of him. The purple-gold sword suddenly expanded to a thousand meters, and a large amount of purple electric light appeared on the sword.
"Boom!"
Dark clouds gradually floated in the sky, accompanied by bursts of thunder.
There was a strange color in Shen Lang's eyes, which could trigger a celestial phenomenon of this level. It seemed that the purple-gold giant sword was not considered ordinary among the pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasures.
Liu Tianqi showed a proud sneer: "You have never seen the world, have you? It is your honor to die under the pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasure 'Purple Que Sword'!"
"Haha, that's not necessarily the case."
Shen Lang sneered, not knowing who had never seen the world.
He stretched out one hand, and he sacrificed the Ice Soul Mountain. Using his spiritual power, the ice crystal hill suddenly expanded to a height of a thousand meters, releasing a large amount of cold mist outwards, and the woods below were all covered with a layer of frost.
Bingpo Mountain also releases a huge sense of pressure, and its aura is terrifying.
The smile on Liu Tianqi's face froze instantly, and she exclaimed: "Impossible! How could the Bingpo Mountain, which is adjacent to the three greatest treasures to the east, be in your hands?"
Bingpo Mountain is famous, and the power of this treasure is probably no less than his Zique Sword.
Liu Tianqi was a little unbelievable. How could a little-known monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul possess such a powerful pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasure?
"Oh, you have some knowledge!"
Shen Lang smiled coldly, activated a huge amount of spiritual power, and directly caused Bingpo Mountain to teleport and attack.
"Whoosh!"
The Bingpo Mountain disappeared on the spot, and appeared in front of Liu Tianqi without any warning the next moment. The ice crystal mountain released a large amount of extremely cold white light, directly hitting Liu Tianqi.
"Zi Que Sword, go!"
Liu Tianqi was horrified, and frantically activated the Zique Sword in front of her.
The thousand-meter-long purple-gold giant sword slashed directly at the thousand-meter-high Bingso Mountain.
"clang!!!"
A violent collision sounded, and a large number of purple arcs and white cold light collided, making a harsh roar.
Hua Ziling in the distance immediately opened her spiritual shield to protect herself from the impact of the explosion and the intense cold air emanating from Bingpo Mountain.
Fortunately, there is a phantom formation in the Valley of Forgetfulness, otherwise the cold air bursting out from Bingpo Mountain would freeze the entire Valley of Forgetfulness. The woods outside the phantom formation have already been frozen.
With one blow, Bingpo Mountain and Zique Sword fought to a draw.
Shen Lang was protected by a sword and shield, and was not damaged at all. Liu Tianqi felt a little uncomfortable. The protective aura could not completely prevent the impact of the explosion, and his whole body was condensed into a layer of ice chips, and his hands and feet were trembling.
"No...impossible, who are you!"
Liu Tianqi stared at Shen Lang in front of him, his expression extremely ugly.
He has always boasted of his amazing strength. The Purple Que Sword was one of the two greatest treasures given to him by his mother, Fairy Jinghong. Holding this treasure, Liu Tianqi boasted that he was invincible at the late stage of Nascent Soul.
Unexpectedly, Shen Lang was killed today, which greatly frustrated his self-confidence.
"With this little strength, do you have the nerve to make such a fuss?"
A trace of disdain flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he immediately pulled out nine Lei Ze light-splitting swords, which turned into eighty-one sword lights and flew towards Liu Tianqi like golden thunder clouds.
Liu Tianqi's face was extremely ferocious. He was unwilling to be defeated by Shen Lang! Besides, Hua Ziling was watching from the side, so he couldn't let go of this face.
"Okay, you forced me to do this!"
Seeing a large amount of sword light coming towards him, Liu Tianqi's face twisted and he held out a Yao Qin that was as black as ink.