Shen Lang had a profound understanding of how hard it was to practice martial arts in the middle stage of the realm.
However, the voices of the two of them speaking were a little rushed and unsmooth, and they must have suffered a lot of injuries.
Shen Lang's brain was thinking quickly, should he take advantage of the moment to escape, or should he take advantage of these two guys to be injured and launch a sneak attack?
"Based on our cultivation, using Xuanshi Jue will cause violent backlash, and the longer it is delayed, the more serious the injury will be. We must resolve this matter quickly and find a quiet place to meditate and heal! Junior Brother, how is your injury? No.
Will it hinder movement?" Ximen Qing asked.
"The injury is not serious, but I can still bear it. Don't worry, senior brother, there is absolutely no problem in dealing with a little miscellaneous fish who is in the early stages of his development. I hope that kid is not dead!" Chen Guandong said coldly.
Although the sect leader Yang Tongtian asked them to bring the living person over, before that, Chen Guandong wanted to teach this ignorant boy a lesson, so he felt bad in his heart.
Although the two looked injured, they still moved freely.
The Black Shield Technique is extremely domineering and is the top secret skill of the Yin-Yang Sect. Only the top disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect are qualified to practice this technique.
Casting the Black Shield Technique can instantly increase their body's defense to an extremely exaggerated level, but the side effects are also severe and can damage the internal organs of the body.
And within three days, this injury will gradually intensify.
The conversation between the two went from far to near. Shen Lang struggled in his heart for a while, feeling that even if he ran away now, they would definitely chase him. Now that these two guys were injured, it was a great opportunity.
Shen Lang took a deep breath, he didn't want to miss this perfect opportunity.
Chu You'er was already ready to move, and Shen Lang held her shoulders, his eyes signaling the little girl not to act rashly.
Shen Lang held his breath, raised his energy, and clenched the blood-drinking knife in his hand.
Hearing the footsteps of the two people getting closer, Shen Lang suddenly turned around and slashed at Chen Guandong with a knife.
Shen Lang suddenly jumped out, and Ximen Qing and Chen Guandong were shocked.
"Cut Huashan with a knife!"
Shen Lang lowered his sword and unleashed a fierce sword energy.
Chen Guandong was a little surprised to see Shen Lang still alive.
Seeing Shen Lang slashing at him with his sword, Chen Guandong had a look of disdain on his face. He did not dodge and struck out with a palm from the front, using the secret technique of Yin Yang Clan, Yin Yang Heaven-shaking Palm.
He wanted Shen Lang to deeply understand what the gap in strength was? Who can be crazy?
"boom!"
The palm wind and the sword energy intersected, making a loud "bang!" sound, and a burst of strong wind hit his face. Shen Lang's face took several steps back, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face became a little ugly!
Damn, this Chen Guandong is really incredible, he is better than the previous Thunder Dragon!
The look of disdain on Chen Guandong's face completely disappeared with the sword energy struck by Shen Lang. He only felt a domineering force hitting his internal organs, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.
What kind of sword technique is this? Ximen Qing was also shocked.
Chu You'er also jumped up from behind the tree, stretched out her right palm, and struck Ximen Qing with a splitting wind style.
"Come back!" Shen Lang's expression changed. Unexpectedly, Chu You'er suddenly came out. This Ximen Qing will definitely be difficult to deal with!
When Ximen Qing saw Chu You'er's palm coming towards him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slapped him with a yin-yang earth-shattering palm.
When the two palms collided, Chu You'er's pretty face changed color, and she flew out like a kite with a broken string, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth.
The difference in strength is huge!
There is no comparison between the middle stage of Wending Realm and the early stage of Wenjing Realm, not to mention Ximen Qing's strength in the middle stage of Wenjing Realm is also considered outstanding.
Shen Lang quickly retreated and picked up Chu You'er who fell to the ground.
"Cough cough" Chu You'er coughed up a large mouthful of blood from the corner of her mouth.
"Everything about me has nothing to do with you!" Shen Lang frowned.
"What's irrelevant! Anyway, I think it's relevant. Do you dislike me, Chu You'er, because I'm weak and can't help you?" Chu You'er bit her teeth, and blood continued to flow from the corners of her mouth.
Shen Lang felt a little distressed. He had never seen such a stupid girl. But he also swore that he would never let Chu You'er fall here.
"Little beauty, I'm sorry, I was a little harsh just now. Take a closer look, you are quite fresh and pretty. Come to me, I will spare your life. If you are interested, I can even take you as my concubine.
!" Ximen Qing laughed sharply.
"Hmph, you ugly guy doesn't even look in the mirror to see what he looks like? Even if this beauty is hit to death, I won't let a disgusting ugly guy like you touch me!" Chu You'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered.
Because of the previous explosion, Ximen Qing's face was burned like black coal, and now it is even darker. He thinks that he is so beautiful that he cannot accept such ridicule.
Ximen Qing was furious, pointed at Chu You'er and said with a gloomy expression: "You bitch, you dare to call me ugly? Believe it or not, I will play with you a thousand times before I suck all your vitality dry!"
"Brother, stop talking nonsense. First catch this boy, and then the girl. Let's take turns to play!" A silvery smile appeared on Chen Guandong's face.
Chu You'er's face turned slightly pale. No matter how much she talked, how could she and Shen Lang escape from the two martial arts cultivators in the middle stage of the realm in front of them?
"Shen Lang, let's die together. I'm not afraid of death!" A trace of tears welled up in the corner of Chu You'er's eyes.
She didn't want to die, but if she was insulted by these two people, she would rather die and have Shen Lang accompany her.
"Don't worry, little You'er, I won't let anything happen to you." Shen Lang comforted softly, holding the blood-drinking knife tightly in his right hand, staring at Ximen Qing and Chen Guandong in front of him with a sinister expression, his momentum rising, and his murderous intent boiling!
Even Ximen Qing and Chen Guandong felt that there was something wrong with Shen Lang's aura, but they were not very afraid. No matter how strong the opponent's aura was, he was just a rookie in the early stages of his career.
"You still dare to be so arrogant? Boy, my junior brother and I will take the turn of this little beauty in your arms in front of you later." Chen Guandong said with contempt on his face.
"Say it again if you dare!" Shen Lang raised the blood-drinking knife in his hand and pointed at Chen Guandong, his face expressionless.
"If you don't shed tears until you see the coffin, I will kill you first!"
Ximen Qing shouted loudly, his right hand turned into a claw, and he used the dragon grabbing hand to grab Shen Lang.
"Die!"
Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst, his hair was motionless, and his anger was at its peak. He raised the blood-drinking knife and swung it suddenly, slashing towards Ximen Qing and Chen Guandong.
"call!"
The most powerful killing move of the Seven Killing Sword Style, blood killing!
The violent sword energy struck forward, the ground was shaking, and an unrivaled roar echoed through the sky.
Affected by his emotions, the black energy in Shen Lang's Dantian accelerated and overflowed. This blood-killing style was much more powerful than usual!
Ximen Qing was shocked when he felt the fierce sword energy coming towards him. He did not expect that Shen Lang could use such a powerful sword move.
Ximen Qing felt a fatal threat, hurriedly retracted his hand to capture the dragon, and quickly retreated.