The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 61 Where's My Head?
Although……

His Qianyuan Blood Burning Dafa has only been closed for a short time, and the symptoms of hypoglycemia have not been completely relieved, but the pain of being deceived by evil people for such a kind and righteous act is not understood by others.

This kind of grief force made Shen Lang unleash his desperate means without thinking.

It's not that he thinks this group of people can pose any threat to him, but... he's used to it.

He felt uncomfortable if he didn't get a blood-burning buff before the battle.

I always feel that it is not strong enough.

Anyway, he can't die, just open it.

However, Shen Lang said it simply, but in the eyes of Qin Xun, the man in the iron tower and other members of the Twilight Club, Shen Lang at this moment exudes a terrifying aura of bloody flames, like an innate creature born from a river of blood, lingering around him. Fierce momentum.

In less than a tenth of a second, it swept through the entire room.

A suffocating coercion suddenly descended, severely impacting everyone's hearts, until the group of five present who planned to besiege Shen Lang seemed to be stagnant in breathing.

"This stepping on a horse is a blood-burning method!?"

"Crazy, crazy!"

"This momentum, boss, you are not bringing back a tiger, you are bringing back a tyrannosaurus rex."

"Qin Xun, if you don't take the genetic medicine again, we have to explain everything here."

The four people in the room, including the man in the iron tower, looked horrified, their pupils constricted, and they yelled frantically, almost collapsing.

They thought that the martial artist who could kill Hong Sun and Lord Faceless must be an outstanding person in the third-rank realm, and a powerful existence that touched the fourth-rank innate realm.

But they never thought that they would directly provoke a congenital master.

That's right, no one would believe anyone who wasn't a grandmaster with this terrifying power.

As everyone knows, at this moment, Qin Xun's heart was also in a turbulent state. He finally remembered what he subconsciously forgot.

Forgot, before Shen Lang dealt with him, he had already released the Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa.

But because I was frightened by Shen Lang's strong ability to kill a third-rank with one sword, and then in order to dispel Shen Lang's murderous intentions, I kept thinking about how to escape and turn the tables in my mind, so that after seeing Shen Lang as if nothing happened, He also subconsciously forgot about the side effects of Qianyuan's Blood Burning Dafa.

It wasn't until Shen Lang released this method of warfare again that Qin Xun recalled that Shen Lang should have died a long time ago, how could he still have the energy to release the second burning blood method?

How is this going?

Is he a monster?

Or is it that he is a product of genetic modification, and the blood mark on his face is not actually a sign of Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa?
The words of the iron tower man brought his thinking back to reality.

Seeing Shen Lang rising up with his sword in hand, Qin Xun's ghosts were all alive, and he was about to put the blue potion in his hand into his mouth.

However, in the next moment, his thoughts were interrupted again.

In a trance, he saw the three-legged Golden Crow soaring above the nine heavens, burning with golden divine fire. The moment the two looked at each other, the brilliant fire field brought him to the most terrifying flame hell in the world, burning his soul .

Pain, piercing into the bone marrow.

It was also this pain that caused his thoughts to return briefly. The flame hell was gone, replaced by the still dark air-raid shelter stronghold, and a sword emitting a cold glow in his sight, occupying all of his sight.

In the next tenth of a second, he saw his entire body from the normal angle of view of his eyes...

Ugh?
His head... why is it gone?

Where is my head?

With this kind of doubt that he couldn't rest in peace, Qin Xun's body fell down slowly.

The head rolled to the ground.

he died.

Before dying, Qin Xun didn't even know that he was dead.

Shen Lang looked indifferent.

This is the evil result of blaspheming his good intentions.

Although he was killing people, he was also redeeming these villains at the same time.

"Ahhh, Qin Xun's big bastard"

It was too late and then too fast, from Shen Lang's violent attack to Qin Xun's death, there was not even a blink of an eye in the middle, the iron tower man clearly saw that when Shen Lang released the Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa, it seemed to stab The sword that pierced the void and stirred up invisible ripples just cut off Qin Xun's head.

During this process, Qin Xun seemed to be in a daze, motionless.

Without resistance.

And the genetic medicine in Qin Xun's hand was snatched by Shen Lang.

This completely eliminated the possibility of him relying on the genetic medicine to turn the tables against the wind.

For the present plan, escape!
He doesn't need to be faster than Shen Lang, he just needs to be faster than the other three subordinates to have a chance to escape from this stronghold.

As a third-rank martial artist, he has absolute confidence to outperform second-rank warriors.

Immediately, the four people guarding the door frantically fled towards the ground amidst roars of scolding Qin Xun.

