Chapter 1425

The real man of Qingyang felt the stab on his back. He suddenly looked back and couldn't help but turn pale. The dark road is not good.

Shen Lang is really not an oil-saving lamp!

"Qingyang old dog, where are you looking at?" With a sneer, Fengyue old devil waved a demon hunting gun and shot out a piece of blood fog, which swept towards Qingyang immortal.

In addition, two elders of huanzong also offered magic weapons and launched a fierce attack.

The immortal Qingyang was sweating on his forehead and was surrounded by people. He was forced to have no way to escape.

Shen Lang has pushed the sun god bow to the extreme, and the arrows on the bow string send out the firelight like the sun.

"Bang!"

The fiery red arrow shot out like a shell and turned into a three legged golden black shadow in the wind.

The flaming red gold fire on the body of the flamingo was so dazzling that the violent heat wave swept around, and the frozen land instantly melted.

After shooting this arrow, Shen Lang's face was slightly pale. The arrow almost emptied all the spiritual power in his body.

The shadow of the fire bird has already locked in the real man of Qingyang, patting the golden wings, and plundering it like thunder.

The old face of Qingyang immortal finally changed color. He quickly threw out a green jade magic weapon, propped up a blue light shield, and tried to resist the fire bird's attack.

"Hum, you can't hide from Qingyang old dog!" Fengyue old devil laughed grimly and poured his own spiritual power into his magic gun.

The blood light of the demon hunting gun is rising, which is surrounded by layers of blood mist, and emits a palpable spiritual pressure.

"Magic gun, go!"

A violent drink, the old devil of the wind and moon directly threw the long gun with dazzling blood light in his hand.

"Whew!"

The sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the air was shaking. The spear turned into a bloody shadow, and a stream of blood mist floated, pointing directly at the chest of Qingyang immortal.

The other two elders of the Huan sect also launched an attack. One threw a bone knife and the flames shot everywhere. The other flew a lotus shaped dart and rushed out a large number of purple arcs.

For a while, four yuan infantile friars including Shen Lang attacked Qingyang immortal from different directions.

The immortal Qingyang could not avoid it. He had to bite his teeth to urge green jade Ruyi to resist the attack from four directions, and the brightness of the green light shield rose.

And then.

"Boom!"

When the huge explosion came, colorful light rose to the sky, and the soil around turned into powder, and the vigorous wind like a blade swept around.

The green jade Ruyi inspired by immortal Qingyang is the top-level ancient defense treasure. He managed to defend most of the attacks with the cultivation of Yuanying in his later period.

The attack of Fengyue old devil and two Taishang elders of Hehuan sect were blocked by the green light shield, which also split several cracks.

Only the arrow shot by Shen Lang was so amazing that it broke the green light shield and hit the back heart of Qingyang immortal.

"Click!"

After the Firebird broke the shield, he took the back heart of Qingyang immortal.

Immortal Qingyang has cold hair all over his body. He can feel that the power of the Firebird is too terrible. It is possible to destroy his body!

At the critical moment, Qingyang immortal gushed a large mouthful of blood essence in his mouth, and forced to overdraw his spiritual power. Under the full urge of Yu Ruyi's defense, he again urged the burning Yang Sword to cut towards the Firebird.

There was a bang.

Qingyang immortal's impatience once again weakened Firebird's power, but it was not enough to defeat Firebird.

The Firebird weakened from the shadow into a fire red arrow, offset a little bit, and plunged into the right arm of Qingyang immortal.

"Pooh

The arrow runs through the right arm of Qingyang immortal, and the flesh and blood are scorched black.

The irascible fire spirit power quickly invades the body, and the immortal Qingyang spits out a big mouth of burning blood.

"Ah

The old face of Qingyang immortal is extremely twisted, and he screams in a shrill voice. His right arm is blackened after being hit by the arrow, and there is still a flame in his flesh and blood, which starts to spread from the upper position of his wrist bone. His flesh and blood, bones and collaterals and meridians are burning with fire, and they are turning into smoke little by little.

The arrow from the sun god's bow contains extremely terrifying fire power, which is difficult to suppress the injury with spiritual power. I'm afraid it won't be long before it spreads all over the body.

Qingyang immortal's eyes were about to crack, so he immediately took out a blood red pill from the storage ring, which was as warm as blood jade, emitting a strong smell of blood and medicine fragrance.

"Jiuzhuan huanhun pill" Shen Lang's face changed and recognized the blood jade pill.

Jiuzhuan huanhun pill is an extremely rare elixir in the Xiuzhen world, and it is also the supreme existence of high-end healing pills. This pill has a very strong ability to repair the body, and can even white bones and raw meat to reshape channels.

Even if it is a fatal wound, taking this pill has a small probability to pull the monk back from the gate of hell. If you take this pill for non fatal injuries, the curative effect is even more amazing. It can make all the wounds recover in half an hour.

The immortal Qingyang quickly put the bloody pill into his mouth, and the fire on his arm finally stopped and gradually disappeared. But the bones and collaterals burned by the fire did not recover.Healing pills are healing pills after all, and white bone and raw meat are only limited to the wounded. It is impossible to recover the bony collaterals directly burned into fly ash.

Although Shen Lang's arrow did not kill the body of Qingyang immortal, it had already destroyed one of his arms!

"Well done!" The old devil's eyes were bright and praised.

The old face of Qingyang immortal is pale. He is not only so simple as to waste an arm, but now he is full of fire and poison and has lost most of his fighting power.

If he is entangled again, his life will be in danger.

Four to one, it's impossible to win. Although Qingyang immortal feels humiliated, he cares more about his own life.

His old face turned red, and he once again spewed out a large mouthful of blood essence. At the expense of his life essence, he displayed a strange blood evasion technique.

The real man of Qingyang, shrouded in blood mist, turns into a meteor directly and escapes away from the sky. Although the speed did not reach the level of blink, it was comparable to Shen Lang's flying thunder evasion skill.

"No, don't let the old dog run away!" Fengyue old devil drank a lot, raised the demon hunting gun, and flew away towards the direction of Qingyang immortal's escape.

The other two friars also threw magic weapons.

Shen Lang's spiritual power is exhausted, and he has no ability to pursue it.

The real man of Qingyang runs faster than the mad dog. The attack from Fengyue old devil and others is defeated. He watches the real man disappear in the sky and scolds.

Xiaorou, hiding in the mountains and woods in the distance, comes back with Su Ruoxue and hands the woman to Shen Lang's hand, and then turns into a white light and flies into the spirit beast bag in his waist.

Fengyue old devil walked quickly, wiped out the bloodstain on his mouth, and hugged Shen Lang with his fist. He said, "thank you, Shen Daoyou, for your help. I will remember your kindness."

Fengyue old devil has always been arrogant and conceited. Apart from Zhang Daoling, he has never been so polite to other yuanyingqi friars. He recognized Shen Lang's amazing strength with a look of gratitude in his eyes.

"Don't thank me. I have a feud with that old dog of Qingyang." Shen Lang shook his head.

Unfortunately, the immortal Qingyang escaped. As expected, it was even more difficult to kill a great monk in the later period of Yuanying.

"Why did Su Xianzi faint? Is it OK?" The old devil glanced at Su Ruoxue who was unconscious in Shen Lang's arms and asked.

"Mental weakness." Shen Lang explained.

"This is Yunmeng pill. If you hurt spirits, you can take this pill. It has good curative effect." Fengyue old devil is well-informed. He throws a white pill directly.

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