Chapter 985

The martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace took a breath of cold air and set off a storm in their hearts.

Fan Hong is the most powerful transformation elder in blissful palace. He can't stand the wave? The knife was cut off by the other side.

With the sound of "Dong", Fan Hong fell into the soil at one end, and his face was as earthy as before.

This kid's cultivation has reached the peak of the transformation. Were he pretending to be forced, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"Impossible!"

Even if it's the peak of the transformation, it can't be so strong! The blue long sabre in his hand is the sabre given by the palace leader Lu Rulong himself. It's the inferior holy weapon with great power.

How the hell could it be that even the artifact could be cut off?

Fan Hong's face is hard to see, and he can't accept the fact.

No, it's the knife this kid has!

Fan Hong's eyes showed a trace of fine awn, and he was instantly locked on the purple and gold sabre in Shen Lang's hands. The breath of dream breaking Sabre is really amazing.

"The best artifact!"

To play such a great power, there are only top-grade holy tools.

"This kid has got a top-grade artifact. Catch him!" Fan Hong's mouth was full of blood and roared loudly.

At one command, all martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace swarmed in.

There was a trace of disdain on Shen Lang's face. He just said that he could not fight alone, but he was called on again.

The martial arts cultivation of the blissful palace is also good at talking.

See the crowd swarmed up, Shen Lang's face expressionless, crazily waving a dream breaking knife.

"Phoenix dance!"

With a low voice, Shen Lang sets up the dream breaking knife in his hand, rotates in place, and the whole human becomes a shadow.

"Boom!"

For a while, countless blades gushed out from the edge of duanmeng blade, forming a circular vortex and attacking the martial arts of blissful palace in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Seeing the blazing Sabre all over the sky, the martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace were shocked. They all showed their disbelief. What kind of attack can the martial arts practitioners of the real world unleash?

"The sword falls to Shura!" Fan Hong takes a breath of cold air. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang can practice this horrible Sabre move.

By virtue of the power of superior holy tools, after Shen Lang's attack, nine martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace fell into the pool of blood and died immediately.

Seeing Shen Lang so fierce, a group of martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace surrounded him showed their frightened expressions. Nine people were killed in one move. This man is terrible.

"Don't panic, everyone. Let's besiege him. Even if this kid has top-grade holy tools, we will use energy to kill him even if we fight in turns!" Fan Hong shouted, took out a new long knife from the storage ring, and took the lead in cutting towards the Shen wave.

A group of martial arts practitioners of the blissful Palace are sure to attack Shen Lang at once.

Although Shen Lang is sure to win, he still has some difficulty in dealing with so many Huajing martial arts. Even if we can kill all these people, we will consume a lot.

Flying out of the spirit palace tower will surely attract the attention of a large number of martial arts in Cangshan. It is estimated that a large number of martial arts are approaching here.

Shen Lang needs to preserve his strength. He simply adopts a conservative way of fighting and fights with a large number of martial arts practitioners of blissful palace.

"Die!" Fan Hong's face was full of violence, and he chopped it.

Shen Lang's lips show a trace of disdain. He is too lazy to dodge.

Seeing that this knife is about to fall on Shen Lang's shoulder, Fan Hong's face shows a smile of joy, thinking that I have finally got it. He wants a knife to cut Shen Lang into a disability.

"Dang!"

Fan Hong's knife really fell on Shen Lang's right shoulder.

But then, with a crack, Fan Hong's knife broke

Seeing this, fan Hongmu gaped, his mouth could be stuffed with eggs.

How is it possible?

Just now, Fan Hong could understand that his long Sabre was cut off by superior holy weapon.

But now his sword is clearly cut on Shen Lang, not only did he not cut his opponent, but it was also broken.

Although his sword is not a holy weapon, it is also a top-grade one. Can't even cut the waves?

Fan Hong was shocked. How can this boy grow in flesh and skin? Why can he be so hard!

There was a golden light on Shen Lang's whole body and skin, and the right shoulder of his robe was torn to reveal the golden inner armor.

King Kong doesn't damage the magic skill, and Shen Lang defends this attack directly by using the internal armour of the holy vessel.

"King Kong is not bad! In the artifact! " Fan Hong cried out.

Finally, I realized why my sword was broken, the other side's Kung Fu was so rebellious, and the precious and incomparable internal armour of holy vessels

Fan Hong's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. The equipment of the other side is also excellent. It's a little hairy.

"The martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace listened to the order and killed him directly! Don't let go! " Fan Hong gnashed his teeth.

It's almost impossible to catch Shen Lang alive. You can only kill him. This kid's treasure has been astonishing. It must have been obtained from the fire dragon tomb. Killing him in disguise is equal to getting a large number of treasures from the fire dragon tomb.

Shen Lang has both inner armor and Vajra protection. Fan Hong can't help it. He takes a long knife from the storage ring and cuts it toward Shen Lang's forehead.

A group of martial arts practitioners of the blissful palace swarmed in with many people and launched a crazy attack.

Shen Lang's Kung Fu is not bad when running King Kong. There are layers of golden lights all over his body. Ordinary attacks have no effect on him, and the pressure is greatly reduced.

The more the martial arts practitioners in blissful palace fight, the more afraid they become. Shen Lang is just like a god of war. Most of their attacks have little effect on Shen lang. they don't need to block each other. They can follow directly by their bodies.

The sword move of Shen Lang is very powerful. If the Dodge defense is a little poor, it will fall to the ground.

After fighting for a while, Shen Lang's body was not damaged except his clothes. One by one, the martial arts practitioners in the blissful palace were cut to the ground, and the forest was full of blood.

Less than 20 people were killed in the martial arts cultivation of the blissful palace, all of them were terrified. They retreated and even turned to defend.

Shen Lang uses his Sabre to lower Shura and slashes it.

"Ah!!!"

A lot of people fell into the pool of blood. Only four of the martial arts practitioners of the blissful Palace are still alive, and Fan Hong is among them.

Fan Hong's face was twisted and discolored, his body was bloodstained, his body was cut everywhere, and he looked miserable.

He never dreamed that things would become like this, the strength of the other side of the horror of the absurd!

Now it's too late to regret!

Seeing Shen Lang bring up the dream breaking knife, he walked step by step, killing with awe.

The three Gouyan greedy blissful palace martial arts practitioners are terrified. They can't resist any more. Run!

Shen Lang turned his right hand, took out three five Luo light smoke darts from his sleeve robe, and directly shot them out.

"Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo!"

All of a sudden, three darts flew out like smoke.

Soon, three blood arrows were flying, three five Luo light smoke darts were stabbed into the back of the head of the three escaping blissful palace martial arts practitioners, and they all died.