However, a group of second-rank and a third-rank who only tempered the bones of a single arm, how can they be the opponent of Shen Lang, who has more than [-] calories of energy and blood, and whose burst speed is inhuman.

He was heartbroken by this group of people.

Only by killing them completely can the knot be untied.

Chi!
Amidst the violent explosion on the ground, a tyrannosaurus-like figure exuding a terrifying aura set off a strong gust of wind, and the sword in his hand drove Shen Lang's body forward indomitably.

It's like a hundred-step flying sword, taking the head of a thousand troops.

As Shen Lang's figure approached, a cold light flickered in the dark underground air-raid shelter, and a second-rank warrior who ran at the end was instantly stabbed in the heart and died.

The other two second-rank warriors heard the movement less than 30 meters behind them, and knew that it was impossible for them to outrun an innate master, so under the stimulation of fear and the shadow of death, they roared and rushed towards Shen Lang.

But their speed was too slow, and because they were acting with Shen Lang at that time, they didn't bring weapons at all, and the strength of their fists was not even as strong as when Shen Lang had just broken through to the second rank, so how could it be possible for Shen Lang to take it seriously.

Chi!
Chi!
Two o'clock cold light came one after another.

After piercing a person's throat, the long sword in his hand remained undiminished, his wrist shook rapidly, and together with the body of the previous person, he stabbed the long sword through the throat into the head of another warrior.

One sword, double kill.

With blood permeating the air, Shen Lang's feet exploded with energy, and he rushed out violently, shaking the ground with a bang.

At this time, Shen Lang was less than a hundred meters away from the last third-rank warrior.

"No, I was wrong, I was wrong, I am willing to surrender, I really want to change my past, give me a chance..."

Sensing the movement behind him, the iron tower man panicked, but his burly body of at least two meters was like a child, screaming in terror, almost losing his mind.

But Shen Lang had already been fooled once, so naturally he would not make the same mistake a second time.

The moment the iron tower man was about to step out of the air-raid shelter and see the sky and the earth, the sword light tore through the air waves and pierced the burly man's neck in an instant, nailing him to death with less than three centimeters from the afterglow of the sun. Location.

He felt aggrieved, he never thought that one of the heads of his dignified Twilight Club branch, a third-rank martial artist, would die at the hands of an inexplicable person.

You know, a few days ago, he, Qin Xun and others were still planning to kill all the warriors who went to this stronghold to help the detective bureau. Unexpectedly, only a few days later, the entire stronghold was wiped out.

His body will also be buried in darkness forever.

"ended……"

Shen Lang held the sword and looked at it expressionlessly.

These people don't deserve his mercy.

But in the next second, Shen Lang seemed to notice something, and frowned.

Then, a figure blocked the light of the air-raid shelter, and looked at Shen Lang together.

"Langer?"

The person who came was Shen Tianlin who had heard what Shen Lang said, and was afraid that Shen Lang was still young and worried about him being alone.

"Grandpa, you are here."

At this time, Shen Lang's complexion was a little pale, and he said in a rather tired tone.

The Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa was performed twice in a row, with less than an hour between them. Even for Shen Lang, this is also a heavy burden, and it takes an hour to heal.

As for Shen Tianlin, he stared blankly at the scene below the air-raid shelter, the smell of blood filled the air, and the scene of corpses strewn across the field, and then looked at the blood-stained long sword in Shen Lang's hand.

Reminiscent of the murderer Shen Lang mentioned, he instantly understood something.

He took the red sword in Shen Lang's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him:

"Lang'er, it's not your fault. Grandpa believes you are a good boy. These people must have been forced to do so. You fought back and killed them as a last resort. You did better than grandpa imagined, killing people , This is an unavoidable problem when you step into the martial arts world, even if there is no such thing as today, when you wipe out the Twilight Club, Grandpa will still let you see the killing scene."

"So, Lang'er, you are doing very well."

Shen Tianlin could completely imagine the scene at that time, a group of warriors escaped from prison, and they tended to kidnap victims. How could such a heinous fugitive turn himself in because of Shen Lang's persuasion.

It must have been a move without saying a word, and Shen Lang resisted desperately in front of them, and finally relied on various favorable conditions to escape the encirclement.

That's why he came here so quickly.

It was because Shen Lang was young and would suffer a disadvantage.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang did better than he imagined.

The first time he killed someone, he was able to hold back and not leave under the bloody scene of corpses strewn all over the field. This kind of character will become a great weapon in the future.

……

At the same time.

The Detective Bureau, which had found out clues from the mouth of Huang Mao, chose to fight quickly in the absence of Shen Tianlin. Director Hou Liang led Chen Dahai and his party in disguise, and surrounded the village in the city from four directions.

And step by step to touch the stronghold of the Twilight Club.

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