Chapter 1054

Shen Lang's whole body retreated a dozen steps to stabilize himself, and his blood surged up.

Just now, with all his strength, he managed to block the move without trace.

If the sword without trace is more powerful, you will be hurt.

Shen Lang's eyes were shocked. This kid's strength is really very strong, and it seems that he didn't exert all his strength just now.

Many of the monks in the hall glanced at Shen Lang and most of them were surprised.

I didn't expect that someone here could strike a draw with the abnormal sword Wuxian. Where is that boy holy?

It's a unique talent without trace. It's very famous in the wild land. Among the monks who entered the Manshen temple, they were even more thunderous. It was almost impossible for more than 20 martial arts practitioners to hurt him at all.

"Ha ha, it's good. I have some skills. I can take my son's attack. But these are not your real abilities, are they? " The sword had no trace and smiled proudly. The golden giant sword in his hand was thrown into the sky, and the flying sword came.

"Swordsmanship?" Shen Lang frowned, but recognized the move of sword without trace.

The martial arts of the imperial sword, which can only be practiced in the period of Nirvana, can be learned by the martial arts of the later period of the empty state?

The sword without trace steps on the golden giant sword and rushes over like lightning. The golden giant sword in the hand is held in the hand, and it will strike down! It's amazing how fast it's going.

Shen Lang's face changed so much that he could hardly react. Subconsciously, he quickly set up his broken sky block.

"Dang!"

A crisp sound sounded.

Shen Lang's arm suddenly sank. He felt that the force of tens of thousands of Jin had fallen down and almost didn't break his hand.

"Cough..." Shen Lang coughs up a lot of blood in his mouth, and his internal organs are also hurt in varying degrees.

Damn it, this little boy is more powerful than himself.

Before that, it was Jian Wuwen who saw Shen Lang's accomplishments in the middle of his empty state, so he deliberately left a hand. If Shen Lang didn't turn into giant giant ape, he would not be the opponent of this little boy.

Of course, the nine changes of blood spirit are the means of pressing the box of Shen Lang, and he doesn't want to take it out so soon.

"Drink!" Shen Lang doesn't believe in evil. He continues to wave the sky breaking dagger. Three blue mans attack the sword without trace.

"Boom!"

There is no trace of the sword without any confusion, just slightly straightened the golden sword in his hand, and put it in front of himself, so easy to attack.

Su Ruo saw that the situation was not good, and rushed to support her. When her eyes were bright, she shot out a bloody light.

"Eh? What kind of skill is it? " There was a slight change in jianwuchen's face. It seemed that he felt the blood light carrying a strange power, and immediately turned away from the attack.

It's the first time that Su Ruoxue's bloody magic light strikes the sky.

The sword without trace waved the golden giant sword in his hand. A golden blade came, and Su Ruoxue quickly parried.

But there is a big difference in strength. Su Ruoxue didn't wait to completely block the sword. He stepped back a dozen steps and suffered from bleeding at the corners of his mouth.

Jian Wuwen doesn't mean to kill Su Ruoxue, just to drive her back. Shen Lang is his target.

"Ten thousand swords!"

The sword is traceless, eyes are fixed on the Shen wave, and the golden sword flies like a mirage into hundreds of golden swords.

For a time, a large number of golden giant swords in the mid air, carrying their swords, overwhelmed the sea and pressed them towards the sink.

The amazing power of the ten thousand sword formula can make Shen Lang take a breath of cold air, and the sword traceless exerts 100% of its strength, which makes Shen Lang feel the threat of death for a long time!

Shen Lang's face was very gloomy. With one hand extended, White Castle Peak appeared in the palm, rotating at a high speed.

"Drink!"

Shen Lang's eyes are bloodshot, and the four-color real yuan in Dantian rushes into the white green mountain. The white green mountain suddenly expands and rises to hundreds of meters high, which instantly blocks the impact of the sword formula.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of a large number of flying swords colliding with Bai Qingshan is deafening. Shen Lang clenches his teeth and urges Bai Qingshan to attack the Jue.

Thanks to the white green mountain, all the attacks were stopped, but the corner of Shen wave's mouth spit out a mouthful of blood. Forcing Bai Qingshan to block such a huge attack made him suffer a little bit of backfire.

Shit, this kid's real strength is not so strong.

Different from all the martial arts in the later period of virtual environment before the Shen wave, this sword has no trace and even has some attack means of Nirvana monk.

The other side is only nine years old, the strength has been so strong, it's unbelievable!

Sword without trace is the first genius among the seven savage sects. I am the 11th "artifact body" in the constitution of the top 100. This kind of constitution not only has an extremely fast cultivation speed, but also is naturally able to communicate with such artifacts as weapons, giving play to the amazing power that ordinary people can't play.

For example, it's also a super holy sword. The sword is traceless and can even play twice or even three or four times of its power!

"Ha ha, your strength is nothing more than that. I look up to you. If you don't borrow White Castle Peak, I just did that move, it should be able to kill you! If you have any treasures, please take them out. Let me have some fun. " Sword no trace proudly smile way.

Being so ridiculed by a small fart kid, Shen Lang must be a little reluctant.

Turning into a giant ape can kill this little boy, but Shen Lang doesn't want to be so high-profile for the time being. He has another idea in his mind.

"You are really good, little friend. Since you are so conceited, have the ability to play with my uncle and my puppet! " Shen Lang smiled coldly and took out one thing from the ring.

A black coffin!

Shen Lang reaches out his right hand, and the white soul swallowing bottle appears in his palm.

Crazy into the soul swallowing bottle into the true yuan, the mouth of the bottle with a white light, the moment gushed out a large number of living soul, was inhaled into the black coffin.

Shen Lang releases all the living souls in the soul swallowing bottle in one breath.

The black coffin is filled with the dead puppet Shen Lang got in the magic fog island. The puppet is almost complete, but a small part of the hand bone is incomplete.

Although there is no master in the soul swallowing bottle and the puppet can only play 30-40% of the strength, killing a virtual martial arts cultivation is more than enough!

Soon.

The dead puppet who absorbed a large number of living souls was awakened again. There was a low and strange roar in the coffin. The sound was extraordinarily penetrating, and it could even shake the spirits, making people's hair stand on end.

There was a slight change in jianwuchen's face. He asked, "it's interesting. What is it?"

"What, of course, can kill you!" Shen Lang smiled coldly and immediately opened the coffin cover.

"Shout!"

A whistling sound came from the air, and the dead puppet suddenly flew out of the coffin, growled loudly, and rushed straight to the sword without trace.

As soon as the puppet's skeleton came to life, it gave out a terrible smell. There was a blood light shining in the empty eyes, and the strong murderous air was like substance.

All the monks who witnessed this scene in the hall couldn't help being shocked.

"Is this a puppet?" Finally, there was a trace of horror on the sword's traceless face.