Shen Lang is not in a hurry to use. Although the power of the falling talisman is violent, it lasts for a short time.

He's going to get rid of these avatars first.

The son and mother Longya darts are still shooting out the magnetic needle cone. The rest of the transformation experts can't support them. They are pierced by the needle cone one after another and fall into the pool of blood.

"Boy, you want to die!" The old man in black was shocked and angry.

Shen Lang's heart was full of awe. He continued to urge his son and mother Longya to dart at the old man in black robe.

"Ding Ding!"

A large number of magnetic needle cones were blocked by the shield, and a large number of sparks erupted. The right arm of the old man in black robe holding the shield was slightly numb.

Murong Mingyue lies on the ground in panic and dare not get up.

Ouyang Changfeng outside the wall heard the movement, immediately turned over the wall and entered. Seeing the scene inside, he was surprised.

Only to see the blood outside the house has become a river, more than a dozen Huajing Wuxiu were pierced into a sieve by a magnet needle, full of blood holes, countless holes on the ground, the scene was shocking!

Ouyang Changfeng was shocked to see the waves and asked: "brother Shen, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing to do with you. Leave now!" Let's have a drink.

The power of the Dragon teeth dart will soon disappear!

Shen Lang takes a Qi replenishing pill out of the storage ring, swallows it into his stomach, quickly replenishes 50% of the Qi, and then ties the gold thread controlling the dart to his arms.

Then, Shen wave rushed directly to the old man in black robe! Jump in, swing the Dragon sparrow knife and attack from the side of the old man in black robe.

The Dragon tooth dart in the sky is still shooting at the magnetic needle, but it aims at Murong Mingyue.

Seeing Shen Lang's attack, the old man in black robe was shocked and angry. He had to hold up the round shield in his left hand to defend Murong Mingyue from the attack of the needle and awl, and free his right hand to resist the attack of Shen Lang.

The palm power of martial arts cultivation in the early stage of virtual environment is too amazing. A palm wind can flick the Dragon sparrow sword of Shen Lang.

"Master of virtual environment!" Ouyang Changfeng's heart is very strong. The old man in black robe has the cultivation of virtual environment.

Shen Lang dares to repair the virtual environment. Will he die?

But on second thought, maybe Shen Lang was forced to be helpless.

The powerful golden twin darts in midair seem to be losing their power.

"Brother Shen, I'll help you!" Ouyang Changfeng bites his teeth, drinks loudly, pulls out his sword and attacks the old man in black.

If it's someone else, even if it's an acquaintance, Ouyang Changfeng won't do it. Although he is confident in his own strength, he is not a fool. He is unstoppable as a master of virtual environment. He has only to die.

But Shen Lang's kindness is too heavy, which can be said to give him a chance to live. Ouyang Changfeng values love and righteousness the most. It's not his style to leave like this and refuse to save his life.

Seeing Ouyang Changfeng running over, Shen Lang's face changed. He wanted to drink back Ouyang Changfeng, but now he is fighting against the clock. He doesn't even have time to speak.

In this way, they attacked the old man in black robe with one sword and one sword.

The old man in black is so furious that he feels insulted!

How dare the garbage in the early stage of the two incarnations challenge his pornographic power? It's funny.

"Blood kill!" Shen Lang's eyes burst out with pure light and cut down heavily with blood.

"Boom!" The fury of the sabre is howling, attacking the old man.

"Two rubbish, one wants to die!"

The old man in black robe was angry and didn't pay any attention to the attack of Shen lang. he ran Zhenyuan with all his strength and rolled his sleeve robe.

"Boom!"

A huge wave of wind directly scattered the blood killed by Shen Lang, and shook Shen Lang's whole body out. Zhenyuan's power directly shattered many bones and collaterals of Shen Lang's whole body.

Shen Lang uttered a painful scream from his mouth. He had never been attacked with this intensity. His bones and collaterals were broken in several places and his flesh and blood were blurred.

After falling to the ground, Shen Lang's body trembled slightly. He got up from the ground and half knelt on the ground.

The clothes were shattered. Shen Lang's whole body was covered with blood. His mouth and nose were full of blood.

The old man in black robe was a little surprised. Although he didn't use much strength in that move, his feet had already broken all the bones and collaterals of his hands and limbs, paralyzing him and killing half his life.

But this kid just broke a few bones and collaterals, and he can keep his consciousness. The old man was shocked. He didn't know what mental skill he had practiced. His physical strength was so high.

"Buzz!" The power of the Dragon teeth dart in the sky is rapidly weakened, and it falls to the ground with a crash.

Seeing Shen Lang's serious injury, Ouyang Changfeng's face changed greatly. He knew that he had caught up with this virtual environment expert and could not run away if he wanted to.

Ouyang Changfeng's eyes were bloodshot. He jumped up and set up his sword. He shouted: "tear! God! "

Word by word, the sound is deafening.

Ouyang Changfeng's mouth spewed out a lot of blood essence and attached it to the hilt of the long sword. He forced his real Qi to overdraw. With a wave of the long sword, a three foot long golden sword fell from the sky.

In one sword, it seems that it carries an indescribable awe inspiring momentum.

"Sword?" The old man in black showed a look of surprise. It's amazing that this kid can launch such a powerful sword move at the beginning of his cultivation.

Even the old man in black has to admit that Ouyang Changfeng is really the talent of Tianzong. He can understand the meaning of sword.

Tearing the sky is the most powerful move of sword swing Shura, which can only be performed through the cultivation of virtual environment.

Ouyang Changfeng is overdrawn with genuine Qi, essence and blood to forcibly use the move of tearing the sky. Even the martial arts in the later stage of the chemical environment may not be able to take over!

It's a pity that the old man in black robe is the martial arts cultivation of virtual environment after all. Even if Ouyang Changfeng is against the sky again, it is just the martial arts cultivation of the early stage of transformation.

The gap in strength can't be made up. In addition, the son and mother dragon's tooth dart fell to the ground. The old man has no pressure at all.

Seeing the golden sword falling like thunder in the sky, there was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the old man.

"The light of rice is beyond our control!"

The old man immediately launched his right palm, and the huge waves hit the golden sword like a tornado.

"Boom!"

The violent storm swept all around, and the bodies of Huajing Wuxiu on the ground were blown out.

Murong Mingyue almost flew out. Her face was white, and she quickly turned her internal power to stabilize her body.

After all, the old man's palm power easily broke the sword of Ouyang Changfeng.

Ouyang's body fell directly from the sky after he was exposed to the wind. He fell on the ground with a thump, unconscious and full of blood.

Seeing this, Murong Mingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was shocked by both the waves and the long wind of Ouyang.

"What do you do with them, miss?" Asked the old man.

"Ouyang Changfeng is an infatuated seed. I don't hate this person. Give him a lifeline and throw it into the sea. It's life or death. It depends on his nature. " Murong moon cold road.

"Well, what about this sinking wave?" The old man asked again.

"There are many secrets in this smelly man. There are not only nine color bone rings, but also two top-grade holy vessels! It's still useful to keep him. Let's cut off his hands and feet first! " Murong's face is overcast and cold.

"Yes!"

The old man answered, took out a long sword, walked towards the waves, half kneeling on the ground, and was ready to cut off the boy's hands, feet and limbs.

Shen Lang's consciousness is still there, his face is ferocious and his eyes are fierce! He crushed the talisman in his hand and clapped it on his bloody chest.