"Buzz!"

The whole valley burst into a roar.

Then, the stone wall in front of the Shen wave was covered with a layer of gray light, like ripples, rippling around.

The scene in front of us changed into a huge cave in the valley. The inside of the cave was dark, and the cold wind was blowing. It was gloomy and weird.

An old man with a thin black robe flew out of the cave and stormed at the Shen wave outside the cave, saying: "where are the young people, dare to be unrestrained in front of the master!"

Shen Lang glanced at the old man, who was thin and withered. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was full of awe.

It's unbelievable that the man in front of him has the accomplishments of the middle period of Yuanying! No wonder it's so presumptuous.

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly, thinking that his luck was too good. He rarely takes the initiative to find other people's troubles, but he meets the friars in the middle of Yuanying. We should know that there are not many friars in the whole Yunjian continent.

The skinny old man glanced at the eyes and the waves, with a disdainful expression on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "it's just a friar in the early days who killed a blood soul zombie of my Lord. It's a blessing that I didn't bother you. How dare I come to see you to die!"

Seeing that the other side spoke so rudely, Shen Lang was a little upset and said, "I am the same monk as you. You are so rude. It's too much."

The skinny old man said grimly, "boy, you really think you are a character. I've heard from the friar of the first baby period in Beilu, and you'll be named soon. "

"Shenlang of Tianquan sect." Shen Lang says not cold but not light.

"Tianquanzong? Hahaha, isn't that the garbage sect at the bottom of the list? " The skinny old man smiled contemptuously and said: "Tianquan clan, I only know two friars named Jiang and Lu. When did one more friar named Shen come?"

Shen Lang's heart was already filled with anger. This old man is a bit too presumptuous.

"What kind of friar are you?" he asked? I've heard of the friars of the first infant period in daidamen, Beilu. I've never seen you before. "

Shen Lang has just had a baby. Naturally, he is not familiar with the monks of Beilu. However, Shen Lang has seen the portraits of the monks of Beilu several times. At least he can recognize all the monks of Beilu, unless they are long-term reclusive monks.

The thin old man was very strange at present. Shen Lang carefully recalled for a while and concluded that he had not seen the man's portrait.

"Who said that he was the friar of Beilu?" Jie Jie, a thin old man, smiled and threatened: "you don't need to talk much nonsense, boy. My place of seclusion is not where you come and go if you want. If you want to leave here alive, please hand over the storage ring. I will let you go as soon as I am happy! "

Hearing this, Shen Lang was furious, and his mouth twitched slightly: "you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue! Shen didn't want to fight with you, but you forced me, so don't blame me for being rude. "

"Waste, you dare to shout with me and die for me!"

The old man was very gloomy and didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He threw a black leather bag at his waist into the air.

"Roar!"

Countless low and strange roars came, more than 20 zombies came out of the black bag, one by one with two horns, red all over, full of ferocity.

The skinny old man let out more than 20 blood and soul zombies at the top of jiedan in one breath, which made Shen Lang take a breath of cold air.

How can this man feed so many flesh and soul zombies?

For ordinary friars in the early days of the first baby, a blood soul zombie is still very easy to deal with, but there are more than 20 zombies coming at once. Even if they can suppress these zombies, they have to peel themselves.

What's more, these zombies seem to be just the pet of each other.

Shen Lang did not dare to neglect. He offered nine Leize Fen lightsabers in one breath. They whirled around his body at high speed. The golden sword was still "crackling" with electric arc.

"Roar!"

More than 20 flesh and soul zombies, like mad dogs, rushed towards the waves, and their breath was extremely violent.

"Jiuli sword array!"

With a murmur of Shen Lang, the nine Leize lightsabers around Shen Lang soared to the sky and turned into meteors. They revolved around Shen Lang for 100 meters at a very fast speed.

Fast even the divine sense can't catch the position of sword light.

Shen Lang double points to the formula of one pinching nine Li sword array. The sword light in the air is divided into three parts and three parts into nine parts. The original nine sword lights suddenly become ninety-nine eighty-one sword lights!

The dense sword light is like a shining golden meteor, covering the waves in the meteor.

"Sword array!?"

The skinny old man, who had disdained a sneer, could not help gaping at the strange scene and showing an incredible expression.

Sword array is a very complicated thing. The sword array in the cultivation world is usually used to trap enemies, and at least five or six people are needed to set it.

At present, I don't know what strange skill I have cultivated, but I can set up a sword array with my own strength, which makes the eyes of the skinny old man fall off quickly.

Jiuli sword array is only the initial simple version of Tiangang sword array, which is operated by nine flying swords and belongs to a small sword array. But the power has reached an appalling level.

Two flesh and soul zombies are about to rush into the range of sword array.

"Yes!"

As soon as the two zombies touched the range of the sword array, they were torn apart by several sword lights. They were killed instantly. The red gold arc was still bouncing on the blood and blood, and the smoke was thick.

"Disease!"

Shen Lang pushes the sword array with all his strength, and a lot of sword light around him, like lightning storm, goes to hang in the blood soul zombie group.

"Boom!"

A large number of sword lights interweave, a red and gold arc falls, a light, there are six or seven blood and soul zombies are destroyed, the body is turned into meat, it's terrible.

"Yuyang Jinlei!"

Shriveled old man roared, a trace of panic in his eyes.

Yuyang Jinlei is the killer of these ghost friars! It's unimaginable that a friar in the early days of Yuanying could not only sacrifice sword array, but also release such powerful Yuyang gold thunder.

I'm afraid that in a few seconds, all of his hard-working flesh and soul zombies will be hanged by this strange sword array. The old man was pale and blue, and immediately threw out a silver chain.

"Whew!"

The silver chain, like a long snake, went towards the waves with the power of thunder.

"Be careful, young master. This is the ancient treasure binding spirit lock!" Xiao Rou sends a message to Shen Lang in panic.

In ancient times, lingsuo was a famous ancient treasure. In ancient times, there were many ancient treasures that were made in batches, because they were very practical, and the lingsuo was one of them, and its popularity was very high.

The withered and thin old man knows that Shen Lang has Yuyang and Jinlei. He feels that even if he uses some ghost tricks, the effect will not be the same. I want to hold the waves first.