The reason why I was n't sure before was that Qingjiao had already merged with the world, and Xu Zimo was so old.

This age reaches the Rongtian Realm, at least the Holy Son of the Holy Sect can not do, it is estimated to be only the level of the Divine Son of the Ancient God Sect.

"Lin Feng, I don't know what the realm is," Mu Changge asked with a smile.

"This, I don't know," Lin Beisheng hesitated a little and finally said.

"I usually can't ask him about his usual practice."

"Hidden clumsiness, can't it be comparable to our emperor with nine veins?" Jing Xiaofeng's master Qi Hai sneered lightly.

"It's just a sensation."

"Master Qi Feng, don't underestimate others, I think he's pretty good," Mu Changge said with a smile.

"Elder Mu, it's not that I look down on it. If you meet Ye'er, you will definitely let him know what real arrogance is," Qi Hai said proudly on the side.

"Let's watch next," Mu Changge said.

Leaving the forest of demon fog, Xue Qingming took Xu Zimo all the way to the north.

Ran wildly for about half an hour, and saw a few figures walking leisurely not far ahead.

"Brother Shen Lang, how do we find tokens?" A disciple asked.

"What anxious, some things are deliberately looking for but can not be found.

In addition to the Emperor of the Nine Veins, everyone else can get the token and we can grab it, "Shen Lang said lightly.

He was wearing a yellow robe with a machete hanging around his waist, and the long hair in front of his forehead was gently fluttering in the wind.

"Senior brother, it seems that someone has chased over," at this time, the disciples beside him also found the trace of Xu Zimo's group.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, looking at the group of people behind him.

When he saw Xu Zimo, he smiled in the corner of his mouth, "Is it true that the enemy is not meeting."

"Senior Shen, it seems that they were Xue Qingming. They were pitted by us just now. Shouldn't we have to come to settle the accounts?" The disciple laughed next to him.

"Then give it a try, their disciples at Taixiaofeng are all a waste," another disciple answered.

After Xu Zimo and a group of people approached, they saw that Bi Xiaofeng's famous disciple raised his eyebrows and stood up and said with a smile: "Yo, this is not a few of Tai Xiaofeng, why are you still not dead!"

"Shen Lang, you deceived us into the forest of demon fog, how is this account calculated?" Xue Qingming glared and said.

"What do you want to count?" Shen Lang chuckled and pulled out the machete directly around her waist.

"Clang", the knife intended to wrap around him, passing across him.

"Do you want to die?" Xu Zimo looked at Shen Lang and said lightly.

"Dead? It's up to you?" Shen Lang snorted and said lightly: "I haven't settled the bill with you about Qinger's affairs."

"You can rest assured that you will die. When I leave the ruins and go outside, I will let her accompany you soon," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"The big words are not ashamed," Shen Lang sipped, and the spirit of his whole body exploded, and the knife gas condensed directly on the machete, slashing towards Xu Zimo.

"You still stay here forever."

When the sword was chopped off, the disciples around Bi Xiaofeng were all gloating.

And Xue Qingming and others were dignified on their faces, and they could see that Shen Lang didn't have any hands left, and he wanted to kill Xu Zimo.

After all, he also knew that if he couldn't kill him, Xu Zimo had a space token and would run away directly.

Watched this knife fall, Xu Zimo kept shining, and let the long knife slash on him.

With a "bang" sound, the long **** sword in the eyes of everyone did not happen.

Instead, the machete seemed to have been chopped on steel, and it even broke in half.

"This," Shen Lang looked at the knife handle in shock, and the whole person was stunned.

"Is it fun?" Xu Zimo said lightly.

"How are you," Shen Lang reacted instantaneously and quickly backed away quickly.

"It seems that you have practiced some forging exercises, knowing that you are waste and unable to practice Reiki."

"Do you really think so?" Xu Zimo chuckled lightly.

"Pretend" Shen Lang snorted and threw the knife aside.

The body's sword intentions are madly condensed. These sword intentions are merged with the aura, and gradually appear in the sky.

Condensed into a **** small scimitar.

This scimitar ate blood, as if it contained a very powerful killing, and stood out from the blood of purgatory.

"This is Bi Xiaofeng's pulse sculpting technique, Xiuluo sword," Xue Qingming said with narrowed eyes.

"This Shen Lang really deserves to be Bi Xiao's first sword. It's enough to be proud of being able to practice the Shura sword at this age.

"Brother Na Lin is not dangerous?" Some disciples said worriedly.

"Look down, Brother Lin, I can't see through," Xue Qingming shook his head lightly.

Xiuluo knife condensed on the top of Xu Zimo's head, forming a whirlpool of aura, the vortex wind whirls like a cloud to absorb the sky's aura.

"My knife is not only attacked, but also aimed at the soul, how do you stop it?" Xue Qingming snorted and flew the Shura knife away.

"Do you need to block it?" Xu Zimo raised his head slightly and said calmly.

When the machete with endless energy, as if killed in **** hell,

Xu Zimo slowly reached out his right hand, gently sandwiched his **** and index finger, and directly clamped the asura knife to the tip of his finger.

Shura's knife is holding his spirits ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ is constantly surging, trying to tear Xu Zimo's fingers.

"Children's fight, enough play," Xu Zimo chuckled.

Flicked his right hand, and threw the asura knife towards Shen Lang directly.

Shen Lang looked shocked and directly took out the space token to crush it.

A force of space surrounded him in an instant and wanted to get him out of this site.

"You are waiting, Lin Qiu, this time it is not over," he roared maliciously.

"Escaped," Xu Zimo waved his hands, only to see that the surrounding space was all condensed.

After the space condenses, the force of the space surrounding Shen Lang is also dissipated.

"What's going on?" Shen Lang looked at him in horror, watching the Shura knife get closer and closer to him.

Not only Shen Lang at this moment, even outside the ruins, the main peak of the nine veins froze in place.

"How could this happen, Shen Lang has broken the space token," Wang Yuntian shouted.

"Is there a problem with the token?"

Because everyone can only see through the screen, many things are not very clear.

"What trick does this kid make," Elder Qin sneered.

Said: "If he can come out alive, just call and ask."

Mu Changge on the side did not speak, but only he knew that the space token would not be a problem.

The only explanation is that there is something wrong with the force of space that brought Shen Lang out.

The speed of the Shura knife was so fast, like a white horse passing by, he passed away, and he directly killed Shen Lang.