Three crisscrossed golden straight lines flew past and exploded abruptly in mid air, turning into golden sword shadows all over the sky.

"Boom

The three golden swords collide and interweave with each other, breaking out with more powerful power. The space is crushed into a large number of dense cracks.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this shocking blow, Guixu childe and the three ghost mingzong's ghost Xiu were scared to take a breath of cold.

The power of Shen Lang's aurora chopping is no less than that of the combination peak monk.

Guixu and other four ghosts were trapped on the Naihe bridge. They were under the heavy pressure of space. They could not avoid it. They could only use their defense skills.

Prince Guixu offered a precious fan and poured spiritual power into the fan crazily. The precious fan releases a lot of white light, forming a thick crystal wall in front of the body.

The other three ghost monks put up their defense masks and tried to resist the golden sword shadow.

Although the overall strength of the ghost world monks is not worse than that of the ancient spiritual world, some treasure resources can not be compared with those of the ancient spirit world. It is very rich for a general monk to have a masterpiece of Honghuang Lingbao in the later stage of the combination.

The three ghost masters of the ghost Ming sect didn't have the pure defense type of the best Honghuang Lingbao of Guixu.

"Boom, boom!"

The dense golden sword shadow collided with the defense light shield of Guixu childe and the other three ghost Xiu. The roar came, and the four people barely resisted the attack of the Shen wave.

A strong shock back force, they back a little.

Guixu's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. The crystal barrier propped up in front of him has cracked countless cracks, reaching the edge of collapse.

Although he was extremely unwilling, Guixu childe also had to admit that Shen Lang's strength was indeed some evil sect. His defense type Honghuang Lingbao, which he urged with all his strength, could only resist Shen Lang's attack.

Baosan's defense barrier is on the verge of collapse, and it can't withstand the next attack.

"Guixu Taoist friends, the space on the Naihe bridge is too oppressive. It really limits our combat power. Let's withdraw!"

"Yes, that boy's strength is too amazing. If we continue to fight like this, we will suffer."

"It's not too late for a gentleman to avenge himself. We can stop outside the samsara mountain and kill him when he comes out of the mountain!"

The three ghost monks had already played the retreat drum, and they hastened to send a message to Guixu.

"No, it's the best time to kill the scum. If you let him go, it will be very harmful to us."

The voice has just dropped.

"Nine fire god ashes!"

Shen Lang opened his mouth and spewed out a large number of dark red flame swirls, and attacked the four ghosts including Guixu Gongzi.

"Damn it!"

Guixu childe's face twisted and yelled. He opened his mouth and spewed out a lot of green fire. The other three ghost monks also launched their own attacks.

The four attacks suppressed the nine fire god embers, and Shen Lang immediately held up the dragon scale umbrella to resist the attack.

After blocking the next wave of attacks, Shen Lang uses another Aurora strike to attack the four ghost monks including Guixu.

The crystal barrier opened by Guixu's umbrella collapsed on the spot, and the other three ghost monks were not completely able to resist the attack of Shen Lang, and were slightly injured in varying degrees.

Four of them were trapped on the Naihe bridge, neither advancing nor retreating. They were too restricted and could only be beaten passively.

Shen Lang's physical defense includes dragon scale umbrella and Hunyuan belt, spirit defense has Hunyuan bracelet and Guixu childe. The joint attack of four ghost monks can hardly cause much damage to him.

Even with some minor injuries, the Shengyang fighting Qi in the body can quickly heal Shen Lang's body.

After a while, Guixu childe and the three ghost Xiu were already scarred and covered with blood.

The three ghost monks were really beaten and lost their temper. They were frightened and called to Guixu childe: "Taoist friends of Guixu, don't be stubborn. If we continue to fight like this, we will suffer!"

The strong resentment made Guixu childe extremely unwilling. He gnashed his teeth and said, "this boy is just the peak monk of Xuxu. Most of his spiritual power is almost exhausted. If we work harder, we will surely kill him!"

The three ghost monks saw Guixu childe's face full of madness, and felt that he had gone mad. In order to revenge Shen Lang, they didn't even want his life.

Guixu childe is extremely conceited and can't bear a bit of anger. He ate the shriveled in Shen Lang's hand, and he can bear the grudge all his life.

"Return to the market, I want you to go on alone, don't pull on us!"

Three ghost Xiu was a little angry. They didn't want to give Guixu childe face again, so they turned around and ran away.

"Hey, don't run!"

Guixu childe saw that the ghost repair of the three ghost mingzong had already run away. He was stunned at first, and then he was furious.

The three guimingzong's ghost Xiu broke away from the black jade Ruyi's coverage and withstood the gravity of space. Although they escaped very slowly, they also kept a distance from Guixu."Return to the ruins, die for me!"

Shen Lang drinks violently and takes the opportunity to strike out a Aurora chop.

The shadow of the golden sword, like a huge wave, was devoured by Guixu.

Finally, a trace of panic appeared in Guixu's eyes. He opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of his own blood essence. He released a green pillar of fire with amazing power, and barely withstood the blow of the Shen wave.

After consuming my life's blood essence, Guixu's breath is gradually weakening. Finally, he is still timid and says: "Shen Lang miscellaneous, don't come out from the samsara mountain, otherwise I promise you will die miserably!"

After saying this, Guixu turned and ran away.

Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy and violent. He launched several powerful attacks one after another, but he was barely resisted by Guixu.

"Ha ha ha, old dog of Guixu, you rubbish, you mean to threaten me? If you are afraid, I can let you cross the bridge first. How about we fight alone? "

Seeing Prince Guixu a little far away, Shen Lang's face turned black and he drank loudly, trying to excite him.

Guixu wanted to turn back and fight with Shen Lang several times, but he still suppressed his anger, endured humiliation and fled from Shen Lang's sight with his injured body.

"Shit!"

Shen Lang secretly scolded, and finally beat the four guys to death, but they all ran away.

In fact, Shen Lang can go after him, but Guixu has a magic weapon that can resist the gravity of space. He may not be as fast as he is.

Moreover, he has now passed the Naihe bridge. If he goes back, he will be in danger if he bumps into a monk who enters the bridge.

After weighing the pros and cons, Shen Lang can only give up.

Put aside the hatred, the most important thing now is to find the southern flame flag!

After taking a deep breath, Shen Lang turns and walks towards the depth of samsara mountain.

At the end of the Naihe bridge is an endless wasteland. The wasteland soil is pure black, emitting a strong smell of corpse and a lot of cloudy air.

The second dangerous place in the mountain, called "samsara well", should be not far from the north of the wasteland.

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