Chapter 1649

Nine golden flying swords instantly protected the body of the Shen wave and whirled around him at high speed. Each flying sword "crackled" with a reddish gold arc, and there was a layer of mysterious silver Rune on the hilt.

"Jiuli sword array, open!"

Shen Lang used the power of thunder to stir up the Jiuli sword array. The nine golden flying swords suddenly turned into 81 sword lights.

Each sword light is like a small whirlwind of lightning. Its power is two or three times higher than that of the former Leize lightsaber. It has reached a level of horror.

Eighty one sword lights rotate at a high speed, which immediately forms a huge lightning storm. Like a tornado, they whirl around the waves, and a large number of red and gold arc rush around.

"Yuyang Jinlei!" The spirit felt the terror of the red and gold lightning, which made him feel a little scared.

Although the power of Yuyang Jinlei is average, it is the star of these demons. Generally, demons are very afraid of being infected with a ray of jade Yang and gold thunder, which will cause great damage to their demons.

"Disease!"

Shen Lang takes the initiative and immediately urges Jiuli sword array to attack.

Giant lightning tornadoes, like huge waves, are hanging towards the ghost.

"I don't know how to survive!"

Seeing that Shen Lang dared to fight with him, the seven tricks of the spirit of the devil made smoke, and an unknown black flame was directly emitted from his mouth, shooting at the flying lightning tornado.

Where the black flame passes, the space is shaking and twisting! Powerful enough to distort even space to see the exaggerated power of black flame.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion sound is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The lightning tornado formed by 81 sword light directly hit the black flame, and the cave under the ground shook violently, which is equivalent to a magnitude 10 earthquake.

The power of the black flame is extremely terrifying. It can't be compared with Leize's lightsaber striking Yuyang gold thunder, but the origin of the black flame is after all the power of yin and filth.

Among the three Yang thunder, the power of Yuyang gold thunder actually ranks at the end of the list, but the restraining effect of Yuyang gold thunder on the sneak and the magic weapon is the strongest among the three Yang thunder.

Even if the power of black flame is stronger, it is still restrained by Yuyang Jinlei.

Shen Lang increases the power output, the power of tianmang Thunderclap array on the hilt reaches the maximum level, and the power of lightning storm formed by 81 sword lights is greatly enhanced.

The dense jade sun and gold thunder gradually covered the black flame.

"Ding Ding!"

For a time, countless sword lights were like waves, which surrounded the spirit tightly. Each sword light was like a small thunderstorm whirlwind, bouncing a dense red gold arc.

"What sword array is this?" The devil's face is so ugly. How can there be so many flying swords made by Yu Yang and Lei Jing? It's a bit exaggerated!

If it's a little Yuyang and Jinlei, the Ghost won't be afraid, but it's a little scary.

"Hahaha, I thought you were a good character. It's just this kind of garbage power. How dare you be so arrogant at this level? Who gave you the courage? " Shen Lang laughed wildly, his tone was full of ridicule and contempt.

The spirit became angry and roared: "you bastard, a broken sword array wants to trap me? Dream! Dare to insult me, then I will let you know my real strength now! "

After that, the ghost took out a dark long gun from nowhere. The whole gun was full of terror, and even a layer of strange black cloud was surging at the tip of the gun.

"Magic weapon!"

The sinking wave took a breath of cold air.

Once upon a time, when he was in Penglai mountain, he was lucky to see the power of magic weapon terror once. At the beginning, the ancient devil in Penglai mountain used magic tools to directly kill half of Yunmeng fairy's life.

It may not be as powerful as Honghuang Lingbao, but it is much more powerful than the fake Honghuang Lingbao.

"Sword array, kill me!"

Shen Lang drives Jiuli sword array crazy, and the dense sword light goes to the ghost.

Although the humanoid spirit has no physical body, it can also use the spirit body to activate the magic device.

Seeing a large number of sword light coming, the ghost crazily waved a black long gun.

"Ding Ding!"

From the sound of continuous collision, the long black gun rotates at a high speed in the hands of the ghost, which easily intercepts the incoming sword light.

Even though the newly refined Leize Fen lightsaber is two or three times sharper than the original, it still can't hurt the ghost.

Especially when the ghost wields the black long gun, the whole body of the ghost is covered with black clouds. Yuyang gold lightning strike in the black cloud, just like deep mire, can't break the black cloud.

The spirit was also very surprised. He never dreamed that Shen Lang was so powerful that he could not subdue the son of a bitch for a while.

Even the great friars in the later period of Yuanying may not be able to have a few moves with themselves. It's hard for the ghost to believe that Shen Lang is just a friar in the middle of Yuanying.

Are the monks in the human world becoming more and more powerful after 100000 years?

The spirit is too lazy to think about it. It's a very humiliating thing to be beaten by the garbage in the middle of a yuan baby.

All of a sudden, he started to fight fiercely, brandishing the black long gun crazily, blocking all the sword lights at once.

Jiuli sword array can survive as long as it has spiritual power, unless the whole array is completely destroyed. After the ghost blocked the sword light, the Jiuli sword array did not collapse, but for a while, it gave the ghost a chance.

"I want to die for you, little bastard!"

The spirit is furious and directly shoots the black long gun in his hand towards the Shen wave.

"Whew!"

The long spear pierced the air and hit the deep wave chest with the force of thunder.

Where the gun goes, the space is distorted. The tip of the gun is full of black awns. It's terrible!

Enough fatal sense of crisis to make Shen Lang's whole body bristle!

Seeing that the long gun has come, it is inevitable to avoid it. Shen Lang is scared to his scalp. He immediately sacrifices the purple crystal handkerchief and frantically enters the spirit power into the purple brocade handkerchief.

"Buzz!"

The purple brocade suddenly rose to hundreds of meters wide, quickly enveloping the whole people in the waves. The huge purple and gold tortoise shadow appeared on the brocade brocade, and the defense power rose to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The black spear hit the shell of the golden tortoise. The heart of shenlang in Kam PA was shaking. He could feel the power of the black spear. He only hoped that Zijing PA could resist it!

"Roar!"

The shadow of the purple and gold giant tortoise made a heavy roar. It was only a moment when it was hit by the black long gun magic weapon. The surface of the tortoise shell "clicked" with a big crack.

"Support me!" Shen Lang talks about his voice and eyes. He frantically injects spiritual power into the brocade PA to maximize the defense of Zijing PA.

However.

"Click, click, click!"

A series of crisp noises came from the tortoise shell. There were more and more cracks on the tortoise shell. The cracks spread to the whole tortoise shell, which was about to be completely broken.