The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 71
In less than a minute, the dangerous situation was broken by Shen Lang with brute force.

More than a dozen of the disciples of the Vajra Sect who were extremely ferocious and armed with guns were slaughtered by Shen Lang. Each of them had broken bones and internal organs, or vomited three liters of blood. Each of them looked like a broken plastic toy in a brightly lit club. Inside, corpses are everywhere.

And the last one, that is, Meng Hao, whose head was held down and rubbed against the ground frantically, let out a horrific cry at this time. His whole head was rubbed to a bloody mess, and the dark red blood was pulled out for a distance of nearly one meter. Grinding the small half of his head.

"You are dead, you are dead! Shen Lang, kill my Vajra Sect disciple. This blood debt can only be washed away with the blood of your whole family. I will cut off your limbs and make you a human pig so that you can see it with your own eyes." All your relatives and friends died tragically in front of you, but you were helpless, and even ended up more miserable than them!"

Under the intense pain, Meng Hao uttered the most venomous voice in the world. Even in such a situation, he still cursed wildly, as if he was sure that Shen Lang would not dare to kill himself.

In other words, he believed that his father would save him.

You must know that besides these disciples, there is also the head teacher and three third-rank elders in the Vajra Sect, all gathered on the fifth floor to discuss the plan.

And he sent people to go up to inform his father early on, and after all, his father and the elders should also show up.

"stop!"

Sure enough, at this moment, an angry roar suddenly came from the corridor on the fifth floor. I saw an old man with white hair and beard, whose face was flushed, his veins were bulging, and he was drinking loudly. At the same time, he actually jumped from the fifth floor, which is more than ten meters high.

Like an extremely sensitive ape, every time it falls to the first floor, it steps on the railing to offset the huge impact of the fall. When it falls to the second floor, it even leaps up, like an eagle hunting, Five fingers flexed, tearing the strong wind, whistling air, with the same movement, grabbed Shen Lang's head.

"Hahaha, my father is here, Shen Lang, now you are really dead."

Hearing his father's voice, Meng Hao, who was pressed and rubbed against the ground, suddenly laughed. The head, which had almost lost half of its head, smiled ferociously, and waved it with hands and feet.

"Shen Lang, let go of my son immediately, otherwise today, your Shen family and nine clans..."

Headmaster Meng also sneered, and the eagle claws that fell from the sky wanted to cover Shen Lang's head and capture him.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Shen Lang raised his head and glanced slightly, then stretched out the other hand that was pressing Meng Hao, picked up the pistol that Meng Hao had dropped, and pointed it at him, the Vajra Gate. the head teacher...

all of a sudden...

Headmaster Meng, who descended from the sky like an eagle hunting and was about to enter the arena domineeringly, took over the battle that determined the life and death of the Vajra Sect, the expression on his face froze immediately.

gun……

Shen Lang has a gun in his hand!
It seemed that this gun was dropped by his good son.

Isn't this pure cheating?
If he had known today, he should have shot Meng Hao against the wall in the first place, instead of becoming his father's last life-destroying talisman after he was raised.

In mid-air, he fell from the sky, with no cover around him, let alone any place to rely on. It can be said that he is a huge target that cannot move.

No matter how bad Shen Lang's marksmanship is, a shot aimed at his head will never miss.

At such a close range, not to mention that he is not a fourth-rank innate, even a strong man in the fourth-rank realm cannot stop headshots at close range without tempering his skull.

"I star you star!"

boom!
Gunshots.

Before the domineering Vajra Sect headmaster who entered the venue finished his philosophy of life, Shen Lang raised his hand and raised his gun, aimed at the old man's head, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!
Zhangjiao Meng's head immediately blossomed, all expressions and movements were frozen, and the eagle claw fell two centimeters away from Shen Lang.

Do not look down.

The dignified Vajra Sect headmaster, after tempering the bones of his upper limbs, with more than 800 calories of energy and blood, and a peak warrior of the third rank who has cultivated Eagle Claw Kung Fu, was shot in the head by Shen Lang before he showed his true strength.

Before he died, his only thought was why he didn't shoot his chromosomes into the wall.

