Under the guidance of the fairy sword, Shen Lang ran wildly without looking back. This time, the trembling frequency of the fairy sword was extremely fast, and the closer to that direction, the greater the reaction of the fairy sword. Shen Lang's whole body and mind were focused on the fairy sword, and he didn't pay attention at all.
I saw several figures flying with swords in the air...
In fact, there is never a shortage of practitioners in the Immortal and Demonic Forest. Those people may be people from the three nearby sects, or they may be casual practitioners. It is impossible for Shen Lang to pay attention to who is flying through the air every moment.
The reason why he noticed Xue Linglan last time was just because he took out the real fire at that time, so he became more vigilant.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Dejing had already noticed that Li Qingshu's expression was not right.
"Suddenly I feel urgent to urinate." Li Qingshu laughed sarcastically and said to Zhao Dejing and other disciples: "Brothers, please leave first. I will meet you at the first gathering point later."
Everyone just smiled and didn't think much. They all followed the original route, but Li Qingshu turned around and dived into the mountains and forests...
"If Master knows that Shen Lang is not dead, I will not be able to save my life." Li Qingshu's face showed a sinister and greedy look: "And as long as I secretly kill Shen Lang, not only can I continue to hide the truth, but I can also get real fire!"
The trees in the forest were deep and deep, and Shen Lang followed the guidance of the fairy sword. However, this time, the location guided by the fairy sword was much farther than expected. After traveling for nearly thirty miles, he still hadn't arrived.
"Senior Brother Shen, may I ask where you are going?" After chasing for thirty miles, it was confirmed that no one was around, and the cunning Li Qingshu took the initiative to show up.
"Li Qingshu?" The pursuit that night was still vivid in his mind. Taotao's hatred rolled in Shen Lang's heart. Out of hatred, he would kill Li Qingshu. In order to prevent the news that he was still alive from being exposed, he would also kill Li Qingshu. Moreover, Li Qingshu
He is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Before Shen Lang took the medicine, he could already be compared with the monks at the fifth level of Qi Refining. At this time, he may not be weaker than Li Qingshu!
"He didn't escape?" Li Qingshu was stunned, a little confused as to what the situation was. After careful perception, he discovered that Shen Lang now has the cultivation level of the first level of Qi refining. "First level? That night Shen Lang
Although his aura is extremely unstable, he at least has the strength of the fourth level of Qi refining. Now he only has the first level. It seems that his Dantian is broken and his true energy is constantly leaking out, so he is completely disabled."
"It's good not to run away." Li Qingshu smiled ferociously. The true energy in Li Qingshu's palm suddenly condensed, and the light of lightning was faintly visible! It was Lingyun Sect's Five Thunder Palm!
only...
Shen Lang, who could only endure being slaughtered no matter how he looked, was actually using his palms at the same time. Under the movement of pure pure Yang energy, golden thunder light shone, and it turned out to be Lingyun Sect's secret skill, Five Thunder Palms!
The two palms touched each other, and the careless Li Qingshu was immediately forced back several steps. Under the intrusion of the power of the five thunders, his internal organs shook violently, and his energy and blood surged, but he suffered a hidden loss.
"The fifth level of Qi refining peak? You actually..." Li Qingshu couldn't believe it
"I'm afraid you haven't mastered the Five Thunder Palm yet." Shen Lang sneered, the simple sword in his hand shining with golden light. Without the spiritual weapon, Shen Lang naturally couldn't use the Lingyun Sect's Jiuyao Sword, but Shen Lang had already mastered the secret skill.
In the heart, although the nine sword energies cannot really appear like the Jiuyao Sword with one strike, there are two layers of hidden energy hidden in the intention of the sword!
Clang...
Li Qingshu raised his sword to block. Under Shen Lang's huge strength that was far beyond ordinary people, his legs suddenly bent slightly and he almost knelt on the ground. However, he managed to catch the first sword force, but then another one struck him.
Injured by the second level of dark energy, a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.
"Ah!" Li Qingshu's face was red. It was such a shame to be suppressed by such a loser. In an instant, the true energy in his body surged, and he forced Shen Lang's knife back. "Death! I want you to die!"
"
Buzz...
Li Qingshu's long sword shook violently, and nine sword energy flew out from it like a wandering dragon.
Nine Glory Sword!
The last time he faced the Jiu Yao Sword, Shen Lang could only avoid the most important things and was injured again and again. But this time, he advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and when he swung the long sword in his hand, the sword force was continuous.
The more Li Qingshu looked at it, the more shocked he became. The strength displayed by Shen Lang at this time was not much different from that of a monk at the sixth level of Qi Refining! With his level of cultivation, it was basically impossible to easily kill Shen Lang.
Maybe, this couldn't help but make him more anxious.
The longer it is delayed, the greater the chance of being discovered. Even if Shen Lang can be killed by then, the real fire will fall into the hands of who knows. How can Li Qingshu not be anxious?
"Return to one's true nature!"
Suddenly, the nine sword energies merged into one, and their power was even greater than before. Li Qingshu advanced fiercely with his sword, and Shen Lang's sword power suddenly became chaotic.
This move is a forbidden move that Li Qingshu has not fully mastered yet, and it is also a dangerous move. If it is not done well, there may be backlash! He is betting that Shen Lang will never be able to take this move! And as long as Shen Lang dies, he will
You can get real fire! Even if you suffer backlash, it’s worth it!
It's a pity that Li Qingshu was thinking about real fire, but he never thought about it. At this moment of the battle, Shen Lang didn't use real fire to fight.
Under the forbidden moves, Shen Lang was really outmatched. He only had time to take three forceful moves, and Pu Dao was forcibly shaken away.
puff...
Li Qingshu's real sword, a spiritual weapon, penetrated Shen Lang's chest with great difficulty. He did not understand why with his cultivation and the power of the spiritual weapon, it was so difficult to penetrate Shen Lang's body? But he didn't have much time.
Thinking, if Shen Lang can't be stabbed to death with one sword, then he can add another palm!
Five thunder palms!
Li Qingshu raised his palm high, and thunder flashed in his palm. But strangely, Shen Lang showed an indescribable smile at this moment.
call out...
A very inconspicuous ray of real fire, like a fine needle, suddenly shot out from the ground not far away and instantly penetrated Li Qingshu's head.
"You...when did you start the real fire..." Li Qingshu's palms dropped weakly, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes gradually became distracted. Before this moment, he never thought that he would die in Shen Lang's hands, and
Or died due to such an insidious trick.
"Junior brother, you are still too young after all." Shen Lang's smile was a little sinister and cold.
When dealing with enemies, Shen Lang never cared about killing methods. What's more, Li Qingshu was stronger than him, so of course he had to use some tricks. In order to kill Shen Lang, Li Qingshu did not hesitate to use forbidden moves. But Shen Lang wanted to be more ruthless.
Some, in order to allow the real fire hidden underground to kill with one strike, he actually used his body to catch Li Qingshu's sword.
Tsk tsk...
The small hole in Li Qingshu's head began to expand, and his body began to burn under the power of the remaining true fire. However, the bloody hole in Shen Lang's body was healing at an extremely fast speed.
The true potential of the Proud Demonic Body may not have been discovered yet, but after several battles, Shen Lang already knew that his body had a strong ability to heal itself. If not, he would not have dared to resist Li Qingshu's spiritual sword.
"Every grievance has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Zhao Dejing, Taoist Cang Jie, don't worry, you two, I will reunite you in the underworld soon." Shen Lang sneered and took away Li Qingshu's spirit sword and universe bag.