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Chapter 401

"What the hell is this? Can you please let me finish what I'm saying!" The nameless old devil looked at everything empty in the spiritual world, thinking about Shen Lang leaving in a hurry, but didn't listen to him finish what he said about this matter.

matter.

I couldn't help but think of the stubborn emperor when I first met him. He never finished a sentence. He said something about good and evil being incompatible, and directly drew swords against each other. I couldn't help but feel very angry. Then...

After that, he could only stare at the spring rain in the spiritual world in a daze, like a concubine in the palace waiting to be betrayed by the emperor, waiting for some shameless guy to come again.

At the same time, an old monk from Liao Kong Temple came to the Qingyun Sect, and the master Yu Yangzi received a blood-stained letter from Saibei.

"The Buddha's head in Liao Kong Temple has been stolen, and one of the five keys to the Xiaoyao Demon Realm has been snatched away by the Demon Sect. A second key actually appeared over there in Saibei... The Demon Sect's movements are really amazingly fast.

Ah! It’s time for the Righteous Sect to unite as one." Yu Yangzi sighed leisurely and looked at the wind and rain in the distance...

In the wind and rain, Shen Lang stood silently, his slightly closed eyes opened in vain. In the spiritual world, he felt that he had talked a lot with the mysterious senior and spent a long time. But in the real world, he felt that he had spent a long time talking to the mysterious senior.

, an inconspicuous little raindrop just fell on the ground along his low-hanging sword.

But in such an extremely short period of time, the countless sword rains transformed by Zhongshan's Wind and Rain Sword had already spanned a distance of tens of meters and penetrated countless rain curtains!

Shen Lang swung his sword without hesitation, but the rain of swords that could be easily cut through at the beginning now exerted far more power than it did at that time. Shen Lang could only barely protect his vital parts and retreat while fighting.

Dong dong dong dong...

In the wind and rain, the rain of swords kept falling on his shoulders, and his chest made a dull sound like a sword chopping on a hard stone. But the stone was not as hard as a sword after all, even after Shen Lang had strengthened it several times.

After all, his body could not completely resist the rain of swords.

Every time the sword energy fell, bright blood flowers bloomed on his body, turning the wind and rain on the fighting stage red.

People looked at this scene and suddenly felt a little disappointed. Originally, they were all expecting Shen Lang to have some trump card and show off his amazing strength again. But now it seems...

"It seems that this is his limit. With his strong physical strength and the fairy sword. Coupled with his talisman skills, he can only reach the level of the third level of the Golden Core Realm at most." Chixiao Zhenren sneered: "And my apprentice

But with the cultivation of the fourth level of the Golden Core, and with a sharp weapon like the Red Sky Sword in hand, Shen Lang will never have a glimmer of hope!"

Facing the disappointed eyes of everyone, Shen Lang didn't say a word. He just fought and retreated, and was pushed to the edge of the ring amidst the miserable wind and blood rain. The bright red blood followed his retreating steps, and fell on the fighting stage.

A blood red line was dyed.

The sword wounds on his body are becoming more and more numerous, but the sword energy is not too strong after all. The wounds are deep into his skin and flesh, but hard to damage his bones. Strictly speaking, these are not serious injuries.

, but I have to say, it hurts a little.

Yu Wushuang laughed while looking at Shen Lang's struggling figure and the blood on the ground. The laughter seemed very cheerful and wild.

"I thought you were so great and maybe you had some hidden cards, so I just used the Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword to test it. But you can't even resist my Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword, so what can you use to resist my Falling Rain Sword?

?”

Shen Lang didn't pay attention to him, but thought to himself, I will deal with you later when I borrow the moon sword.

But in this situation, how should I borrow the sword?

Do you want to be like those immortals in a certain storybook? Raise your hand slightly and shout to the sky: Come with the sword!

Then, there was a fairy sword that pierced through the layers of clouds and fell, flying into his hand on its own?

Such a picture may be popular, and the fairy sword is very spiritual. It seems that it is not impossible to achieve this. But if you think about it seriously, neither the Mingyue Sword nor the Moon Shadow Sword is his sword after all, and it is impossible.

Will listen to him. So this idea can only be thought of. Of course, the most reliable way is to go to your beautiful master and borrow the sword in a polite manner.

With this thought in his mind, Shen Lang couldn't help but look in the direction of Bihu Xiaozhu. However, to his expectation, the fairy was no longer around Bihu Xiaozhu.

Shen Lang was stunned and thought to himself: It can't be so unreliable, right? At the most critical moment, his beautiful master disappeared?

However, when he turned slightly and looked back, he suddenly found that the person he wanted to see the most was behind him. He was standing on the edge of the martial arts platform, and the fairy was standing on the edge of the martial arts platform.

The two of them were so close that they could touch each other's hands just by stretching out their hands.

Looking at the fairy who was so close, and looking at the worried expressions of Lin Xian'er and Lin Yue'er, Shen Lang's heart trembled slightly, and he understood many things in an instant.

He fought on the martial arts stage, with no outcome or loss, life or death. How could Lin Xian'er and Lin Yue'er leave peacefully? Not only did they not leave, but they made a move when they saw that he was at a disadvantage and the situation was somewhat unfavorable.

When retreating, he arrived at the edge of the fighting platform first.

This battle is a life and death battle. According to the rules of Qingyun Sect, this is a life and death battle that no one has the right to interfere with. But rules are rules, and Lin Xianer will definitely not abide by the rules when it is really necessary.

For example: Lin Xianer would never watch Shen Lang die on the fighting stage. So she left her original seat and came to the edge of the fighting stage.

However, Lin Xianer did not necessarily have to abide by the rules, but she respected Shen Lang's choice. This was Shen Lang's life and death battle, and she did not want to forcefully interfere with Shen Lang's decision, so she just came to the edge of the martial arts platform, without

No matter how far you go, you will never get closer.

But as long as Shen Lang is willing to take a small step, leave the martial arts arena and give up this life-and-death battle to stand by her side! Then, no matter how strong the storm is today, she will never allow anyone to hurt her again.

A cold hair for my little apprentice.

"That..." Shen Lang looked at Lin Xian'er for a long time, as if it was a moment, or as long as a century. He understood Lin Xian'er's meaning, her mood, and her worries very well.

.So, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of guilt and futility in my heart.

He feels guilty because he always worries his beautiful master. And he feels satisfied and lucky because there is someone behind him who treats him like this. Therefore, any hatred and fights other than that are no longer that important.

It became a bit vain and futile.

At the same time, Yu Wushuang, who was standing in the wind and rain, had already changed his face, and his expression was extremely unwilling! Shen Lang and Lin Xianer were standing together, so close, how could he dare to continue to take action? Not to mention taking action.

He didn't even dare to get close. He could only stand far away and yelled angrily and disdainfully: "Shen Lang! Do you only dare to stand behind a woman at the critical moment?"

Master Chi Xiao was furious and shouted: "Lin Xian'er! Do you want to forcibly interfere in a life-and-death battle?"


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