Godly Dragon Guard

Under the stone gate of the Fire Dragon Tomb, there are more than two hundred Wu Xiu wearing white robes in the front, who belong to the Murong family.

The Wang family and Zhou family ranked third and fourth. Then there are Liu Family, Ouyang Family, Lingfeng Valley, Bliss Palace and other famous clan forces.

The top twenty forces of Lin Haitian Mountain are considered the first echelon.

In the rear, it is also an unwritten rule to divide the position according to the ranking of the family's sect.

Leiming Canyon is next to Diancang Mountain, and out of the canyon is the foot of Diancang Mountain.

Not long after, a large number of people suddenly emerged from the exit of Thunder Canyon. It was the martial artist of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

There was a commotion in the Huajing Wuxiu at the foot of the mountain, and his eyes turned to the Wuxiu of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is also here, why doesn't the number of people seem to be large?"

"I don't know, compared to the other forces in the top ten, the number of Heavenly Sword Sect is indeed a bit small."

"The top ten forces are coming together, it seems that only the Ling family is left."

Everyone talked a lot, and the Heavenly Sword Sect ranked fifth in Linhai Tianshan, and it was considered a famous big power, but only such a little realm martial arts came, which made everyone a little confused.

Li Qing sternly led Wu Xiu of dozens of Heavenly Sword Sect toward the stone gate at the foot of the mountain.

Shen Lang was not among them, mainly because he was worried that Wu Xiu would be recognized by the enemy, so he didn't walk with the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect when he went out of the canyon.

Shen Lang wears a human skin mask on his face and a hat, hiding in the crowd in a low-key manner.

Li Qing led the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to the front mountain gate, the position of the first echelon.

Wu Xiu of some big family sects glanced at the coming Heaven Sword Sect.

In the front of Murong's martial arts, a young Murong martial artist dressed in a white robe and holding a folding fan sneered: "Ha, Li Qing, are you Heavenly Sword Sect planning to abandon the treasures that flowed out of the Fire Dragon Tomb? Why did you bring only so many people here?"

The person speaking is the eldest son of the Murong family, and the first genius of the Murong family, Murong Jun, the cultivation base of the middle stage of the transformation.

It is worth mentioning that this Murong Jun is also Murong Mingyue's brother. As for Murong Mingyue was not present and did not participate in this operation.

A haze flashed in Li Qing's eyes, if it hadn't been for the Ling family's interception and killing, they would not have suffered such a heavy loss.

"How many people our Heavenly Sword Sect brings over, don't bother Master Murong's concern. The treasures in the Fire Dragon Tomb are not only from your Murong family, whoever grabs them will get it." Li Qing hummed nonchalantly.

Murong Junyin smiled coldly: "Hmph, then I advise you to leave Dian Cangshan as soon as possible. I want to grab treasures from our Murong family, that's death!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Xiu on the side of the Heavenly Sword Sect became furious.

"Dare to insult my Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"What kind of thing, dare to speak arrogantly!"

Murong's family and the Heavenly Sword Sect had always been at odds, and it was nothing new. But just like this, Murong Jun was cursed by a boy who was less than half a hundred years old pointing his nose, and the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't bear it.

"Murongjun, what kind of green onion are you tm, dare to point to our Heavenly Sword Palace? It's almost the same for me!" Li Qing couldn't help it, and immediately exploded.

Murong Feng, an elder of the peak of transformation headed by the Murong family, said coldly: "Li Qing, don't go too far! Dare to insult our Murong family ancestors, and be careful that the old man is not polite to you!"

Murong Jun's Laozi is not exactly Murong Tian.

"Hmph, even the Ling family dare not yell at our Murong's family. The **** of the Heavenly Sword Palace is really self-righteous." Murong Jun cried contemptuously.

Li Qing's forehead blue veins violently, he has a strong temper, unable to bear the insult of the other party, and immediately loses control of his emotions, and shouts violently: "The Ling family is a fart, all the Ling family Wuxiu has been joined by our Heavenly Sword Sect and Shen Lang. Kill, absolutely dead!"

"Damn!" In the crowd, Shen Lang, who was still keeping a low profile, turned dark and speechless. Nima was shot while lying down.

This Li Qing really had a bad head, and she revealed her own news.

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"What, Ling Family Wu Xiu is all dead?"

"How is it possible? The Ling family should be well prepared this time, with a large number of people."

"Impossible. Although the martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Sect are powerful, they don't have that great ability. Can they kill so many Lingjia Huajing martial arts?"

"I heard that right, Shen Lang was also involved? Didn't he die early?"

Everyone talked a lot.

"What did you say!" The head of Murong Feng's face changed drastically.

A group of martial arts practitioners in Murong's family also changed their colors. Is Shen Lang still alive?

"Sun, this is bad." Li Qing's forehead was sweating cold, thinking that he was cheating. Just now, he accidentally missed his mouth and revealed Shen Lang's news.

The Murong family had been chasing Shen Lang before, and now he has exposed Shen Lang's whereabouts, which must have harmed him. Li Qing was extremely upset.

The elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect beside him frowned and looked at Li Qing with a reproachful look. Li Qing was also too excited to reveal the news of their life-saving benefactor. Isn't this harming others?

"Li Qing, where is Shen Lang?" Murong Feng hurriedly asked.

Li Qing panicked and immediately pretended to say: "I'm kidding, I don't know Shen Lang."

"Don't want to confess to get through, tell me, where is the little beast of Shen Lang?" Murong Feng said with a dark expression.

Li Qing's complexion was so gloomy, she simply ignored Murong Feng.

This made the Murong family more and more suspicious.

"What's so great about Shen Lang, what Lin Hai Tianshan's first genius? It's just a fame! If he is hit by the son, he will cut off his head and personally offer it to the ancestor and the elder!" Murong Jun said with disdain.

"Murong Jun, just your rubbish, you deserve to be the opponent of Brother Shen Lang?" Li Qing roared violently.

Anyway, I couldn't help it, Li Qing simply admitted to forget that Shen Lang was the great benefactor of their Heavenly Sword Sect. When the time comes, they will jointly plead with the Sect Master, and the Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely protect Shen Lang.

"Do you dare to scold me for rubbish?" Murong Jun was furious. He was pampered since he was a child, and his ability to bear it was poor, and he couldn't stand others despising himself most in his life.

Murong Jun immediately shouted: "Shen Lang, what Lin Hai Tianshan's first genius? But it's just a trash who hears the name of our Murong family, and who has the right to be compared with me?"

"Who do you think is waste?" A white figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd, rushing over like lightning, and stood at the forefront of the stone gate at the entrance of Diancang Mountain with his hand held down.

Everyone turned their heads to look at them, all showing shocked expressions.

The long-haired young man in white is not exactly Shen Lang. Anyway, his whereabouts have been exposed, and he has no need to hide.

Shen Lang glanced at Murong Jun, his expression extremely gloomy.