After a blow, the Thunder Dragon is defeated and the black light is scattered.

Most of the sword light of Shenfeng sword array was defeated, but it barely supported and did not collapse.

The strength of the old man in black robe is beyond Shen Lang's imagination. The strength of Huashen peak is really extraordinary.

Fortunately, there is a huge amount of Yuyang Jinlei in Leize lightsaber, which has a strong restraining effect on the black robed old man's Shura sword. Otherwise, Shen Lang may not be able to take this attack so easily.

"No No way

The old man in black robe was shocked and could not accept the fact.

How could a monk in the middle of the transformation of the deity be able to take a hard hit and still be safe?

The fighting power of a monk at the peak of the ordinary God is at least two or three times that of a monk at the later stage of the God! In addition, his Shura Dao is a medium-grade Honghuang Lingbao. Although shenlang's complete set of flying swords is powerful, it can't reach the level of Honghuang Lingbao.

How could this boy turn around his great weakness in cultivation and magic weapon to compete with himself?

I didn't see it with my own eyes. I can't believe it.

"This..."

Sun Zihao also stood on the spot, seriously doubting that Shen Lang was not in the middle of the transformation.

Just as Shen Lang was fighting with the old man in black robe, LAN xian'er also made a move. She knocked out the eleven monks who were in the period of deification.

I saw that the eleven people fell directly from the sky to the ground. The body of the monks in the spirit transforming period was quite strong. They would not be killed if they fell from the sky, but some of the weak ones still fell and vomited blood.

LAN xian'er didn't take the lives of the eleven monks in the apotheosis period according to Shen Lang's command, but they were all unconscious and couldn't hinder them.

After taking care of the eleven monks, LAN xian'er came to Shen Lang with a banter on her face.

The old man in black robe has a rustic face. I feel that the situation is not good.

Shen Lang glanced at the old man in black and said contemptuously, "old man, didn't you just say that you were going to kill us? Why, why don't you talk now? "

The black robed old man's forehead was sweating. He never dreamed that the strength of the other party was so strong, so he could only gnash his teeth and say: "the Taoist friend's magic power is amazing, I'm willing to be inferior. It's just a misunderstanding. We can turn the big thing into the small one and the small thing into nothing... "

On hearing this, Sun Tzu Hao on one side was not happy and yelled: "Uncle Hei, what are you afraid of? Don't tell you you can't beat him!"

The black robed old man's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. He thinks that he can beat it or not. Don't you know?

If Shen Lang is alone, the old man in black robe still has the power to fight, but he has to face a strange LAN xian'er. He has no bottom in his heart.

"Young master, don't stimulate these two guys with words until now. Their strength is extraordinary. Even if the old slave can rush up and fight against them, there is no way to guarantee your safety. "

The old man in black robe rushed to send a message to sun Zihao.

"Black uncle, how can you grow other people's ambition and destroy your prestige? Is my grandson Hao a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Today, the city master wants to see what the boy has

Sun Zihao's face was arrogant and roared out. He didn't believe in this evil, so he immediately sacrificed his strongest magic weapon, a blue crystal sword with pale blue flame on the handle. The breath was shocking and the frost was biting to the bone.

"Little Lord, don't

The black robed old man's face changed, and he was about to stop him.

"Five colors of magic light!"

Shen Lang saw the right time, opened his mouth and spewed out a five color magic light, which hit the old man in black robe.

"Ah

The old man in black robe held his head and made a shrill scream, which made his brain tingle.

It's not so obvious to deal with the friars at the peak of spirit transforming, but it can also make the opponent lose his action power in a short time.

"Ice dragon sword, chop!"

On the other hand, Sun Tzu Hao poured a lot of spiritual power into the blue crystal sword in his hand, and split the sword into the waves.

For a moment, the sky was full of wind and snow, and countless ice dragons poured out of the blue crystal sword in his hand. There was a pale blue flame on his body, and everywhere he passed, the air condensed into ice.

The magic weapon in sun Zihao's hands is also a medium-sized treasure, otherwise he would not be able to exert such great power.

However, in Shen Lang's eyes, this degree of attack is really not worth mentioning.

With a sneer, Shen Lang continued to stir up the Shenfeng sword array, and the wave like sword light swept away towards the ice dragon.

"Boom!"

All the ice dragons were swallowed by the golden sword light, which easily resolved sun Zihao's attack.

The huge sword light trapped Sun Tzu Hao and carried out a crazy strangulation.

"Black Uncle Hei, help me

Sun Zihao was so scared that he felt numb. However, uncle Hei was still holding his head and screaming. It seemed that he had been attacked by some kind of spirit, and his combat effectiveness was zero.

LAN xian'er tied up the old man's body with the cloud swallowing lock.The huge gap of strength made sun Zihao's conceit disappear. He put up his blue crystal sword in a hurry to resist the light of the sword from all directions.

"Tao Daoyou, spare your life! You can't kill me. I'm the son of the leader of Tiannan city. If you kill me, my father Feihu will never let you go! "

Sun Zihao trembled with fright and roared hysterically.

"The young city master is hard behind the scenes, but I can't make a fuss. I won't kill you, but I can give you a big gift! "

With a cold smile, Shen Lang orders LAN xian'er to control Sun Zi Hao.

LAN xian'er immediately displays the magic realm. Under the shadow of the magic realm, Sun Tzu Hao screams and loses the ability to resist.

Shen Lang took back the Shenfeng sword array and flew directly to sun Zihao. Without saying a word, he slapped sun Zihao in the face!

"Pa!"

A crisp slap sounded.

"Ah

Sun Zihao uttered a howling cry. He spat blood and lost several of his teeth.

Where is this slap? It's just like a huge meteor hammer coming!

"This is the gift I gave you!"

Shen Lang grinned and slapped sun Zihao in the face.

It's not over.

"Pa! Pop! Bang

Shen Lang tossed his chin and palm for more than 30 years. Sun Tzu Hao's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his mouth, nose and ears gushed a lot of blood.

Sun Zihao nearly fainted. His face was filled with boundless fear. He once doubted whether his face had been slapped by the waves.

After beating Sun Tzu Hao, Shen Lang continued to beat the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe was beaten even worse. His ribs were broken and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

After finishing these things, Shen Lang and LAN xian'er tied the two unfortunate guys under a big tree with a cloud swallowing lock.

Shen Lang, LAN xian'er and the unconscious little butterfly continued to sit on the purple cloud peak and fly to the distant horizon.

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