In the sky, Shen langmiedi''s knife cut horizontally, and an unparalleled knife awn turned to the two ancestors of Lingyin sect in an instant.


    Boom!!!


    Where the blade passes, the void is broken, and the vast starry sky is looming.


    Although the change of the way of heaven makes the space more stable, it is not enough to see under the sword of destroying the earth.


    Two ancestors of Lingyin sect joined hands to block Shen Lang''s knife, but they were also hit back by the knife.


    Shen Lang''s whole body is full of war spirit, his eyes are shining, and the ground killing knife in his hand emits a fascinating blade. Standing in the sky, he is like a god of war, majestic and domineering.


    "Your Lingyin sect will be destroyed today."


    "Drink!"


    Shen Lang suddenly gave a loud drink and the ground killing knife in his hand was cut out at once.


    This Sabre is even brighter. It is the strongest Sabre cut by Shen Lang since the battle.


    The knife quickly appeared in front of the two ancestors of Lingyin sect like lightning.


    Faced with this knife, the two ancestors of Lingyin sect seemed to be facing Tianwei, which made them unable to resist.


    At this time, the old ancestor of Lingyin sect who had broken his arm suddenly roared, and the strength of life and death Yin and Yang suddenly broke out. He forcibly broke through the oppression of Shen Lang''s knife, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, making his old face even older. However, the old ancestor of Lingyin sect did not care about his own changes, but pushed out with one hand, He pushed out the ancestor of Lingyin sect around him.


    Just when the ancestor of Lingyin sect was pushed to fly, Shen Lang''s knife fell down.


    There is no suspense. The ancestor of Lingyin sect was killed in half by the sword.


    "Junior brother!!"


    "Ancestor!!"


    Seeing this scene, people of Lingyin sect shouted one after another.


    "Poof!!!"


    Don''t smile and spit out a mouthful of blood. Your figure is like a shell out of the chamber and flies backwards in an instant.


    "In the war, I dare to be distracted and die."


    In Yuan Zhenyang''s eyes, there was a flickering light, and his whole body exuded a mysterious atmosphere. He said faintly.


    Shen Lang killed Xianwu Dacheng with a knife. Everyone was shocked. The people of various forces watching the war in the distance could not be calm for a long time.


    Shen Lang''s combat power is a little too terrible. It''s OK to use the strength of Xianwu Xiaocheng to crush two Xianwu Dacheng. He can kill one person. This combat power is unparalleled in the world.


    After this war, Shen Lang can definitely be recorded in the annals of Zhenwu mainland.


    The people of the Shen family are excited. The little Lord has such strength. Why do you worry that the Shen family is not brilliant? As long as they follow Shen Lang steadfastly, they won''t say glory and wealth in the future, but they can''t be wrong.


    The sword saint and Yuan Zhenyang stand proudly in the void, emitting a strong breath all over, and complement each other with Shen lang. all the oppressed people can''t lift their heads.


    The ancestor of Lingyin sect regretted at this time. He never thought that a family less than a hundred years old would have such strong strength. When he decided to take the Shen family, in fact, he saw that the Shen family was not rich enough, and it was still a small family. There were not many strong people, but now he knew that it was too late.


    Look at Shen Lang, he won''t let them go.


    Lingyin sect can be said to be the first to die without success. It didn''t think about it. It didn''t win the Shen family. It has also become a stepping stone for the Shen family.


    However, in that case, he can only make the last fight. He doesn''t believe that the Shen family still has the strength to compete with the cards of his lingyinzong.


    The ancestor of Lingyin sect looked serious and took out a scroll from his arms. The scroll was golden and exuded a trace of space force around him, which was incompatible with the surrounding space.


    "Seal scroll"


    Zhang Tianling and others in the distance saw the scroll taken out by the ancestor of Lingyin sect, and their look suddenly changed.


    The seal scroll is a kind of space object, which is similar to the mustard space. However, the mustard space can only hold objects, while the seal scroll can hold some residual souls or energy.


    When the sword saint was in the southern region, the scroll of Tianzhu sword statue was actually the seal scroll, and the place where the sword Saint practiced was the space in the space scroll.


    Seeing the scroll, the sword Saint looked dignified, and then sent a message to Shen Lang: "be careful, young Lord, that scroll is a sealed scroll. It has its own space. I''m afraid there will be something unknown."


    Shen Lang nodded. As expected, he did not guess the Lingyin sect wrong. Each of the ten thousand year inheritance forces has its own cards, but Shen Lang is not too worried. There is a worry son behind him. Even if the ancestor of Lingyin sect, master Lingyin, regenerates, he may not be the opponent of yiworry son.


    Moreover, in this space scroll, there is at most a remnant soul, let alone worry.


    Shen Lang''s conjecture is well founded. If Lingyin people can resurrect like blood demons and corpse control ancestors, they will certainly not seal themselves in the seal scroll.


    The ancestor of Lingyin sect looked dignified, his palms were constantly sealed, and the seal scroll floated in front of him, just when the last seal of Lingyin sect was determined to fall.


    The seal scroll suddenly shone, and then a terrible pressure emerged.


    The scroll spread out slowly, and its front side was just facing the Shen wave.


    Seeing this scene, the sword Saint changed his look and couldn''t help yelling: "little Lord, this is the energy seal scroll. Go back."


    Shen Lang''s reaction was not slow. He had felt wrong for a long time. If there were the remnant soul of Lingyin people in the scroll, it would be like the star order of Xingchen Pavilion. There would be remnant souls coming out, rather than just prestige and no shadow.


    "Lingyin fingerprint"


    Boom!!!


    A startling palm print suddenly shot out of the scroll. The palm print covered the sky and the earth, and the whole eastern region was suddenly dark.


    As soon as the palm print appeared, the situation in the eastern region changed, the atmosphere was dignified and depressed, and the common people trembled as if they were waiting for the coming of the end.


    Shen Lang''s speed was very fast. Even when they just blinked, Shen Lang withdrew for thousands of kilometers.


    Unfortunately, Shen Lang''s speed is fast and the palm shadow is faster. Originally, Shen Lang withdrew in advance and opened a distance of tens of thousands of meters from the palm shadow, but the palm shadow unexpectedly broke through the space to pursue Shen Lang, one is outside the space and the other is within the space. How can Shen Lang be faster than the palm print.


    "Little Lord."


    Jiansheng and others suddenly changed their look when they saw Shen Lang being chased by the palm shadow.


    Shen Lang Fengshen''s leg reached the limit. The whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone, and the palm print disappeared in an instant.


    Lingyin''s big handprint is the skill of master Lingyin. It was sealed by master Lingyin when he was still alive. It was only used as a card for Lingyin sect.


    There are three palms in the seal scroll, that is, it can send out three attacks of the broken strong. Although this card is not as powerful as the blood demon sect and the corpse control sect, it is not weak for Lingyin sect to have this card. After all, Lingyin sect lost a lot of potential in ancient times. Even the broken ancestor of Lingyin did not leave a remnant soul.