I was famous and died with an ordinary pistol.

And because Meng Hao couldn't see the situation, he was still clamoring, especially when he heard the gunshot, he preconceived that it was his father and the elders who shot.

So work hard together...

Can't break free.

His head seemed to be nailed to the ground, and there was a huge force from the back of his head like a mountain pressing down on the top.

what happened? !
Bang!
Before Meng Hao could figure it out, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a heavy object suddenly dropped in front of him. That clothes, that appearance, and those pupils staring at him with unrepentant eyes, was it his father?
Meng Hao was stunned for a moment.

The shot just now hit his father?
Before he could figure it out, he felt a slight force from the hand pressing his head.

At the same time, Shen Langzhong's angry voice sounded in his ears: "Diamond Sect, Demon Sect also, as the remnants of the Demon Sect, your crimes are unforgivable!"

After the words fell, Meng Hao's eyes were darkened.

"Master!"

At this time, the three third-rank warriors who had just come down from the fifth floor also witnessed the scene of the head being shot to death with their own eyes. While feeling sad in their hearts, they attacked Shen Lang almost at the same time.

The loss of the Vajra Sect today is too great.

It is so big that their lives cannot bear the pain.

The head was killed, and more than a dozen disciples of the Vajra Sect were slaughtered, leaving only the three old fellows and Wang Hu, a third-rank peak fighter who was out, all of them were wiped out below the high-end combat power, and wanted to re-train a new Vajra Sect , and it will take decades.

It can be said that Shen Lang slaughtered the future of the Vajra Sect.

If they don't keep Shen Lang's secret behind, they will never give up.

And when he realized that the headmaster of the Vajra Sect, the majestic leader of the faction, was really killed by a pistol, Shen Lang also despised him in his heart.

This head teacher is too inferior.

Even the head teacher is like this, so how strong can the elders under his command be?
"Today, I will destroy the demon gate!"

Shen Lang let out a low growl, golden light burst out in his eyes, and the Chiyao Nine Heavens Map was thinking.

Immediately, the three elders who came rushing forward seemed to feel that standing in front of them was no longer a human being, but a fire bird, burning with golden divine fire, with three legs, phoenix feathers, and a golden crow with divine light in its eyes.

The Golden Crow was carrying brilliant flames, which made them lose their minds in shock, and their forward movements were much slower.

Boom!

At this moment, Shen Lang fired two more shots in succession.

Although it was his first time to jerk off with a handgun, his accuracy was guaranteed at least within 30 meters under the method of refining the gods and muscle control.

In less than a blink of an eye, the three elders had already left.

There was only one man who almost lost his mind, watching Shen Lang as if watching the demonic old man retreat violently in frenzy, how fast he was when he rushed forward, and how fast he retreated just now.

"Tell me, where did Wang Hu go?"

Shen Lang didn't forget that the most important goal of his trip was Wang Hu, and since he couldn't see the right lord right now, Shen Lang had no choice but to raise his pistol and ask kindly.

The elder who was threatened by Shen Lang holding a gun seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. He did not expect that in addition to the body training method, Shen Lang also practiced the god training method, and the power of Qi and blood was not low at all, and there were almost no shortcomings in the whole body.

This hits the head.

So he knew everything: "Wang Hu is going to meet a friend. It is said that they are also used as a secret weapon against you. Now they should be in the Changping Hotel. After you go, report the name of the Vajra Gate, and someone will bring you You go to Wang Hu."

"And the secret weapon?"

"Correct."

The only remaining elder looked at Shen Lang very cautiously, and said sincerely: "Shen Lang, your target of revenge should be Wang Hu, not the Vajra Sect. Right now, you have almost killed all the vital forces of our Vajra Sect. If you make mistakes again and again, I can make amends and take you to find Wang Hu."

"wrong?"

With a puzzled expression on his face, Shen Lang picked up the sword of benevolence that had been thrown on the ground, raised the blade high, and pointed it at the only remaining elder, with an extremely firm tone:

"What my sword points at is justice."

"I... can't be wrong!"

Sword falls.

blood splatter.

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