Chapter 3789: This hatred is not shared!

"Shen... Shen Lang!"
Ge Yaomeng turned his head, and suddenly took a breath of fright. He subconsciously pulled away and backed away, his old face showing an incredible expression.
Shen Lang stretched out his right hand like lightning and pinched his neck tightly.
Ge Yao was caught off guard, so he was restrained by Shen Lang. He was so scared that he was so scared that he roared out: "Impossible! The leader clearly trapped you in the barrier, you... why are you here?"
Seeing Shen Lang's sudden appearance, the other celestial cultivators made their faces pale in fright.
"Brother Shen Lang!"
"Brother!"
Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er saw that Shen Lang was safe and sound, their starry eyes glowed with excitement.
Inviting the moon saint supporting the old ancestor Juechen, standing in the distance watching this scene.
"Old dog Ge Yao, why is this uncle here? Don't worry about it. This time, I want to see where your old dog can go?"
A grinning smile appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, his right hand was slightly hard, and Ge Yao's neck was twisted like a dough, and he immediately felt the pain like tearing, and he let out a screaming scream.
"The ninth-order heavenly immortal technique, the curse of Ziqi True Monarch!"
In shock, Ge Yao's muddy old eyes opened round, and his hands quickly formed a seal.
Dense purple light gushes out of the seal, blasting towards Shen Lang from the front.
"Hmph, you just have this skill!"
The corner of Shen Lang's mouth showed a contemptuous sneer, and he did not dodge or avoid opening his mouth to spout a flame vortex formed by the true fire of nine ambiguities, hitting the purple light filament, making a series of bursts, and the light soared into the sky.
The golden flame vortex quickly suppressed the purple light silk and rushed towards Ge Yao's face.
"what!!!"
A large amount of real fire hit Ge Yao's head directly, Ge Yao made an abnormally screaming sound, his hands and feet were constantly twitching and struggling, his cheeks, hair, and facial features were scorching and melting at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Shen Lang's methods are not cruel, and he wants to burn Ge Yao alive.
"Brother Shen Lang, good job!"
Xia Ling'er felt relieved and snorted.
"help me……"
Ge Yao wailed hoarse and painful wailing at the surrounding cultivators at the peak of Heavenly Immortal Peak.
Seeing that Ge Yao was almost unrecognizable by Shen Lang's Jiu Meizhen fire with almost no fight back, the other dozen Celestial Peak cultivators were so scared that they flew away without even thinking about it!
Just kidding, even the leader of the green robe ancestor did not kill the demon Shen Lang, they could not be Shen Lang's opponent!
Seeing his teammates running clean, Ge Yao angrily wanted to vomit blood.
"A bunch of scum, do you think you can run away?"
Shen Lang's expression was gloomy, and he waved his sleeves: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
"Shoo!"
The Tiangang Five Elements Sword broke out and turned into a five-color sword light like mountains and seas, and countless sword lights flew toward the dozens of Tianxian peak monks who had fled away.
"Boom boom boom!"
The five-color sword light that spread out seemed to have eyes long, and it accurately hit the dozen or so celestial monks with a series of roars and explosions like firecrackers.
With the burst of colorful light in the sky, screams followed one after another, and the five-color sword light easily broke through the defenses of these celestial monks, strangling their bodies into blood mist!
After one blow, all the celestial monks except Ge Yao were killed and their spirits were destroyed.
"Shen... Fellow Daoist Shen is forgiving! As long as you let go of the old man... The old man is willing to serve as a slave to fellow Daoists in the future..." Ge Yao screamed while screaming for mercy.
"What qualifications does your old dog who sells his ancestors for glory have to be my servant? Or just let me die!"
Shen Lang pressed his right hand on Ge Yao's scorched face, a huge amount of real fire gushing out from his palm, and a turbulent golden flame instantly clung to Ge Yao's body.
"what!!!"
In the extremely screaming screams, Ge Yao's body quickly shrank until it was burned into ashes.
After Shen Lang took the spoils, he flew to Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er.
"Brother, you are finally back, Shan'er is really worried about you!"
Xia Shan'er hugged Shen Lang quickly, her eyes gleaming, and she said with lingering fears.
"Don't worry about Shan'er, everything is safe."
Shen Lang comforted softly.
Xia Ling'er said with some shame: "This time I'm causing trouble to Brother Shen Lang again, Ling'er is really useless. Fortunately, Brother Shen Lang, you came in time, and it is really unthinkable..."
Shen Lang shook his head: "Don't say that, you are fine."
"Brother, how did you escape, what about the surrendered army?"
Xia Shan'er couldn't wait to ask.
Shen Lang briefly explained the situation to the sisters.
Knowing that Shen Lang had repelled Luo Tianshang on his own, Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er looked startled.
Although they knew that Shen Lang was very strong, they couldn't imagine that Shen Lang could defeat Luo Tianshang directly, still under the eyes of the returnees!
But they also knew that Shen Lang couldn't tell lies, and his heart was shocked.
The two women also breathed a sigh of relief after learning that the danger was temporarily eliminated.
Inviting the moon saint to help the ancestor Juechen came to Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er, and gave a bow to the two women.
The ancestor Juechen also fisted and greeted him.
"Daoist Juechen, Miss Yueyue, if you can be safe, Shaner and I will rest assured."
Xia Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief.
The old ancestor Juechen sighed, "Ashamed! Thanks to Daoist Shen's rescue this time, otherwise my old bones won't come back, and the little girl will probably be defiled by the evil thief."
"Shen's grace of reconstruction, the little girl will remember it all her life!"
Inviting the Saintess of the Moon to face Shen Lang and give a deep salute again, her beautiful eyes flashing with gratitude.
If she were taken abducted by the ancestor of the green robe, the maiden Yueyue would not dare to imagine the nightmare she would suffer.
For Shen Lang, inviting the Saintess of the Moon is a kind of gratitude and respect from the heart. In front of the benefactor, she is no longer as cold as before, and adopts a humble and grateful attitude.
"Just take advantage of the trend, the two don't have to thank you repeatedly, not to mention that Shen failed to support Qixing Mountain in time." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"This matter has nothing to do with Fellow Shen Dao. It is my Seven Star Mountain hit that deserves such a calamity! Seven Star Mountain has a history of a hundred generations, and I don't want to be ruined in the hands of the old man. The old man is really ashamed of his ancestors and the disciples who died. Death apologize!"
The ancestor Juechen disheveled his head, clenched his fists, and hated his incompetence. Shen Lang frowned and said, "Don’t say anything stupid, Daoist Juechen, Qixing Mountain was destroyed not because of you, but the turmoil of the times. Besides, Qixing Mountain has died so many monks, you have to live well in the future. Qixing Mountain looking for opportunities to sacrifice
The monk takes revenge! "
As soon as these words came out, the ancestor Juechen stirred up all over his body: "Friend Taoist Shen taught that the old man is confused!"
"Well said, this hatred is not shared!"
A strong resentment and murderous intent appeared in the beautiful eyes of the Saintess of Inviting Moon, and she had a strong sense of identification with Shen Lang's words.　　 "I don't know what Daoyou Juechen and Miss Yueyue have next?" Shen Lang asked sternly.