Chapter 795: Successful

Twenty giant scorpions rushed towards Shen Lang, amazingly fast!
Without hesitation, Shen Lang took out the Yuyang treasure mirror.
"Cracking!"
Suddenly, a thick white arc like a rope hit the mirror, which struck the giant scorpion like a whip.
"His!"
In an instant, a large amount of white gas escaped, and the giant stone scorpion suddenly turned into stone chips and spread on the ground.
Shen Lang couldn't help feeling lingering, but fortunately, he had the assassin of Yuyang Baojing. Otherwise, with his own power, it is basically impossible to deal with so many stone giant scorpions.
Seeing that there was no movement, Shen Lang cautiously walked up toward the collapsed ground in the center.
I saw a hole on the ground, and two long boxes, one large and one small, were placed.
The slightly smaller box is made of the best colored glaze jade, which is extremely gorgeous.
Shen Lang's heart was hot, and his persistence was indeed correct. It seemed that he had succeeded in picking up the leak!
After careful inspection, Shen Lang took out both large and small boxes after finding that there was no danger.
Shen Lang first opened the long big box, and as soon as he opened the box, the light was overflowing.
I saw a long turquoise knife lying in the box, the body of the knife was engraved with the pattern of a dragon and a bird, and it was surrounded by layers of light. Besides being gorgeous, it exudes a breathtaking breath.
Only when Shen Lang touched the blade, he vaguely felt that the sword contained a powerful energy.
There is also a text engraved in the box.
"This sword is named Dragon Sparrow. It is the first holy artifact given by Tianluo Palace when the elder broke through the virtual realm. It is a powerful demon that master craftsman collected thousand-year mica stone, supplemented by two drops of golden horned dragon and tricolor peacock. It is forged from the blood of the beast and placed here as a treasure. If someone takes it away in future generations, please treat this thing kindly."
Shen Lang was very happy and picked up the dragon bird knife in the box.
This knife is very heavy, more than three times heavier than Xingyudao, and Shen Lang can barely swing it.
The blade is thick and solemn, and the blade is majestic and majestic.
Although it is heavy, the sword release speed is extremely fast after the infusion of true qi, and it is integrated with the weather, and the explosive force is extremely strong.
This is the first time Shen Lang has heard of the term sacred artifact, and it must be a powerful treasure.
Shen Lang waved it a few times. Although he felt that this Longque knife was much more powerful than the Xingyidao, there was always a feeling that it could not be used effectively.
It should be restricted by his own strength. With his current cultivation base, this knife still can't exert much power.
However, as far as the power Shen Lang felt was at least two or three times stronger than Xingyudao, he was already extremely satisfied with the power he exerted.
Shen Lang happily put the Dragon Bird Knife into his storage bag, and then opened the other slightly smaller glazed jade to make a treasure chest.
There was a scroll lying in the treasure chest, and Shen Lang was curious, unrolling the scroll to take a look.
It is actually an ancient painting. Upon closer inspection, it is a picture of a peach forest, misty and graceful.
Shen Lang glanced, unconsciously dizzy.
As if the whole person is going to be sucked in by this picture scroll!
Shen Lang's heart shuddered and immediately closed the picture scroll.
It's weird! This Taolin map is definitely not simple.
Shen Lang finally met the world once, and this Nirvana monk's thing was not imaginable for martial artists of their level.
Shen Lang put Taolintu back into the wooden box of Liuliyu, and then put it into the storage bag.
After scanning the surroundings, Shen Lang left the attic without finding anything else.
Originally, Shen Lang no longer had any hope, but he did not expect to be able to pick up the leak, which made him feel very happy.
The dragon bird knife alone was enough to satisfy him.
As soon as he walked out of the attic, Shen Lang's expression changed.
A large number of Wu Xiu wearing black robes came out of the woods ahead, approaching the attic side.
Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. If he didn't admit his mistake, these black-robed martial artists should be disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, and each of them was carrying a large long knife on their backs.
The middle-aged man wearing a red robe headed by Hu Bugui, the master of the blood knife gate, was the cultivation base of the early stage of the transformation.
When Hu Bugui saw Shen Lang coming out of the attic, his eyes burst out, and he shouted: "Stop him for me!"
A group of blood knife disciples immediately blocked Shen Lang's path from all directions, and drew knives one after another.
Shen Lang's face sank slightly: "Everyone, we have no grievances or grudges, why should I stop me?"
"Huh, stop talking nonsense, obediently catch all the treasures, hand over all the treasures, our blood knife door can let you have a way out!" Hu Bugui said coldly.
How similar are the experiences of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue. Hu Bugui also thought that Shen Lang had caught the treasure in the attic, and of course he would not let him go easily.
"Tsk!" Shen Lang smashed his tongue and seemed to be in trouble.
Entering the eyes, there are hundreds of Wuxiu people in the blood knife gate, and 70 or 80 people in Wenjing Wuxiu.
Shen Lang had just obtained the Dragon Bird Sword, and he was not afraid of Hu Bugui's early stage of transformation. But there are too many opponents, and fighting with them is extremely detrimental to him.
"Master Hu, I have investigated this attic. There is nothing in it. If you don't believe it, you can send someone in to have a look." Shen Lang said lightly.
Hu Bugui stared at Shen Lang, and then ordered several elders to go in and investigate.
After a while, several people ran out of the attic.
"Back to the master, the attic is all in ruins, there is really nothing!" The headed elder in the late questioning stage bowed.
"What?" A trace of haze flashed in Hu Bugui's eyes.
"Master Hu, did I lie to you?" Shen Lang smiled.
Hu Buguiyin sneered coldly: "Don't treat this sect master as a fool! Since there is nothing in the attic, it must have been cleaned up by your kid! Give it to me and catch him alive!"
With an order, a large number of blood knife disciples rushed towards Shen Lang.
It seemed that the possibility of shaking hands and making peace was zero. Shen Lang looked gloomy and instantly took out a few smoke bombs from his storage bag and threw them around.
Only a few muffled sounds of "bang bang bang" were heard, and a few huge black smoke instantly dispersed.
The effect of the smoke bomb is excellent, a large area is shrouded in black fog, and the surrounding light is already very dark, and the disciples of the blood swordsmen are chaotic.
Shen Lang jumped out of the smoke zone, holding the Qingli sword in his hand. Because the dragon bird sword is too heavy, carrying it when escaping will affect your body skills, so it is not taken out.
An elder of the Blood Blade Sect in the late questioning stage stopped in front of Shen Lang.
A trace of fierceness flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he returned to the wind and grabbed the moon smoothly, stabbing that person in the abdomen.
"You!" The blood knife gate elder hit the sword before he even reacted, looking at Shen Lang with horror, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Shen Lang's long sword flew upward, and the person flew upward.
"Split the stars and seize the moon!"
Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he waved a huge sword aura, and cut the body of the man in midair, like tofu, into two pieces!
The blood rained wildly, the flesh and blood fell, and the ground was stained with blood red, and the thick smell was disgusting.
Shen Lang rarely uses swords, but that doesn't mean that his sword skills are not good.
He has learned a sword technique called "Three Kinds of Capturing the Moon", and it is extremely powerful, not inferior to the seven-kill sword style, and is also a heavenly martial skill.
But because there are only three types of swordsmanship, Shen Lang rarely uses it.
Hu Bugui finally rushed out of the smoke area. Seeing that an elder of his own school was instantly killed by Shen Lang, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Be careful to defend against the enemy!"
Shen Lang assassinated several disciples of the Blood Sword Sect who had stopped him right in front, and then fled towards the south.