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The Shalang Sect disciple was shocked and angry.
"You, boy, who are you?!" Another Shalang Sect disciple asked in shock.
Huang Xiaolong glanced at the two of them with an indifferent expression, and then used his soul to directly search the disciple's soul.
"Stop!" Seeing this, another Shalang Sect disciple hurriedly stabbed Huang Xiaolong with his sword. This Shalang Sect disciple was at the late ninth level of the Ancient God and was stronger. However, he had not yet reached Huang Xiaolong. Then Huang Xiaolong flicked his sword with a finger force and flew to an unknown place.
And he himself was thrown away violently.
Huang Xiaolong continued to search for the soul of the Shalang Sect disciple.
After a while, the soul search ended.
However, what surprised Huang Xiaolong was that from the memory of this Shalang Sect disciple, the woman captured by the Shalang Sect’s young master was named Wang Luo!
Neither the appearance nor the name match Li Lu.
Not Li Lu!
While Huang Xiaolong felt happy, his heart sank at the same time.
Since it's not Li Lu, then where is Li Lu? If it's Li Lu, at least we have information about Li Lu's whereabouts. Now, we don't know whether Li Lu is alive or dead.
At this time, Golden Horn Mavericks, Feng'er and others had already arrived at Huang Xiaolong's side.
"Master, Miss Li Lu will be auspicious and everything will be fine. You don't have to worry too much. We will continue to search and we will definitely find Miss Li Lu." For the first time, Golden Horn Mavericks stepped forward and said consolation.
Huang Xiaolong nodded and could only continue searching.
Just when Huang Xiaolong wanted to let go of the two Shalang Sect disciples, suddenly, a sound broke through the air in the distance, and he saw a group of people flying in from a distance, there were twenty or thirty people, and their clothes were similar to those of the two Shalang Sect disciples. They were exactly the same, and were undoubtedly disciples of the Shalang Sect. The leader was a young man who didn't look very good.
From a comprehensive evaluation, it can be said that it is a bit ugly, and the mouth and nose are a bit crooked.
"Young Master!" Two Shalang Sect disciples saw the person coming. If you find a savior, you will shout from afar.
The group of Shalang Sect disciples flew over quickly, and soon they arrived in front of Huang Xiaolong and others.
"What's going on?!" The young master of the Shalang Sect saw the two seriously injured Shalang Sect disciples. His face darkened, he asked, and then glanced at Huang Xiaolong and others.
The masters of the Shalang Sect behind him dispersed, vaguely blocking Huang Xiaolong's retreat.
"Young Master, this boy knows Wang Luo. As soon as he appeared, he attacked us and asked us about Wang Luo's whereabouts." One of the Shalang Sect disciples quickly replied.
Apparently he misunderstood that Huang Xiaolong was here to save the woman named Wang Luo.
Huang Xiaolong frowned and did not explain. He looked at a woman in a light red skirt and robe behind the young master of the Shalang Sect. From the memory of the previous disciple of the Shalang Sect, this woman in a light red skirt and robe was. The young master of the Shalang Sect captured a woman named Wang Luo.
Upon hearing this, Liang Mingzhi, the young master of the Shalang Sect, looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Boy, since you want to be a hero and save the beauty, then I will help you!" After saying this, he walked towards Huang Xiaolong.
Wang Luo's woman looked at Huang Xiaolong with confusion.
She scoured her memory. But he couldn't remember when he met the black-haired young man in front of him.
Was this black-haired young man sent by her father to find her
Liang Mingzhi came to stand three meters away in front of Huang Xiaolong and said indifferently: "As long as you can take one of my moves, I will let you go." After saying this, he looked at Feng'er behind Huang Xiaolong, and a blazing light flashed in his eyes: " As for your maid guard, just stay!"
However, just as he said this, suddenly, a figure flashed before he could react. Then Huang Xiaolong punched him in the face, and his whole body, including his head and face, hit the mountain wall in the distance.
There was a loud noise and countless rocks fell.
The masters of Shalang Sect were shocked. I saw that not only Liang Mingzhi's mouth and nose were crooked, but his entire face was crooked to one side, at a 60-degree angle. His neck seemed to have been twisted in a circle, completely deformed.
"Young Master!" Everyone in the Shalang Sect shouted in shock. Came to Liang Mingzhi's side.
"You!" Liang Mingzhi squinted his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock and anger. He was the peak of the mid-tenth level Ancient God, but he was blown away by Huang Xiaolong, an early eighth-level Ancient God? ! And it hit him in the face!
"My face!" Liang Mingzhi suddenly screamed.
The thing he hates most is when others make fun of his face, but now, Huang Xiaolong punched him in the face!
However, when he screamed, his mouth was crooked so much that his voice was very special. Coupled with his face, Wang Luo and Feng'er couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Hearing Wang Luo and Feng'er's piercing, sweet laughter, Liang Mingzhi shouted with a ferocious face: "Kill him!" He pointed at Huang Xiaolong.
Suddenly, several masters from the Sand Wave Sect flew towards Huang Xiaolong. These masters from the Sand Wave Sect were all at the peak of the late tenth level of the Ancient God.
When the Xutian Demon Prison Beast, Gui Yi and others were about to take action, Huang Xiaolong said: "You don't need to take action, Xiaoniu and I will deal with it." The ancient god was at the peak of the late tenth level, which just allowed him to try his skills after breaking through the eighth level of the ancient god. strength.
The Xutian Demon Prison Beast, Guiyi and the others retreated to the side.
Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks flew up through the air at the same time, rushing towards the Shalang Sect masters like wolves among sheep.
Seeing this scene, Liang Mingzhi, the masters of Shalang Sect, and Wang Luo's woman were all stunned.
Immediately, Liang Mingzhi's expression became stern. He didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong, an early eighth-level ancient god, could win over his Shalang Sect disciples who were at the peak of the late tenth-level ancient god.
But as soon as he thought of this, a Shalang Sect disciple who was at the peak of the late tenth level of the Ancient God was punched by Huang Xiaolong, causing his figure to roll in mid-air.
The golden-horned calf was even more amazing. The tail of the bull swept away and directly caught one of the Shalang Sect disciples who was at the peak of the late tenth level of the Ancient God. With a twist of the cow's butt, the Shalang Sect disciple was thrown away. The other person's eyes are filled with darkness and stars everywhere.
In mid-air, a fierce battle continued.
Loud noises kept coming.
The air waves rolled.
Not long after, the fierce battle ended, Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks stopped, and saw that all the Shalang Sect disciples had fallen on the mountain in the distance.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the fallen Shalang Sect disciples coldly. These Shalang Sect disciples had average combat power. Although they were at the peak of the late tenth level of the Ancient God, their combat power was similar to that of Guo Jun from the Sea Clan before, or even higher. Weaker.
Huang Xiaolong turned to look at Liang Mingzhi.
Liang Mingzhi and other Shalang Sect disciples recovered from the shock and looked at Huang Xiaolong with horror.
Not only have they seen such a monster's talent and fighting power before, they have never even heard of it.
"You, are you that Huang Xiaolong?!" At this moment, suddenly, a disciple of the Shalang Sect shouted.
Huang Xiaolong!
All the Shalang Sect disciples looked surprised.
"It's him, he is Huang Xiaolong from the plane of the God of All Things!"
"It's definitely true, it must be him. I heard that not even Guo Jun of the Eight-tailed Silver Whale was his match at the Wanxiang Sea Clan altar a few days ago!"
"He can also transform into an ancient divine dragon!"
The disciples of the Shalang Sect said something to each other, and the atmosphere seemed lively. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit w reading for a better reading experience.