Chapter 1423

The rest of the yuan infantile monks also stopped attacking and immediately offered magic weapons or released protective aura to resist the impact of the explosion.

After one hit, the area within a few kilometers was deserted and in a mess. Ten thousand meters are covered by a thick layer of ice and snow, cold dignified.

There was even a young monk of Yuanying in Nanlu who was injured by the aftermath of the explosion.

Shen Lang's mind was shocked, and the impact between the two fake Honghuang Lingbao was too terrible.

Before the aftershock of the explosion disappeared, Shen Lang immediately let out his divine sense and looked for the Kuangyan's storage ring and glass cup.

Just now, he was worried about Su Ruoxue, so he didn't pick up the treasure at the first time. After the explosion, Kuangyan's storage ring and Magic Glass Cup didn't know where they were blown away.

I've seen the power of Liuli Cup before. It's absolutely a magic weapon. It's just that it takes too much spiritual power and even the essence of life to activate it.

Even if it's not suitable for his own use, it's a good choice to leave it to Su Ruoxue or tianquanzong. He doesn't want to let the treasure fall into the hands of other monks.

Soon, Shen Lang found the glass cup buried in the land. He was about to rush up to get the treasure.

Unexpectedly, immortal Qingyang suddenly rushed forward from the white light of the explosion and took away the glass lamp. His face was ferocious and said, "scum, the treasure of my south land, you can't touch it! I'll break you two dogs and men to pieces later! "

With these words, Shen Lang can kill two yuan infant friars, such as Kuangyan Zun. It's hard for real Qingyang to believe.

In Yuan Dynasty, it was difficult for monks to really kill each other as long as there was no great difference in realm. Even if the body is destroyed, the yuan baby who is forced out of the body can explode and die together.

But the blood spirit is a strange number. With the help of Su Ruoxue, Shen Lang can really kill the yuan infant friars. This ability is very terrible.

Immortal Qingyang also guessed that Su Ruoxue's release should be the magic power of the legendary blood magic light. He has listed the two men and women as the people to be killed.

Shen Lang's face was very blue. He was worried that the real man Qingyang would attack him. He had to hold Su Ruoxue and retreat. He watched the old man take the glass cup into his bag.

Shen Lang has self-knowledge. Although his overall strength is better than that of the general mid-term monk Yuan Ying, there is still a big gap compared with the late great monk Qingyang Zhenren.

Suddenly.

"Whew!"

In the air, a white giant claw, burning with magic flame, patted the real man Qingyang.

Immortal Qingyang quickly urged Zhuoyang sword to block the blow.

"Qingyang old dog, your opponent is me!" The old devil of the wind and moon suddenly drank and rushed out from the aftershock of the explosion. His face was pale and his mouth was bleeding. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

Just now, the real person Qingyang and the old devil Fengyue urged their respective Honghuang Lingbao to fight against each other. It seems that the old devil has fallen behind.

In terms of power, Tianshui bell is slightly weaker than Luan sparrow seal. In addition, the pure Yang power released by real person Qingyang needs to restrain the magic power of the old devil. It's reasonable for the old devil to suffer a loss if he is forced to do so.

"Life is tough. I'll see how long you can last!" The green sun immortal suddenly drinks, urges the burning sun sword to launch a fierce attack on the old devil.

"Bang bang!"

They started a new round of fighting again. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the sound of explosion came one after another.

Shen Lang is not idle, even if he doesn't get the glass cup, he finds the Kuangyan's storage ring and immediately takes in his wallet.

Kuangyan is the leader of Ziyun palace. He must be worth a lot of money, which can make up for the loss.

"Xiaorou, take Xueer to a safe place first." The waves made a sound.

"Yes, sir."

Xiaorou flies out of the storage ring on his waist, holds Su Ruoxue up, quickly gets away from the regiment and hides in a safe area.

Shen Lang felt a little relieved and turned to help the two supreme elders of Hehuan sect deal with the two early Yuanying elders in Nanlu.

Leize's lightsaber starts again. Shen Lang puts out his sword array and strangles two old men in Nanlu.

It may be that Kuangyan and qingpao were killed by shenlang. The two Nanlu elders were afraid of shenlang and their fighting spirit was fading.

In particular, one person was injured by the aftershock of the explosion just now, which greatly reduced his combat effectiveness.

Three against two, plus a wave of war, soon hit the other side.

"Poof

In less than ten seconds, the wounded Nanlu old man was penetrated by more than ten golden lights, and his body collapsed. Yuanying little man flew out of the tianlinggai, with a look of panic, and fled to the distance in a hurry.

Yuan Ying's escape speed was too fast after he came out of the body. Shen Lang was too lazy to chase him. He continued to solve the last one.

Three against one, no suspense, a few breathing, the remaining old man was also killed by the Jiuli sword array.

Yuan Ying of the old man also fled. The two elders of Hehuan sect were relieved. When they looked at Shen Lang again, they showed deep gratitude and awe.Thanks to Shen Daoyou, they said

Shen Lang waved his hand: "don't thank me. Go and help your Lord."

The two elders of Hehuan sect immediately head-on, and began to help Fengyue old devil deal with Qingyang immortal.

The face of real person Qingyang is as black as the bottom of a pot. He never dreamed that he would become a bare commander so soon. All the people on his side died, and the two surviving yuan babies escaped.

It's just a storm, and the war situation will be reversed. Immortal Qingyang has to admit that this boy is a great disaster.

The old devil's dignified expression turned 180 degrees, revealing a touch of banter.

"Old dog of Qingyang, I'm very lucky. I have the guts to continue to be rampant." The old devil sneered.

It's not good to go on like this!

The face of real person Qingyang is ferocious. Although he has strong strength, he can steadily suppress the old devil. But if you add two or three yuan babies, it's not necessary for the early monks, especially Shen Lang.

The old devil called out to Shen Lang: "Shen Lang, little friend, thank you for your kindness. This old Qingyang dog is a disaster. I'd like to trouble you to deal with him! "

"Good!"

Shen Lang grinned and stretched out one hand. He took out the flaming sun god bow.

He knew that he hated him so much that the real man Qingyang wanted to strip him of his skin. Shen Lang didn't dare to get close to the real man Qingyang to avoid being targeted and capsizing in the sewer.

So the sun bow was sacrificed, ready for a long-range attack.

After the previous fight, Shen Lang's spiritual power was less than half, and he could barely push the sun god bow once.

The sun god bow is a low imitation of Honghuang Lingbao, so it is not named pseudo Honghuang Lingbao, but its power is absolutely better than the top ancient treasure. Even the great friars in the late Yuan Dynasty, it is not easy to take the bow of the sun directly.

Shen Lang madly infuses his spiritual power into the sun god's bow. The fiery red arrows condense on the bowstring and burst out a dazzling fire light, aiming at the back of real Qingyang!

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