"Hiss!"
The Mahayana old man wearing a hairpin showed a trace of pain on his face and immediately retracted his huge palm into a normal palm.
I saw a large amount of blood gushed out of the right palm of the old man. There was a hollow wound in the palm, which was injured by Shen Lang!
"This No way
Seeing that he did not make any achievements, he was also injured by the other party. The old man could not believe his eyes.
How can a monk in the period of integration have such a strong strength?
Seeing that Shen Lang could really hurt the Mahayana monks, several princes and girls of the Kyushu emperor family were really shocked. They could not think of any words to describe Shen Lang.
"Ha ha ha ha, the Mahayana monk of the ghost Ming sect, I don't think that's so!"
Shen Lang roared with laughter, and the nine swords of the stars whirled around him, just like a rainbow colored halo.
Hearing the piercing laughter, the old man of the jade hairpin became angry and angry.
"Looking for death!"
Another old man with white hair was angry and was about to make a move.
Shen Lang sarcastically said: "the two elders are really good skills. How can we even use two enemies and one to deal with a small combined monk of mine? I'm not afraid to laugh off other people's big teeth when it comes out? "
Speaking these words is purely to stimulate the old man of the jade hairpin.
Shen Lang also has self-knowledge. Depending on his strength, he may be able to fight against a monk in the early stage of Mahayana, but at most he has a fight with a Mahayana in the early stage. If he meets two people, he will definitely die.
If you can defeat a Mahayana friar first and then face another Mahayana monk, even if you are defeated, you will have a good chance of escaping.
"Elder martial brother, please step down and let me personally kill this yellow haired child who knows nothing about heaven and earth!"
The old man of the jade hairpin stopped in front of the old man with white hair, and his anger in his heart had swelled to the extreme. His face twisted and said, "yellow haired child, if you don't tear you into pieces today, I don't deserve to be the ancestor of the ghost Ming clan!"
As soon as the words fell, the old man of the jade hairpin pushed out his palms with a gloomy face. Two black pillars of fire poured out from the palms, which hit the Shen waves with lightning and thunder.
"Hiss!"
Shen Lang's body was covered with cold hair, and the black flame was extremely terrifying. If he relied on other magical powers, he would be unable to resist it.
There is only one type of sword that Shen Youtong can face at the present stage. Turning into a golden eye stone ape may be stronger, but there are huge hidden dangers.
He would not do so unless he had to.
"Jiuyou sword array, block it for me!"
With a burst of drinking, Shen Lang's nine swords of heaven and stars all over his body broke up the original space, forming a round sword shadow space, which was used by Shen Lang as a shield and blocked in front of him.
"Boom, boom!"
The terrible black pillar of fire bombarded the sword shadow space, sending out the fierce roar one after another, and the space was blasted out with holes.
Seeing Shen Lang's uncanny ability to resist his own ghost fire, the old man of jade hairpin was shocked First, and then his face was extremely ferocious: "I want to see how long you can hold on to it!"
As a monk of Mahayana period, the old man of jade hairpin can naturally see that Shen Lang's magic power has a strong power to change the space, and even some shadow of the mysterious realm. It can be said that it is incredible!
The old man of jade hairpin can't believe that it is really Xuanyu, but such a powerful magic power must be supported by extremely huge spiritual power! He decided that the boy would not last long.
Shen Lang tried his best to hold up the sword shadow space and constantly resisted the attack of the pillar of fire. Occasionally, a few black flames splashed on his body, which were all resisted by the Hunyuan air mask condensed in front of him.
After a half minute's stalemate, the old man's face began to darken. He thought it was a strange thing that a monk in the right period could not have such great spiritual power.
He has never seen Shen Lang absorb the Yin spirit power in the air. How can this boy hold on to now?
Niu fengfu'er and others are also stunned. It's hard to imagine how Shen Lang did it.
The more powerful Shen Lang is, the more jealous he is. He would like these two monks in Mahayana to kill Shen Lang!
The black robed old man beside him was so shocked that he was waiting for the best opportunity. Once Shen Lang's life is threatened, he will certainly give a helping hand to make the boy grateful. At that time, the Tiangui people will be able to make friends with him.
Before that, the black robed old man still wanted to see the strength of Shen Lang, and the disciple he taught was against the heaven!
"Boom, boom!"
The sound of explosion and roar is still going on, and the sword shadow space is still as solid as a rock, and it continues to resist the Tianyin ghost fire released by the old man of jade hairpin.
Shen Lang can hold on, but his face is a little ugly.
Although the physical fitness of the five elements brought him a steady stream of spiritual power, but his cultivation was only in the initial stage. The spiritual power recovery of the five elements body was slightly less than the spiritual power consumption to maintain the operation of Jiuyou sword array.
Jiuyou sword array is powerful, and the spiritual power consumed is also terrible. Shen Lang can only extract nine colors of divine light from time to time and convert them into spiritual power to supplement consumption."Master, it seems that your magic power is not enough. Why don't you try a stronger one?" Shen Lang sneered.
The old man with a jade hairpin has a livid face. This boy has been holding on for so long. He has not done anything at all. On the contrary, he has made a mockery of himself with ease, which makes him extremely embarrassed.
"Blood shadow God needle!"
The old man of the jade hairpin drank violently and offered his own magic weapon.
Suddenly, 108 long red needles were floating in front of him. Each needle was about half a meter long. There was a strange blood flame on the tip of the needle, which contained terrible power. The space was burned out with holes.
The old man didn't want to use his own magic weapon. If you want to deal with a monk in the period of fitness, you have to use the magic weapon of your own life, which will make you feel powerless.
But the boy's strength is too weird. In order to make a quick decision, the old man of jade hairpin can only attack with all his strength!
The old man of the jade hairpin put a lot of spiritual power into the 108 blood colored needles. The 108 long needles turned into dense blood colored silk threads, which crushed the space, and even spread the shocking blood poison fire.
"Kill!"
As the old man of the jade hairpin drank violently, the blood colored silk thread weaved into a big net and shot away towards Shen Lang.
"Jiuyou sword array!"
Shen Lang's heart was startled, and he urged the sky star nine swords to attack.
"Boom
The sword shadow space formed by the nine swords of Tianxing collides with the blood colored net, and the sound of exciting collision resounds through the sky.
After being hit by the sword shadow space, the bloody net disintegrates.
When Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, the sudden change was born!
Although the blood color net disintegrated, it was re transformed into 108 long blood colored needles. Countless blood needles flew out of the shadow space of the sword and directed straight to Shen Lang.
"No!"
Shen Lang's hair bristled up all over his body. He had no time to take back the Jiuyou sword array, so he had to turn his hand to offer the Hunyuan golden sword.
"Aurora chopping!"
With a roar, Shen Lang's Hunyuan gold sword turned into an illusion and waved it madly. At the same time, he split 30 swords in succession!
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