"Be careful, Taoist. This man's spirit attack is very strange!" Cang LAN he, who was bathed in blood all over, had a big heart, and quickly drank a warning to Shen Lang.

As soon as the voice fell, black clouds gathered over Gao Xie's head.

For a moment, dense ghosts gushed out of the black cloud, and the ghost was so angry and angry that a large number of ghosts cried and howled, which was particularly creepy.

Shen Lang's eyes shrank. As expected, there are some evil sects. Generally speaking, powerful ghosts have entities. Those without entities are low-level ghosts.

However, the ghosts flying in front of Shen Lang's eyes can make him feel cold hair and fear instinctively.

The drum sound can have a great deterrent effect on the spirits of the monks in the period of transforming the gods. As for the ghosts, the virtual shadows should be a kind of phantom, which will produce a kind of magic power equivalent to the blood spirit.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Gao Xie is beating the drum face crazily. Every time he knocks, there is a huge amount of spiritual power flowing into the drum.

The fierce ghosts in the dark clouds came out of the sky and swept away towards the waves.

"Yi Sheng Zhen Jun curse!"

While maintaining the Shenfeng sword array, Shen Lang tied up an arc-shaped handprint in his hands and recited the obscure incantation of Yi shengzhenjun in his mouth.

"Buzz, buzz!"

Soon, a dazzling blue Rune mark floated around Shen Lang's body. The rune mark was mysterious and mysterious. It was made of spiritual power and floated around him like a wisp of ghosts.

The incantation of Yi Sheng Zhen Jun forms an iron wall to protect Shen Lang's whole body.

The evil wind drum blows out a large number of ghost shadows, bumps into the blue runes condensed in front of Shen Lang's body, and makes a shrill roar!

"Boom!"

As soon as the blue Rune touches the ghost's shadow, it will destroy all the ghost's shadow and turn it into nothingness.

"This It's impossible

Gao Xie watched the evil wind blow out of the ghost virtual shadow was easily killed by the blue Rune around Shen Lang, his heart was extremely shocked, showing an incredible expression.

The evil wind drum blows out the ghost shadow, which belongs to a special spirit body. It can attack the spirit of the friars, and its ability is extremely amazing. Even the friars in the early stage of the transformation of the God did not have much resistance.

Although the spirit attack of the evil wind drum is not enough to directly kill the spirit of the monks in the transformation period, it is also enough to make the monks in the initial stage of the common God completely lose their fighting power and become walking dead in a short time!

As the inheritance treasure of Longyuan Gaojia, the evil wind drum is famous. It is almost invincible except for a few kinds of Honghuang Lingbao which can defend against the attack of spirits.

The other side didn't even offer a magic weapon. He killed those ghosts by a strange method. Gao Xie couldn't accept this scene for a moment, and his heart was full of fear.

All the monks who defended the Dharma for him were also in a panic, and the secret way was not good.

Canglan crane, Shuiling kite and Hailong python, who are still attacking in the sword formation, are stunned. They think that the strength of the white robed human friars is beyond their imagination.

"Evil wind, kill me!"

Gao Xie's face is ferocious. Some of them don't believe in evil. They beat the drum face crazily to push the evil wind to the extreme!

Deafening drum sound, space seems to be shaking.

"Ouch, ouch!"

In the dark cloud above Gao Xie's head, the ghost shadows suddenly increased, like a huge wave, sweeping towards the heavy waves. Countless shrill and frightening roars resound through the world, and the sharp sound makes the eardrum tingle.

There is a trace of irony in Shen Lang's mouth, and the evil wind blows this level of spirit attack, which Yi Sheng Zhenjun's curse can easily resist. Even if the attack is increased ten times, it will not threaten itself at all.

The blue Rune around his body suddenly releases a dazzling blue light.

It seems that countless flying ghosts are extremely afraid of the light released by those blue runes, and they are scared to fly back to the black cloud above Gao Xie's head.

When Gao Xie saw this scene, his eyes almost fell off. He thought to himself, damn, why don't these ghosts listen to him?

In a twinkling, all the ghost virtual shadow flew back to the black cloud above Gao Xie's head, never dare to come out again.

Gao Xie is sweating all over his head. No matter how he beats the evil wind drum, the ghost is unwilling to come out.

"Don't knock. Your trick doesn't work for me!" Shen Lang sneered.

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang sacrificed his son's and mother's Dragon and Phoenix rings, one big and one small, and turned them into gold fire dragons and gold fire phoenixes with a body length of 1000 meters.

"Hiss!"

Seeing that Shen Lang offered another piece of holy treasure, Gao Xie felt numb and took a cold breath. He had never met such a terrible person!

Up to now, if you still have a hard time with the other party, I'm afraid you won't want to go back.

Gao Xie stopped beating the evil wind drum and said with trembling: "Tao Daoyou, we have no grievances. Can we let me go? As long as you spare my life, I'd like to offer you my storage ring. Except for the evil wind drum, all the treasures of my Longyuan Gao family can be given to you! "Shen Lang sneered. He had killed enough monks of the apotheosis period and collected countless booty. How could he lack such things. Even if the evil wind blows, the waves are not so hot.

"Spare your life, Taoist friend. I'd like to offer you my storage ring, too!"

"Taoist friends are so powerful that we have to obey them and spare our lives."

"We have eyes and don't know Taishan. Don't be cruel, Daoyou!"

Seeing that Gao Xie actually surrendered, the monks of Huashen period who resisted the attack for Gao Xie were so flustered that they had no intention of fighting and begged for mercy one after another.

Shen Lang doesn't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but these guys are monks of the apotheosis period. Even if they dare not take revenge on themselves, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not threaten the people around them in the future.

After walking in Xiuzhen world for so long, Shen Lang gradually honed his fierce and resolute character.

No future trouble!

"I gave you a chance before, but you didn't cherish it. Now you want to beg for mercy? It's too late Shen Lang said indifferently.

As soon as the voice falls, Shen Lang tries his best to activate the Shenfeng sword array and control the dragon and Phoenix rings of his son and mother to attack.

The overwhelming sword light was strangled to the rest of the monks, and the magic spirit of one dragon and one phoenix also burst out the golden light of the sun and attacked the group of monks.

"Let's go, too!"

Cang LAN crane suddenly drinks, and the other two demons cooperate with Shen Lang and launch a fierce attack.

"Boom boom!"

Under the double attack of the Shenfeng sword array and the dragon and Phoenix ring, three monks of the Shenhua period were immediately destroyed. In a series of explosions, their bodies were turned into pieces and killed on the spot.

Now there are only four monks who are still struggling. Facing the endless net of Shenfeng sword array, there is no suspense about the situation.

Gao Xie even tried to blow himself up, but he was bound by the Dragon lock that Shen Lang had raised again and strangled to death.

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