Chapter 892: Thanks daen

Seeing Shen Lang's sudden move, the boatman next to him was frightened.
Shen Lang flew up and jumped out of the boat, stepping on the waves and rushing towards Ouyang Changfeng.
With true energy gathered under his feet, Shen Lang could stand on the water without falling.
Performing light work and floating to Ouyang Changfeng, Shen Lang directly clasped his fists and said: "This brother, I will help you to kill this Martial Xiu of Bliss Palace!"
Ouyang Changfeng glanced at Shen Lang and made sure that he hadn’t seen him before. He clasped his fist and said, "Xiongtai is willing to help me. I am grateful for it, but that person is the elder of the Palace of Bliss. This move by Xiongtai will surely provoke Bliss. palace."
Shen Lang sneered and said: "It's okay, I and Bliss Miyamoto have feuds!"
Ouyang Changfeng was overjoyed and nodded and said: "Okay, Xiongtai is kind, remember it in my heart! If this person is killed by us, the aura stones and treasures on his body will be divided equally between five and five!"
"it is good."
Shen Lang nodded slightly, but he was a little surprised. This Ouyang Changfeng was an aura stone, and he dared to provoke him to the palace of bliss. Is this guy so short of aura stone?
Seeing the sudden emergence of Shen Lang, the disciples on the merchant ship of Paradise Palace were shocked.
Shen Lang's participation made a big turn of the battle. The black-robed old man glanced at Shen Lang and exclaimed: "It's you! Are you the son of Shen Canghai?"
"Shen Canghai's son?" Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help but look at Shen Lang more.
Dan Sheng Shen Canghai is famous in Linhai and Tianshan, and he is also a top genius, and Ouyang Changfeng has also heard about it.
Shen Lang glanced at the old man, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Yes, you still recognize me?"
The black-robed old man had a "thump" in his heart. When the Palace of Bliss attacked Yi's house before, he was also there and saw Shen Lang.
This is not the point. The point is that this kid has a high probability of carrying the treasure of the palace of the palace of bliss, the son-mother dragon tooth dart.
Thinking of this, the black-robed old man suddenly became timid, and said in a panic: "Your Excellency, don't be impulsive, the hatred between my Bliss Palace and the Yi Family has been resolved, don't you..."
Without saying a word, Shen Lang rushed up with a long sword in his hand, followed by Ouyang Changfeng.
"Return to the wind to win the moon."
The blue glass sword in Shen Lang's hand drew a semi-circular arc in the air, and the blue sword formed several afterimages and pierced towards the black robe old man.
"This is...death-thirteen swords!"
Ouyang Changfeng's eyes shone brightly and his heart was shocked. He was fascinated by his sword practice, and he had a deep understanding of the sword skills of Lin Hai Tianshan's hundred schools, but he recognized Shen Lang's sword skills.
These thirteen deadly swords belong to the mid-level martial arts of the heavens, which is very difficult to practice, and the level of difficulty is even more difficult to practice than that of sword swing.
Seeing Shen Lang's show is not a false move, but a real move! Thirteen life-threatening swords are real, but the power seems to be smaller.
The black-robed old man was startled, his palms hurriedly pushed forward, and the fierce palm wind pressed towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang moved up at a weird speed, and the sharp sword aura carried by Qingli Sword directly struck the black robe old man’s face. A blood stain across his face was clearly visible and overflowing. Blood.
The black-robed old man was frightened. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise his head would be chopped off by Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's sword skills can only capture the moon three styles, although there are only three moves, it is enough to kill people invisible. Mainly it is not easy to reveal the sacred artifacts.
Fortunately, Ouyang Changfeng's strength is not weak, he took advantage of Shen Lang's gap, and walked directly behind the black robe old man.
"Fengwu!"
Ouyang Changfeng gritted his teeth, the murderous expression in his eyes, and quickly swung the long sword in his hand to strike out Shura's ultimate move. A large amount of sword energy gushes out from the tip of the sword, and the howling sound almost tears the air, like a long whistling phoenix in the sky, with a terrifying momentum!
The black-robed old man took a deep breath. It is hard to imagine that such a powerful attack was made by a martial artist in the early stage of the transformation. The black-robed old man's face showed a hideous color, his palms were pushed forward with all his strength, and the violent palms slammed out. .
"boom!"
Numerous waves splashed on the sea, strong winds were everywhere, and swords roared everywhere.
While the black robe old man was resisting Ouyang Changfeng's ultimate move, Shen Lang took action.
"Yan anti!"
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, jumped up, and hit the old man in the black robe below with a swagger!
The Qingli sword in his hand uttered a soft moan, and the sword body moved down at an almost weird speed, as if Feiyan turned around, the tip of the sword instantly flew over the black-robed old man's head.
The sword body of the Qingli sword split into three in an instant, forming a fierce sword aura that pierced the black robe old man's brain, chest, and heart.
"A beautiful sword!" Ouyang Changfeng praised his eyes brightly.
Facing the offense from both sides, the old man in black robes had no skills.
Shen Lang's sword was too close and threatened him the most, so the black-robed old man had to give priority to defending his sword moves.
But Shen Lang's sword technique was very strange, stabbing from three directions, it was difficult for the black robe old man to dodge.
"Puff!"
A sword qi pierced into the shoulders of the black-robed old man, piercing a hole of blood, blood raging!
"Boom boom boom!"
Ouyang Changfeng's massive sword qi hit the black-robed old man's body.
In just one breath, the black-robed old man was hit with more than 20 sword auras all over his body, a blood mist spread in the air, his flesh and blood were blurred, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed in his mouth.
Shen Lang and Ouyang Changfeng had already chased him.
The black-robed old man exclaimed: "Spare... forgive me! Please let me go, I can give you all the aura stones!"
Ouyang Changfeng looked a little hesitant, his purpose was only with the Lingyun Stone, if this person handed over all the Lingyun Stones obediently, it would not be impossible to spare his life.
But Shen Lang didn't mean to spare him, and raised the Qingli sword to send him back to the west.
The black-robed old man had a numb scalp, jumped up in a hurry, and flew upwards.
"Split the stars and seize the moon!"
Shen Lang cleaved a sword gas.
The black-robed old man exhausted his last strength and pushed out his palms, barely defending the blow.
Shen Lang spotted the direction in which the black-robed old man was falling, and immediately rushed out, hitting the man's chest with a seven-injury general formula.
"boom!"
A heavy muffled sound came, and the flesh and blood in the chest of the black robe old man was exploded, his breastbone and heart had been shattered, and he was killed instantly.
Ouyang Changfeng’s eyes were shocked. Generally speaking, few people learn several martial arts and exercises at the same time. Because it takes too much time, Shen Lang not only knows the sword skills, but also practiced the Qishangquan so deeply, which is really impressive. Surprised.
Shen Lang grabbed the corpse of the black-robed old man and threw it on the merchant ship in the Palace of Bliss.
The disciples of the Palace of Elysium were so scared that they fled all around, rushing towards the sea with light power, and the merchant ship was empty for a few breaths.
"Thanks to the help of Xiongtai just now, in Ouyang Changfeng, dare to ask his brother's name." Ouyang Changfeng came through the waves and held his fist politely towards Shen Lang.
"My name is Shen Lang." Shen Lang said casually.