Chapter 261

"It seems that Zhao Daoyou is finished."

Surrounded by fengnu and Green Mei, the head of the gate of the green water gate, and other small monks sighed in their hearts and made a judgment.

Whether it is the white tiger clan and players in their hearts are not good things, it is best to be able to lose both, die together is the best outcome.

However, it is also necessary to consider the Tianmo sect. Only after these large numbers of all of them are destroyed can they devour their bodies and grow into real ones. Only then can they become Yuanying friars who have lived for thousands of years.

Unfortunately, all of these can only exist in the heart of the dream just, before seeing the hope, we must be cautious and dare not go beyond the minefield.

In contrast, these seemingly pitiful and weak extraterritorial demons are immortal and have countless opportunities to come back, which is really enviable and envious.

On the surface, there is Shen Lang, the golden elixir who holds the magic weapon of his life, thunders. Secretly, there is a golden elixir peak who is suppressed by divine sense. There are also several powerful golden elixir friars standing on the side. Even if there are original thousand troops, they can help, but there is no hope.

At this time, Zhao Shi, who was in the middle of the surrounding network, suddenly opened his mouth gently: "start."

Shen Lang and his son are stunned. Do you want to start? What do you do?

in the moment of Zhao Shi's speaking, all the kings of the original army and Zhou Bi Lake moved together, showing their own magic of all kinds of life. The tender grass of Zhou Bi lake, the crown of the night bone of the white bone, the phoenix tree's leaves and so on, all of them shine together with each other, emitting a great breath of unimaginable power to those who repair the gas.

What's more important is that Guanghua has different forms and structures, and the threat is just Ning Zhen state. However, when it contacted with the dark evil Qi of the original thousand armies, it changed into a delicate and dangerous whole, and formed the unimaginable power of Ning Zhen Jing friars.

There was a simple black square sky painting halberd in the hands of the original thousand army. It did not say much. It took the power of the kings of the southern region to chop it hard to form a colorful sword. The aura of heaven and earth spontaneously responded and increased the blow to an extremely powerful level. The Golden elixir was also afraid of it.

Shen Lang's face showed a look of panic. When he attacked Zhao Shi with his own magic weapon, he was most vulnerable. However, the means of protecting his life given by his father could not resist such a powerful blow.

If it is outside, Shen Lang will surely die.

But here, although those small Zong Jindan could not help Shen Lang, Shen Junlin was also held for a moment, unable to make strength, but there are still some hands.

"Sword Lake Taoist brother!" Shen Junlin's divine sense transmission speed is very fast. "Extraterritorial demons are born cheap species. They should be exterminated. They should not have been given any chance!"

In his heart, the murderous intention soared. With the unified operation of these foreign demons, he knew that their means of differentiation and threat had become a joke.

Tianming, who had been quietly beside him, was excited to see this. After this act of collective rebellion by foreign demons, they could not accept foreign demons. Although the process was not very good, the task of exterminating extraterritorial demons was finally completed.

The sword Lake nodded slightly. A green handle, not metal, was like a flying sword carved from a whole maple branch. The green light of the sword flashed. It looked fierce and powerful. The colorful light of the sword was instantly cut off, and there was no wave.

"Ridiculous!"

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhao Shi with sarcastic eyes. He was filled with despair and then turned into a mass of meat paste.

To Shen Lang's surprise, he just smiles at him when he is in a desperate situation. Then he explodes with a bang, and his flesh and blood explode all over the sky. In the next moment, his magic weapon, the white tiger sword formed by the white jade seal, pours into the air. So does his father's divine sense.

"Suicide?" Shen Lang and his son are stunned at the same time, feeling dreamy and incredible. In order to avoid being killed by the enemy, they commit suicide?

"no, lang'er, be careful!" Shen Junlin suddenly turned pale.

At the next moment, around shenlang, in the place where Zhao Shi passed by, tiny red dots, like dust, suddenly lit up red light. From small to large, they turned into countless inch sized red swords and stabbed at Shen Lang, making people unable to open their eyes.

The red sword Qi is dense and dense. I don't know how long it has been accumulated. The sword Qi turned into a tiny form, and even many powerful Jindan friars on the scene have concealed it from the past. It is Zhao Shizhan, the peak of Qi refining, who reveals his Kendo accomplishments far more than that of Jindan.

In a twinkling of an eye, Shen Lang was surrounded by layers of red swords.

"No!"

Boom!

The shield he made up was as fragile as paper. It was broken in an instant and attacked him without protection. At the moment, Jianhu was still destroying the original thousand soldiers' attack. His father was still dealing with Zhao Shi's fake body, and no one around could rescue him.

No, there are still some. Before Shen Junlin's old monk baihuzongnian, no one paid attention to him, and his sense of existence was not strong. However, it does not mean that his accomplishments in the middle of the golden elixir can be ignored."Elder martial brother!" Shen Junlin yelled, with a sense of survival.

"Don't worry, younger martial brother."

The old white tiger, Zong Jindan, spoke slowly, but he was not in a hurry to start with Zhao Shi and others. He pinched the Dharma and laid three layers of shield on the despairing Shen Lang to ensure that he was not worried.

Yuan Qianjun and others are disappointed at this. Naturally, they will not ignore the existence of the white tiger Zong Jindan, but they have only so much power. It is their limit to be able to do this.

"Prepare for the expedition, gentlemen." The original Qianjun light way, also did not see any color of depression, to small Bo Da ben to the success rate is not high, the emergence of such a scene is also expected.

What he was really good at was to bully the less with more and to suppress others with force. This kind of behavior of seeking poverty and dagger was originally a icing on the cake.

The dense red sword Qi vainly impacted the protective shield under the white tiger sect's Taoist priest. After half of the sword Qi, the first layer of shield was only dimmed. It was really hopeless.

Shen Lang's startled expression relaxed, and his cloth was full of fear. This time, he almost died. With his father's care, he always had a good time. He had experienced such a thing.

"You're dead. I'll kill you a hundred times, a thousand times." He was full of malice: "don't you like Chi yaoyue's whore? I'll cut her into pieces in every inch of your life, and I'll take her out of her soul and refine her soul. "

"Who? Who dares? Are you not afraid of the extinction of MANZONG? " The old Taoist priest of white tiger clan, whose face was slow and slow, suddenly burst into a rage, which made him lose his state.

Shen Lang didn't know what to say when he was about to say something. Suddenly, a hole about the size of a grain of rice broke through the shield surrounding him.

Before he could react, the red sword like tide around him quickly poured into the shield, turning the still grim face into a mass of meat paste, and the spirits were all destroyed.

The red sword Qi has no effect on anything other than flesh and soul, and only a thin white Taoist robe floats to the ground.

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