Chapter 4122

After setting up a defense barrier for Shen Lang, the masked youth turned his hand to offer a shining black spear and turned to walk slowly towards the evil monk.

The evil monk was momentarily confused. Suddenly, he had a bad premonition in his heart. His face suddenly became gloomy: "shadowless, what do you want to do?"

The young masked man approached the head of the evil monk step by step. His white hair was calm, and his whole body was full of violent and cold breath. He suddenly poured his chaotic spiritual power into the dark spear in his hand.

All of a sudden, the long black spear burst out a surprising black lightning, issued a "crackling" piercing thunder, filled with the destruction of the sky like energy!

The evil monk was shocked and angry: "Wu Ying, you are my own disciple. I treat you well and help you break through to the later stage of Luotian. What do you mean today? Don't you want to disobey me?"

"I am the chess piece in your hand and can be abandoned at any time. How can I be disobedient

The mask youth made a faint voice, and the voice was very cold. The black spear in his hand had been aimed at the head of the evil monk, and the opportunity to kill him came out.

The evil monk turned pale and exclaimed, "shadowless, don't do stupid things! As long as you submit to me honestly, I will take care of you and let you be promoted to the realm of Da Luo in the future. Wouldn't it be so happy if you could be promoted to Da Luo

The masked youth remained unmoved and kept pressing towards the evil monk step by step. The evil monk was extremely flustered. If it was normal, he would not be afraid of his own disciple. In his eyes, the other side was just a humble servant. He had been under the blood curse for a long time and could easily be wiped out easily.

But now, his soul is hurt too much by the fire point shot by Shen Langgang, and his soul power is so weak that he can hardly display any magic power, even the blood curse.

"Before, Zhiyuan's soul will return to the original state, and let you return to the original state after practicing the Dharma."

Flustered under the evil monk, had to try to stabilize their own "Pro disciple.". At this point, the masked youth stopped a little and said to himself, "in the past, I was bewitched by you for your words, and I was a slave for many years. I was humble and humiliated, and I was willing to degenerate. Nowadays, although you can't raise your head in front of your best friend, you can't continue to degenerate

"It's ridiculous that I have fallen to this day because of your unfulfilled promise. I think it's really sad. It's a good time for my best friend to destroy you. It's also a way to save some dignity

As soon as the voice fell, the dark spear in the mask youth's hand, carrying endless black lightning, suddenly attacked the evil monk's head on the ground with the momentum of penetrating the sky.

"No!" The evil monk tried to release the energy in the damaged soul body because of his broken eyes. However, the energy in his body was extremely disordered and could not be released in a very short time. His pupil was constantly enlarged and he watched his head hit by a long black shot.

"Bang

The black spear hit the head of the evil monk, the explosion of thunder made people temporarily deaf, and the terrible black lightning rushed in all directions.

Bound by the Dragon rope, Shen Lang relies on the blood color barrier outside the chain to avoid the impact of explosion.

Looking at the scene, Shen Lang was also a little confused. Because his soul was severely burned, his consciousness was very unclear, and he thought he had seen an illusion.

After a blow.

"Ah

A scream that could pierce the tympanic membrane came out of the evil monk's mouth. The head of the evil monk shot by the black long shot bounced back and forth in the hall of the Hades palace, and finally rolled to the feet of the masked youth.

The head of the wounded monk was covered with blood, which seemed to be in a mess, but there was no fatal injury.

The facial expression of the masked youth was not unexpected. He also knew that this level of attack could not completely kill the evil monk.

But the evil monk's state was at the end of his strength, and the masked youth didn't think he could last long.

The masked youth stepped on the bloody face of the evil monk, raised his black spear in his hand and stabbed him straight into the eyebrow of the evil monk's head.

"Boom

There was another piercing explosion, and the black lightning from the point of the spear, like a waterfall, engulfed the head of the evil monk.

"Ah

The evil monk howled bitterly. His soul was hiding in the center of his brow. The masked youth caught his weakness and attacked his brow.

Suddenly, the black spear poked the evil monk's eyebrow into a blood hole the size of a fingertip.

"Tut!"

The masked youth smacked his lips. Although the evil monk only retained his soul, his head was made from the skull of an ancient demon sealed in Heiyu mountain, which was extremely hard.

It was very difficult for him to destroy his head.

Fortunately, hardship does not mean that we can't do it. The masked youth is still sure that he can kill the evil monk, but it will take some time.Even if the head of the evil monk is hard, he will not be able to withstand the endless attacks!

The masked youth repeatedly urged the black spear in his hand to stab the head of the evil monk again and again. Each time, with the sound of the explosion of lightning, the terrible destructive force bombarded the evil monk's face.

After a few decades of rest, the original handsome cheek of the evil monk has become full of holes and blood holes, which is terrible to see!

The evil monk who suffered from the great damage fell into a complete madness, and his anger in his heart had already risen to the extreme. He roared like a madness: "shadowless, you traitor, you want to kill me? It depends on whether you have this ability or not

The evil monk knew that he would die if he went on like this. In his rage, he just risked his life. He did not hesitate to burn his own spirit. In his bloody mouth, nose and ears, endless blood colored light streamed out, and he rushed to kill the masked youth. The masked youth, who felt the great threat, quickly turned the black spear with his right hand and tried his best to infuse chaos spiritual power into the spear, so that the spear released black lightning like a river and sea to resist the blood light coming from the attack.

At the same time, the masked youth spared his left hand to exert a lot of soul power, which turned into a black hole vortex like array to resist the blood light energy released by the evil monk.

"Boom! Boom!"

The fierce roar and explosion lasted for dozens of days. The masked youth tried his best to resist the magic power released by the burning spirit of the evil monk. Fortunately, the evil monk was seriously damaged and his energy was disordered, so he could not use the more powerful golden immortal skill. He could only rely on releasing the most basic spirit body energy to create a simple magic attack. His power was naturally limited.

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