Godly Dragon Guard

Although Yang Wei was almost furious before, after the fight just now, his mood slowly evolved from anger to fear.

If he continues to fight like this, the situation will be very unfavorable to him. In addition, his injury has recurred. If he forcefully activates his Qi, the injury will become more and more serious. Maybe he will really have to confess here today.

Although Yang Wei was good at face, he cared about his own life the most. After some ideological struggle in his mind, he ran away!

"I want to run!" Shen Lang shouted.

Yang Wei was startled. He didn't look back and ran forward like a mad dog.

Shen Lang used all his strength to perform the Phantom Light Step, using his speed to the extreme. His legs were like shadows, and he quickly caught up.

Although Yang Wei's internal strength is much stronger than Shen Lang's, he only has one leg and is not very fast.

In addition, Shen Lang's Phantom Light Step is an advanced light skill and is very fast.

In less than half a minute, Shen Lang caught up with Yang Wei.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Shen Lang, Yang Wei's face became a little ugly, but when he saw that Yang Dabao was not catching up so quickly, he quickly changed his strategy and prepared to use a killing move to kill Shen Lang!

Yang Wei secretly built up his momentum, then turned around suddenly, pushed towards Shen Lang's palms, and struck the strongest blow.

"Storm style!"

The violent palm wind was like thunder, pressing towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang had actually anticipated Yang Wei's plan and had already prepared it.

But Yang Wei's move was so fast that Shen Lang could only avoid the central area, flipped his right palm, and instantly used the Snowflake Palm to resist the wind.

"Boom!"

A heavy muffled sound sounded, just like the effect of several rocket launchers exploding. Yangwei struck the ground with the wind of his palm, causing a roaring explosion and flying soil.

The huge and powerful palm wind even caused a large area of ​​the ground to collapse.

Shen Lang avoided the central area and barely resisted the palm power at the edge.

Seeing the large area of ​​collapsed ground, Shen Lang felt a little scared. Fortunately, he avoided the center area of ​​​​the palm, otherwise Yang Wei's move would probably hit him so hard that he would not be able to get up.

When Yang Wei saw that his full-strength move did not hit Shen Lang head-on, he wanted to jump in and scold his mother, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

That move just now made his injuries worse, and blood was constantly flowing out of the corners of Yang Wei's mouth.

At this time, Yang Dabao had already chased after him.

Yang Wei's face was extremely ugly. If he didn't think of a way, he would die.

"Yang Dabao, as long as you help me deal with Shen Lang, I can teach you the Yin Yang He Huan Jue, and I can teach you whatever you want to learn!" Yang Wei shouted with a glimmer of hope.

"Dream!" Yang Dabao said coldly.

Although Yang Dabao's IQ is not very good, he still has experience in the world.

Zhaoyang has a character that will retaliate when he is intimidated. Today, he has sex with him. If he lets him escape, this guy will never let him go in the future.

"I am your cousin after all, please don't be so heartless, okay?" Yang Wei said with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Damn it, when did you ever think of me as your cousin? Damn it!"

Yang Dabao roared violently and slapped Yang Wei with his palm.

Yang Wei gritted his teeth and dodged sideways, avoiding Yang Dabao's move.

It happened that at this moment, Shen Lang's speed reached its peak, like a ghost, he quickly approached and slapped Yang Wei's chest heavily with his right palm.

Yang Wei's pupils kept dilating, and he was unable to dodge.

Immediately afterwards.

"Boom!"

This palm hit Yang Wei firmly on the chest, making a muffled sound.

Yang Wei's sternum was shattered, blood spurted out, and he flew backwards.

Seeing that he had succeeded, Shen Lang's face showed a hint of joy.

Yangwei fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken, vomiting blood and unable to get up.

Just as Shen Lang was about to rush forward and kill Yang Wei, Yang Dabao immediately stopped him and shouted: "Brother Shen, leave this old thing to me."

After saying that, Yang Dabao ignored Shen Lang's opinion and immediately stepped forward to grab Yang Wei's body and threatened: "Hurry up and hand over the Yin Yang Hehuan Jue, otherwise I guarantee you will die in an ugly way!"

Old Yang Wei's face was full of resentment. He glared at Yang Dabao angrily and shouted: "Dream!"

Seeing that Yang Wei still dared to be arrogant, Yang Dabao roared: "Old man, when you are about to die, you won't cry until you see the coffin. I will keep you alive and ask questions slowly!"

Yang Wei's face was full of gloom. Although he was greedy for life and afraid of death, he had held a high position and always had some backbone.

If he fell into Yang Dabao's hands, he would definitely be worse off than dead.

Yang Wei didn't want to suffer Yang Dabao's inhuman torture, so he simply felt cruel and slapped his head with a palm.

"boom!"

Yang Dabao had no time to stop him, Yang Wei slapped himself on the head with a palm, making a muffled sound, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth, nose and ears, and he died in an instant.

Seeing that Yang Wei committed suicide, Yang Dabao's face darkened. Damn it, it seems that he has no chance of learning the Yin Yang He Huan Jue.

But after Yang Wei died, he was much freer, and Yang Dabao was still in a good mood.

Shen Lang also breathed a sigh of relief. The devil was finally dead, and a big stone in his heart was relieved.

"Brother Yang, what is the Yin Yang Juan Jue?" Shen Lang asked with a natural expression.

"It is a dual cultivation technique practiced by Yang Wei. As long as one can understand the true meaning of "Yin Yang He Huan Jue", it will be just around the corner to break through to the peak of questioning." Yang Dabao showed a fascinated expression.

Shen Lang asked curiously: "What is the true meaning of understanding the "Yin Yang Jue Jue"?"

Yang Dabao talked eloquently: "The Yin Yang He Huan Jue has broken through the sixth level, and you have almost understood the true meaning. As long as you use a woman as a furnace to absorb the Yuan Yin in a woman's body during practice. Every time you absorb a woman's Yuan Yin, your strength will increase." It can add a few points..."

Shen Lang couldn't stand listening anymore. It turned out that he had understood the true meaning of "Yin Yang He Huan Jue", which was simply worse than an animal.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Now that Yang Wei is dead, where will Brother Yang go?" Shen Lang asked lightly, with a trace of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

"Haha, with my cultivation, where can't I go?" Yang Dabao said rather arrogantly. He glanced at Shen Lang, with a hint of evil in his eyes.

Shen Lang was only in the middle stage of Wenjing, but his strength was comparable to that in the late stage of Wenjing. The skills he had just revealed seemed to be very high-end. Yang Dabao felt a trace of malice in his heart. There must be a lot of good things in this kid.

When he was fighting Yang Wei just now, Yang Dabao actually had some reservations. It was basically Shen Lang's aggressive fighting style.

Therefore, Yang Dabao can be sure that Shen Lang's consumption is definitely greater than his own.

In fact, Yang Dabao was mainly worried that Shen Lang would cause trouble for him after going out. After all, he used to be the great elder of the Yin Yang Sect. Shen Lang was very familiar with people from the three major families of the three sects, so he might be able to trick him.

Yang Dabao was also an old man in the world, and he naturally understood the cunning and insidious methods. He had already had a small plan in mind, and planned to take advantage of Shen Lang's unpreparedness, take the initiative to attack, and subdue this kid with the power of thunder.

"Brother Shen, this devil is finally dead. Let's go out for a drink and celebrate." Yang Dabao put on an enthusiastic look and hooked Shen Lang's shoulder.

When making this movement, Yang Dabao turned his palm, and a green and black poisonous needle was clamped between his fingers. (To be continued)