"Is this a conspiracy? Where has that woman gone? Why did Shen Lang suddenly appear here?"
"Master's cultivation at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm is actually less than that of Shen Lang? No...impossible! This is simply impossible!" Zhao Dejing's eyes widened and he was stunned in place, looking at the knife-wielding man.
The shock and fear in my heart have already reached an unbearable level.
Taoist Cang Jie was his master and his supporter. In his heart, the strength of his master was as insurmountable and invincible as a mountain. He originally just wanted to come over and watch the excitement, and then express his respect for his master's victory.
.But I never expected that Master would be defeated by Shen Lang in one move.
Taoist Cang Jie knelt on the ground, clenched his jaw, raised his head and stared at Shen Lang, feeling humiliated and angry to the extreme. But the gravity of the descending dragon ring, which was a hundred times greater, and the simple knife with murderous intent on the shoulder, suppressed him.
Unable to resist, unable to even stand up.
"You want to kill me? Do you dare to kill my master?" Taoist Cang Jie said angrily.
"I said, you are no longer my master." Shen Lang said coldly.
"I helped you lay the foundation for your practice. I taught you many things in the past four years." Taoist Cang Jie sneered.
"Have I ever been disrespectful to you in those four years?" Shen Lang asked back: "Every order you gave me and every task you gave me in the past four years, I risked my life for it. But you were trying to cultivate me."
When I am completely destroyed, send someone to hunt me down."
"So what? You have such a good thing as real fire, but you refuse to dedicate it to me, then you deserve to die." Taoist Cang Jie shouted angrily: "If the king wants his ministers to die, they have to die; if the master wants his disciples to die, the disciples have to die.
! Even if I kill you, it is natural, but you are not qualified to kill me. A teacher's fate is like a mountain, and a kindness is as heavy as a mountain. We are born as human beings. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"
"The kindness is as heavy as a mountain?" Shen Lang burst into laughter when he heard the courtesy and moral principles of a monarch, minister, master, and disciple.
His true fire is innate and connected to his life. How and why should he give it to others? Is it just because he has studied with Taoist Cang Jie for four years that he should give his life to him?
"I'm sorry, I'm not a gentleman, I'm just a selfish and shameless villain, so I don't care about the principles of monarchs, ministers, masters and disciples. You'd better tell Zhao Dejing these nonsense!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang fiercely drew his knife, turning his wrist from a vertical slash to a horizontal slash, directly hitting Taoist Cang Jie's head.
Taoist Cang Jie's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly tried to block again. Unfortunately, the gravity of the Dragon Subduing Ring was too strong, which made the speed of his sword move extremely slow. After the sword in his hand moved half a foot, Chen Shen
Lang's knife was almost in front of his neck.
Under the threat of death, Taoist Cang Jie felt fear for the first time, and couldn't help but start to regret. He regretted that he had said too many harsh words to Shen Lang just now, instead of admitting his mistake and asking Shen Lang for forgiveness. He regretted that he was right
Shen Lang came to this coniferous forest with hatred in his heart, regretting that he sent people to chase Shen Lang on that rainy night...
"No! Don't kill me!" At the last moment, Taoist Cang Jie shouted these words instinctively, and the true energy in his body surged outward.
But Shen Lang's sword showed no mercy or hesitation!
Boom!
Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky! The people on the ground decided to kill their master amidst the thunder!
However, at this critical moment, Shen Lang's knife stopped strangely. Taoist Cang Jie looked at the knife that was close at hand but could not hurt him at all. He raised his head and laughed excitedly: "Hahahaha! I was originally
I thought this mysterious iron ring was so scary, but it turns out
It's nothing more than this. The strong gravity can only suppress my strength and speed, but it cannot suppress my true essence! I am a cultivation base at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm, and my true essence is many times stronger than you! With your cultivation level, it is very powerful.
It’s hard to break through my true energy defense, and you can’t even try to kill me!”
"Hmph! What are you proud of?" Shen Lang kicked Taoist Cang Jie to the ground, "You can't even escape. At best, you are just a relatively hard rock."
