Suddenly, a mysterious man from the Demon Sect came, as well as strong men from the Cat Clan and the Wolf Clan? But so what?
Shen Lang didn't bother to think about why, and he was always used to solving one thing first and then another.
As for whether the group of guys yelled to stop, or whether they would take action to stop him, Shen Lang was even more lazy to think about it, because no matter how awesome the group of guys were or how fast they were, in this thousandth of a second
In time, no one can be faster than his knife.
The long knife fell mercilessly and struck Taoist Cang Jie's neck directly. Unfortunately, Shen Lang ignored a problem and underestimated Taoist Cang Jie's strength.
If nothing unexpected happened and those guys with unknown intentions didn't appear, Taoist Cang Jie would definitely die, either by being hacked to death by Shen Lang or by the white-bearded old man next to Hu Xiaomei.
But it is precisely because of these changes that he has a slight power of choice. For example, he can choose to avoid it now, because he believes that after these changes in front of him, the white-bearded old man's attention has long been transferred to that
There was a mysterious man in black robe, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
Although it was difficult to evade in a hurry, and he had not fully recovered from his injuries after using a certain forbidden technique two days ago, Taoist Cang Jie, who was extremely experienced in combat, still made the most correct reaction in the time it was too late to blink.
, barely avoiding the vital points of his body, the long knife slanted across his neck and scratched his shoulder, but he escaped with his life.
After one strike missed, Shen Lang frowned slightly, but did not strike a second time, because the second strike was meaningless, because the man in black robes with the strong man from the wolf tribe and the strong man from the cat tribe had already come close.
Therefore, he simply put away the knife and looked curiously at the man in black robe. On the pure black robe without a trace of impurities, there was a strange pattern drawn. But it was not the skull pattern of the Ghost Sect that he was familiar with, nor was it the skull pattern of the Ghost Sect that he was familiar with.
The blood moon pattern among the ancient tribes of the wilderness is instead a pattern like clouds and mist.
As the man in black robe moved forward, the bloody cloud seemed to come alive, rising misty on the black robe as black as night.
The facial features of the man in black robe are very regular, and he looks quite elegant. His face is very white, as white as snow, as if it is unhealthy. But his lips are very red, as red as blood, then
It was as if he had just drank blood and there was blood left on the corner of his mouth.
"Humph, you are quite courageous." This was the first sentence the elegant black-robed man said to Shen Lang. His voice was calm and calm, and no unnecessary emotions could be heard.
"Who are you?" Shen Lang asked. Judging from his clothes and aura, Shen Lang had already determined that he was a member of the devil's path. Judging from the pattern on the black robe, this person was obviously not from the Guiming Sect, nor from the Ghost Sect.
He's not from Tianming Sect. Should he be from Xuanming Sect? Netherworld Sect? Or Cangming Sect?
But the elegant man in black robe ignored Shen Lang's question. Although there was no obvious disdain in his eyes, his next actions showed the disdain deep in his heart.
Because he didn't even look at Shen Lang, he turned to look at Hu Xiaomei and the white-bearded old man: "Hey...it turns out that Her Royal Highness the Princess and Elder Qingmu are here, so they are really angry. But, these people are so angry with me.
It’s useful, but it seems a little bad to come and kill someone without saying hello, right?”
"Not good?" Hu Xiaomei frowned and said: "The ancient tribe of the wilderness has stayed away from the world for thousands of years and never interfered in the affairs of the outside world. You let people be arrested privately without my permission. Isn't this a little bad?
"
"Haha, Your Highness, what you said is wrong. I did not send people to arrest these people, but the wolf and cat leaders of your Tianming Sect volunteered to help me, so..."
The elegant black-robed man had a confident smile on his face. Unfortunately, before he could finish what he said, he was suddenly interrupted by a burst of commotion. He was disgusted with others interrupting him, so he turned to the person who heard the voice in displeasure.
Looking in the direction, I saw Shen Lang holding a knife and slashing at Taoist Cang Jie again...
"Isn't this a bit lawless?" The elegant man in black robe looked at this scene and frowned for the first time. He thought to himself, who is this person? Why is he so bold? I was talking to Her Royal Highness, and he actually still
Dare to cause chaos there.
Shen Lang didn't bother to explain his identity. Just as the man in black robe ignored his question before, he also naturally ignored the man in black robe's doubts. He thought to himself, "Hey! You're just ignoring me, little one."
I will continue to do my own thing."
Taoist Cang Jie, however, was completely defeated. If he had been at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm two days ago, he would not have been afraid of Shen Lang. However, two days ago, he was forced to use forbidden techniques and then took
That strange elixir that burns its own potential. Therefore, in the past month, it will fall into a period of weakness, and its strength is far from what it was before.
"Help...Help!" Shen Lang slashed his back again, and Taoist Cang Jie ran directly towards the man in black robe.
The elegant man in black robe frowned. If it was for the sake of face or the ownership of these hostages, he wouldn't mind saving Taoist Cang Jie's life. But he didn't like Taoist Cang Jie's boring attitude.
He ran over. So instead of saving anyone, he winked at the wolf leader beside him.
The leader of the wolf tribe understood immediately, and when he reached out with his hands, the sharp wolf claws shone with a cold light.
Taoist Cang Jie was shocked. He was chased by Shen Lang and blocked by a werewolf in front of him. He no longer dared to hesitate at all. He finally took out the black token that had been hidden for a long time and called out the one that would make him
The secret of his ruined reputation: "Actually! I am a member of the Demon Sect! I am a member of the Holy Lady!"
"Oh? A subordinate of the Holy Lady?" The elegant black-robed man was quite surprised. He once again winked at the leader of the wolf clan and motioned for him to retreat.
Taoist Cang Jie took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly ran to the side of the elegant black-robed man, as if he was afraid that he would not be trusted. After taking out the token, he actually used the forbidden technique again, streaking black
lines appeared on his body.
"Oh, I have smelled the scent of the holy medicine from your body. It seems that you are indeed a subordinate of the saint." The elegant black-robed man nodded indifferently and said, "Then stand over here."
At this time, all the righteous monks were dumbfounded. They had already known that Shen Lang had colluded with the Demon Sect. However, they never thought that Taoist Cang Jie, who had just been pointing at Shen Lang along with everyone, actually also colluded.
He has conquered the Demon Sect! And he keeps saying that he is a subordinate of the Saint.
This situation is really unexpected, and Xue Qingwu, who had previously sworn to protect Taoist Cang Jie, at this moment, a touch of paleness appeared on his face...
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