Chapter 1422

"I will not kill you today, son of a bitch named Shen Qingyang real person is furious, he has been extremely angry, no longer calm in the past.

As soon as the roar fell, immortal Qingyang offered a huge red sword, which contained the power of the highest Yang. It was like a rainbow running through the sun. The sword was shining with the light of flint, and its spiritual power was compelling.

Immortal Qingyang is also a powerful Jian Xiu. This red sword is his own magic weapon, named Zhuoyang sword.

Just as real Qingyang was about to launch an attack on Shen Lang, the old devil of Fengyue quickly sacrificed his own magic weapon, demon hunting gun.

As soon as the bloody spear was several tens of meters long, it stopped in front of the real person Qingyang. The tip of the spear was cold, and the blood mist was surging, which sent out a frightening smell.

"Old strange Qingyang, as the deputy leader of the South army, you are not ashamed to fight with a friar in the early Yuan Dynasty! Your opponent is this seat. " The old devil's white face showed a trace of bitterness.

With that, the wind moon old devil's right hand surged up the gray evil spirit, condensed a huge white bone claw, like lightning towards the real Qingyang.

Real Qingyang was surprised and angry, and immediately urged the burning sun sword to fight back.

It's official.

Shen Lang's reaction speed is the fastest. He immediately urges the Jiuli sword formation to form 81 sword lights and attack the Kuangyan.

"Damn it."

Crazy burning venerable heart secretly scolds, Shen Lang this son of a bitch really wants to take his knife.

The eighty-one sword light driven by the waves came too fast, and master Kuang Yan felt a little numb. He had seen the power of this sword array before.

Unless it's the top defense ancient treasure, it's hard to resist the attack of this boy's sword array.

Forced helpless, crazy inflammation Zun had to open his mouth to spray out a large group of purple flame. He puffed out all the six Yang fire that had been warm for many years.

As soon as the fire of the six Yang came out, the terrible heat wave made the air slightly distorted.

After all, it's the master's skill. The power of Liuyang Shenhuo is amazing. The big purple fire rose in the wind, turned into a huge flame storm, and hit the 81 sword light.

"Boom!"

There was a huge dull noise, explosions all around, and a lot of purple fire spread.

The suffocating heat wave turned the forest into a piece of fly ash and coke. The heat wave spread all the way to kilometers away, causing forest fires.

The flame of the six Yang spurted by Kuang Yan defeated 81 golden lights. Those terrible purple fires almost burned the waves, and only by the power of sky blue god sand could they defend them.

As soon as Shen Lang's eyebrows were lifted, he underestimated Kuang Yan. This guy has some strength. But he is not so flustered, the six Yang spirit fire of this old thing is certainly not endless.

The fire of terror power makes the other friars in Yuan Dynasty dodge and retreat one after another.

"What are you still doing? Give it to me!" The old devil of Fengyue roared at the two friars of Hehuan sect in Yuanying period.

"Yes

Two elders of Hehuan sect offered magic weapons one after another and launched a fierce attack on the three early Yuanying elders in Nanlu. Su ruoshue also participated in the battle group.

The fight was imminent, and soon reached the white hot stage.

The fighting among the monks in Yuan Dynasty was earth shaking, not to mention group fighting.

The fighting between the two sides was in full swing, and the forest area of 1000 meters turned into a desolation. All kinds of explosions came, and the ground was full of large and small pits.

Thousands of kilometers away, surrounded by a raging fire, the sight, a mess.

Apart from looking fierce at first, Kuangyan was almost beaten by the waves and retreated step by step.

A few days ago, he overdrawn his spiritual power. Now he can't push the Liuli lamp any more. Now he can only rely on Liuyang Shenhuo.

But the problem is that his six Yang fire is not an endless flame, but a kind of consumption. In the heart of the Kuang Yan Zun, the flesh aches incomparably. It takes more than ten years for the consumed six Yang fire to form again.

Although the amount of Liuyang spirit fire he releases now is sufficient, every time he goes back and forth with the waves, the whole flame will consume a little.

The longer the delay, the worse for him. The main reason is that shenlang's Jiuli sword array is too powerful, which accelerates the consumption of Liuyang Shenhuo.

Seeing that the situation is not good, an old man with green robes from Ziyun palace comes to help Kuangyan, and they work together to deal with Shen Lang.

If so, the waves still have the upper hand.

Although the lack of Yuyang Jinlei weakened the overall power of the sword array, it was still terrible.

There are waves holding them down. The pressure of Su Ruoxue and the two elders of Hehuan sect has dropped sharply. They are three against two and naturally have the upper hand.

Qingyang real man, who is fighting with Fengyue old devil, has a gloomy face.

What he worried most happened. Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, was the one who hit the odds! It can't be explained by common sense.

Immortal Qingyang thought that Shen Lang was seriously injured and his fighting power would be greatly reduced, but he never thought that this boy had nothing to do with it.Even if nothing happened, the key is that the boy's strength is too incredible.

"It's not good to go on like this!" Real Qingyang is in a state of turmoil.

The most exciting thing is the old devil of wind and moon. At the beginning, he thought that he could only fight against Qingyang at most, but he didn't expect that Shen Lang was so brave that he could still keep the upper hand with his own strength.

"Well, Taoist friend Shen Lang, I owe you a big favor today!" The old devil said with a loud smile.

Shen Lang responded: "Fengyue Daoyou, let me kill this crazy old dog first, and then help you kill that Qingyang old dog together."

In a word, let Qingyang real brain green brain storm, angry shout: "ignorant children, I will let you know soon, annoy me the end!"

The old man of Qingyang has a very fierce face. He parries the attack of the old devil and says something.

"Luan que Yin, now!"

As soon as the roar fell, a jade seal floated in the palm of the real man Qingyang. The light was shining everywhere, and there was a mysterious golden Rune mark on it.

"It's a spiritual inscription!" Shen Lang's eyes shrink.

"Shen Lang, this Phoenix seal is a famous magic weapon of Nanlu. Be careful!" Su Ruoxue, who is still fighting, suddenly sends a message to the waves.

"Mr. Shen Lang, you can concentrate on your side. I'll give you old Qingyang dog."

The face of Fengyue old devil is very dignified. He also has words in his mouth. A string of water blue bells appear on his white wrist, and there is a layer of spirit inscription on the surface.

"Tianshui bell!" There was another shock in Shen Lang's heart.

After spending some time in Beilu, he also heard about some of the top magic weapons of Beilu sect.

Hehuan sect also has a fake Honghuang Lingbao named "Tianshui bell", which is extremely sharp. It is estimated that it is the blue bell offered by the old devil of Fengyue.

Tianshui bell has a high degree of imitation, reaching the same level as Luan sparrow printed glass cup.

Generally, magic weapons like lingdang have special abilities, but tianshuiling is just the opposite. It is a single attack magic weapon with five elements water attribute.

It takes a huge amount of spiritual power to activate the fake Honghuang Lingbao. It seems that the old devil of Fengyue is also free.

With him in front of him, Shen Lang put down his heart and began to attack Kuangyan and the old man with green robes.

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