Seeing the black dragon flying and the bursting fire pillar breaking their own defense, Shen Lang flashed a fine light, flashed his palms like lightning and flint, and drank like thunder in his mouth:

"sky Gang pure Yang Sword array!!!"

In the roar, Shen Lang uses his two palms to attack part of the remaining chaotic spiritual power and adds it to the sword space.

With the support of chaos power, the power of sword field increases greatly!

A large number of silver sword shadow and light blades instantly condense into nine huge silver hot sun. The hot sun rotates at a high speed, splashing out frightening strong light. The compressed silver sword shadow and light blade transmit the power of destroying the sky and the earth! Straight to the strong men in armor and young men in feather.

"Well Earth magic! "

The strong man in armor and the young man in feather are scared to death. They seem to see the most incredible thing in the world!

Only the legendary earth magic can master the energy to such a complicated and subtle level.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

Nine high-speed rotation of the silver sun broke through the black dragon, suppressed the burst fire column, and swallowed up the armored strong man and the young man in feather.

"No!!!"

"Please forgive me, Daoyou!"

Seeing nine rounds of hot sun coming one after another, the eyes of the strong man in armor and the young man in feather are constantly enlarged, and the hysterical howl is emitted from their mouths.

The reason why they are so frightened is because they understand the horror of the alchemy.

The power of the law of the true fairy world is different from that of the ancient spirit world. Although the half fairy can recover the body at any time, the recovery speed will be slower for half a beat than when he was in the ancient spirit world, and he is more vulnerable to the impact of the destructive force.

The destructive power of the earth magic is too strong. Once the half immortal is hit by the earth magic in the front, the soul body may not be able to recover and escape, and it will be completely torn up by the destructive power.

"Boom!"

Nine rounds of hot sun hit the strong man in armor and the young man in badminton one after another. The terrible explosion sound was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky. The silver light broke through the sky and changed the color of the heaven and the earth. The violent wind split the sky and the earth.

The two half immortal friars who didn't know their names were killed by the sky Gang pure Yang Sword array of Shen Lang, and there was no residue left!

See the strong man in armor and the young man in feather fall completely, the spirit is crushed by the silver sun, and the waves are all unexpected.

It seems that the laws of heaven and earth in the real fairy world also have a great limit to suppress the three flowers gathering top magic power. As long as the power of destruction contained in the magic power exerted by the friars is strong enough, they can directly wipe out the spirits of each other!

This is a straightforward point, suitable for the style of Shen Lang.

It's just that he accidentally killed both half immortals, and Shen Lang regretted it.

If he had known it would be like this, he should have left one person's life for soul searching. Now two half immortals are killed by themselves. Shen Lang still doesn't know the information of the ancient spirit world.

I don't want to think too much. Shen Lang takes away the two half immortal pieces and the storage ring.

After all, it's a real immortal monk. How many useful things should be found in these two half immortal storage rings.

After that, Shen waves came down from the sky to the villagers below.

"Immortal Please forgive me

The village head was so scared that he fell to his knees and kowtowed to the waves.

I can't even dream that the two immortals in Panshi stronghold would be killed by Shen Lang. The village head was dizzy and felt the disaster from the sky.

"Forgive me, immortal!"

"Xianjun, please don't kill us!"

A group of people also knelt on the ground in panic, kowtowing for mercy.

Shen Lang's face was expressionless. Although these villagers used himself, he was not interested in killing the weak.

However, the pit is on his own head, and a little lesson is still needed.

"Well, I'm not interested in killing you. Just let me search for one of you!"

Shen Lang's eyes turned to the white haired village head and said: "anyway, if you haven't lived for a few years, sacrifice yourself and complete others!"

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang drifted down, and a big hand pressed directly on the head of the village head.

"No! Don't kill me

The village head was held in his head by the waves, his turbid old eyes were round, and his mouth made a hysterical roar.

Shen Lang didn't want to kill people indiscriminately, but he thought that this person had hurt himself. If he let him go, maybe the other party would report to the "rock stronghold" later and simply capture him for soul searching.

"Ah!!!"

With Shen Lang's soul searching, the old man shivered and screamed.

The villagers nearby trembled with fear and dared not lift their heads.

Shen Lang wanted to know the origin of the rock stronghold. Unfortunately, the old man who searched his soul knew nothing about the rock stronghold. He just obeyed his orders.

After a few moments, Shen Lang finished soul searching, but he still didn't get any useful information. The village head is just a mortal, and it's almost impossible to expect from him the information of real fairyland.

Shen Lang glanced at the crying villagers and felt a little pity in his heart.

There is a sea of fire around the mountain forest. After leaving, the villagers are hard to survive.

A strong wind blows in the Shen wave, which moves the villagers to a safe place, and then floats away.

Hurriedly toward the west, Shen Lang found a barren mountain, opened up a simple cave at will, and used the candle dragon to spit out his breath to cover up the cave and his own breath.

Entering the cave, Shen Lang sat on the ground, took out the two half immortal storage rings that had just been killed, and began to count the spoils. By the way, he wanted to find some books about the real fairyland from their storage rings, so that he could understand the information about the real fairyland.

"So poor? It seems that it's not easy for monks in the fairyland. "

make complaints about the two half immortal storage rings that he killed and killed.

The highest value of the spoils is the immortal tools "huoyun Dao" and "black Awn Needle" left by the two men, and these two immortal tools belong to the low-end existence in all inferior immortal tools.

In addition, Shen Lang took out four golden crystals from the rings.

The texture of these crystals is not pure. It seems that there are some impurities in them. But when you hold them in your hand, you can feel the rich golden air flow in them, rolling like quicksand.

"The spirit of chaos!"

Shen Lang's eyes brightened. Maybe this thing is the "fairy stone" mentioned by bluestone.

Look at the texture and turbidity of the gold crystal, it should be just the inferior fairy stone.

Shen Lang is a little interested in it. He tries to absorb the chaotic aura contained in xianlingshi.

The sound of "bang" only absorbed a trace of chaotic aura, and Shen Lang felt the blood in his body burst out, as if he had beaten chicken blood, and the breath rose rapidly!