After saying this, Shen Lang slashed down one after another mercilessly, causing ripples on the true energy shield held up by Taoist Cang Jie.
Taoist Cang Jie had no ability to dodge at all. After sustaining more than a dozen blows in a row, his face became a little pale.
As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. If you let Shen Lang keep cutting, no matter how good his true energy defense is, it will be cut sooner or later.
"Stop, stop it! Can you just stop it?" Taoist Cang Jie's tone finally softened, and he said repeatedly: "The grudges are offset and written off. Just like what you said during the day, we have nothing to do with each other from now on!
No...you are Junior Senior Uncle Qingyun, and you can also be considered as my Junior Senior Uncle. From now on, I will never cause trouble to you again, and every time I see you, I will treat you with respect."
"Write it off with one stroke? It's too late!" Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Shen Lang simply turned his hand and took out the Sunlight Immortal Sword! He cut it down again without mercy.
If it was just the grudge against Lingyun Sect, Shen Lang would be willing to spare his life. Even if Taoist Cang Jie still wants to kill him today, Shen Lang would even give him one last chance. After all, the man in front of him was once his.
Master.
But this time, Taoist Cang Jie and Xue Linglan wanted to attack Xia Qianye, which was something he could never forgive.
To be soft to the enemy is to be cruel to your loved ones! This sentence may not make sense, but it has to be said that to survive in the cruel world of spiritual practice, you must have such cruelty.
"Ah! No! Stop!" Under the light of the Yaori Sword, Taoist Cang Jie screamed in pain. It must be said that his cultivation level is indeed powerful, many times stronger than the original Yu Wushuang, and also better than the current one.
Shen Lang is many times stronger.
Therefore, even if Shen Lang took out the Yaori Sword, he could not break through his True Yuan defense with one sword. However, the True Yuan could withstand the sword energy, but it could not withstand the blazing high temperature carried by the Yaori Sword itself.
That kind of high temperature was extremely terrifying, and every time Shen Lang dropped his sword, the blazing temperature became three points stronger! At this time, although the sword in his hand had never come into contact with Shen Lang's sword, it was burned by the high temperature.
His body was a little red and hot, and his body was also red and hot along with his sword, as if it was about to be roasted.
"Stop! Shen Lang, don't force me!" Taoist Cang Jie's eyes were blood red and he roared unwillingly.
"So what if I force you?" Shen Lang's eyes were also red, and he didn't pay attention to Taoist Cang Jie's wailing. He just kept waving his sword, as if he wanted to end this death battle as soon as possible and kill this person as soon as possible, regardless of whether he should be killed or not.
Anyone who has to kill must be killed.
rub...
Without any warning, Shen Lang's sword stabbed into the air.
Taoist Cang Jie, who couldn't get up before, didn't know where he got the strength from. He rolled to avoid Shen Lang's first sword, stood up from the ground, and then clenched his sword again, casually flying in the air.
After waving twice, he seemed to have gradually adapted to the state of a hundred times gravity. At least, he could stand up!
Shen Lang frowned, feeling a little surprised. He thought to himself, Taoist Cang Jie's speed of adapting to gravity is a little too strong, right? Could it be that he is hiding some back-up plan?
However, at this moment, a figure of a woman in red suddenly floated over. That figure was so delicate, so quiet and beautiful. It was Shen Lang who discovered Shen Lang sneaking out that night and followed him all the way. Xia Qianye came over.
Zhao Dejing, who was hiding in the grass and shivering, looked at the delicate figure and gradually came back to his senses. He thought to himself, Shen Lang is very strong, but the woman in front of him looks very weak. If he suddenly gets violent and takes this woman hostage, A weak woman, is it possible to save her master?
But when he saw Shen Lang's cold eyes, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He just watched the weak woman flying over his head without daring to make the slightest move.
However, when Taoist Cang Jie saw Xia Qianye, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw. He was still weak, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He rushed towards Xia Qianye like crazy, with a pair of sharp eagle claws. The iron-hook-like palms grasped her fair and delicate neck...