The two of them jointly attacked with terrifying momentum, but a group of black-clothed non-cultivators came forward one after another to die, seemingly desperate to stop Shen Lang and Feng Luan.
Feng Luan was a little puzzled. There was not even a trace of fear or hesitation in the eyes of these martial arts cultivators, as if they were being controlled by others.
Soon, the martial arts practitioners in black acted even more exaggeratedly, directly triggering the explosive packs on their bodies and rushing towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang had no choice but to dodge as much as possible.
"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded, and flames burst out.
More and more black-clothed martial artists were seen setting off explosive charges. Shen Lang couldn't get close to these desperate guys, so he could only dodge left and right to avoid the threat of bombs.
"boom!"
There was another explosion, and a wave of heat hit his face. Feng Luan stepped forward, quickly retreated, and came to Shen Lang's side. He was wary of the surroundings, frowned and asked: "What on earth is going on with these people?"
"I don't know either. They may be stalling for time!" Shen Lang looked a little ugly. This Wang Tiangu is really evil, how can his subordinates work for him like this?
Not only targeting Shen Lang, some martial arts practitioners in black set off bombs and rushed towards the three elders of Tianji Sect.
The three elders of Tianji Sect were startled, turned around and ran away, thinking that these guys really didn't want their lives.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Suddenly, numerous explosions were heard near the martial arts training ground. Faced with these suicide bomb attacks, the disciples of Tianji Sect fled one after another, like eagles catching chickens.
After half an hour, nearly two hundred martial arts practitioners in black slowly died.
Shen Lang and Feng Luan searched the entire Tianji Mountain, but could not find any trace of Wang Tiangu.
"Damn, that guy got away!" Shen Lang cursed.
"This is the Misty Island. Wang Tiangu may not be able to escape." Feng Luan frowned and asked, "Are we still chasing?"
"Let's deal with the matter of Tianji Sect first, and then go find Yue'er!" Shen Lang gritted his teeth and said. The Misty Island is so big, and there are so many ghost formations, it will not be easy for him to find Wang Tiangu.
"Okay." Feng Luan had no objection. She was also a little worried about Hong Yue's safety.
Tianji Sect is in a mess, with fire everywhere. This time Wang Tiangu attacked, at least half of the disciples in the sect died.
Next to the stone bridge in the center.
The faces of the three elders of Tianji Sect were charred, as if they had just come out of the coal mine. The three of them sat around on the stone bench in the pavilion, explaining some post-war affairs to some disciples nearby.
Yin Junjie also immediately cooperated with the elders to guide the post-war work.
Yin Zhiping had never seen such a scene before. He squatted aside in panic and did not dare to say a word. His fingers were simply bandaged, with an expression of indescribable resentment.
Shen Lang and Feng Luan were only slightly exhausted but not seriously injured.
Tianji Mountain searched all over but could not find Wang Tiangu. Shen Lang and Feng Luan returned to Tianji Sect and found Yin Junjie and three Tianji Sect elders.
Seeing Shen Lang and Feng Luan approaching, Yin Junjie and the three disabled elders immediately stood up and looked at them with vigilant eyes.
In the battle just now, the strength shown by Shen Lang and Feng Luan was witnessed by Yin Junjie and the three elders.
Yin Junjie knew very well that even if he and the three disabled elders worked together, they would probably not be a match for this boy and these ladies.
"Ahem... Thank you both for your help just now, I'm Zhou Jiegun." A lame Tianji Sect elder who was leaning on a cane pretended to be polite and said to Shen Lang and Feng Luan, cupping his fists.
"I'm Ma Dehua."
"I'm Wang Feng."
The three disabled elders clasped their fists.
Shen Lang was not so polite. Yin Junjie almost killed him, Feng Luan and Hong Yue before, which made Shen Lang not have any good impression of Tianji Sect.
Fengluan is almost the same.
"I won't say any more nonsense. Hurry up and take out all the cultivation resources of your Tianji Sect!" Shen Lang said straight to the point.
There was a trace of resentment in Zhou Jiegun's eyes. He put on an expression that looked like he was crying in tears. He stepped forward and said, "Young Master Shen, Feng Nuxia, our Tianjimen Temple is small and we don't have much resources for cultivation!"
"Don't try to deceive me. The elixir you just took to restore your true energy during the battle seems to be very high-end. You definitely can't refine it. After all, your Tianji sect used to have transformation realm masters in charge. , how is it possible that there are no cultivation resources?" Shen Lang sneered.
Zhou Jie was sweating on his forehead and said quickly: "Young Master Shen, those are just some of the inventory of our Tianji Sect. We dare not hide anything from you."
"Yeah, we really don't have the resources to practice." Ma Dehua and Wang Feng also said one after another.
Feng Luan pointed at Yin Junjie and Yin Zhiping and sneered: "But those two guys told us before that Tianji Sect has cultivation resources and they wanted to take us there."
As soon as these words came out, Yin Junjie's face turned pale. You can't blame him. It wasn't because of Shen Lang's special status.
"Hurry up and take out all the cultivation resources of Tianji Sect, otherwise I will make the entire Misty Island disappear!" Shen Lang threatened.
Shen Lang said that he wanted the entire Misty Island to disappear. The three elders obviously didn't believe it. They thought Shen Lang was bragging. Do you think they are three-year-old children?
Shen Lang didn't want to talk nonsense anymore and took out his military ID card from his arms and showed it to the three elders.
The three elders were stunned when they saw Shen Lang's military officer ID.
"So you'd better stop playing tricks!" Shen Lang snorted coldly.
The three elders looked at each other with a hint of embarrassment on their faces. If they had known this would happen, they should have asked the disciples to hide their cultivation resources earlier.
"Shao Xia Shen, Xia Feng Nu, our Tianji Sect is already like this, please let us go," Zhou Jie said in tears.
"Stop talking nonsense, will you give me training resources?" Shen Lang said coldly.
Seeing that it was no longer possible to shake hands and make peace, Zhou Jiegun's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, don't bully others too much!"
Shen Lang grinned and sneered: "It was you who deceived me first. Hand over your cultivation resources quickly!"
The expressions of the three elders instantly darkened.
"That depends on whether you have the ability to get it!"
Zhou Jie went all out, thinking that the worst possible outcome would be a fight to the death.
The main reason is that the cultivation resources will be taken away by Shen Lang, and the machine door will be finished that day.
Zhou Jiegun tightened his grip on the crutch in his hand, pressed a little harder on the ground, and flew into the air.
Ever since Zhou Jie lost his legs, he devoted himself to studying stick techniques, and finally learned the "Crazy Demon Stick Technique", the handed down martial arts of Tianji Sect, and his strength was higher than that of the other two elders and Yin Junjie.
Zhou Jiegun didn't believe that he couldn't win in the early stage of Qingjing, and he also felt that after the battle just now, Shen Lang and Feng Luan must have been exhausted a lot.
Zhou Jie struck with his stick in the air and swept the stick towards Shen Lang.