Chapter 1055

Shen Lang, with a broken dagger in his hand and a torch in his eyes, rushed straight to the sword without trace.

But the speed of the dead bone puppet is far faster than Shen Lang himself. In one breath, the puppet has already flown to the sword without trace.

Sen Baigu claws hard to grasp forward, the breath is extremely violent.

As soon as the sword's face changed, the speed of the skeleton puppet was a bit off the mark, and even he almost didn't respond.

"Drink!" The sword has no trace, eyes and hands. It quickly sets up the golden giant sword in its hand, and splits it horizontally. Several golden swords suddenly come out and attack the bone claws of the dead bone puppet.

"Roar!"

There was a low and strange roar in the mouth of the dead bone puppet. With a wave of bone claws, a large amount of black light came out and the swords were scattered in an instant.

The power of black light is not reduced, and it goes straight to the throat of the sword.

The heart of the sword without trace was shocked. He waved the golden sword in his hand crazily, trying to resist the black light from the puppet.

"Bang" a loud sound, sword traceless although with the golden giant sword in his hand to block the black light, but the huge waves of the moment he flew.

Just at this time, Shen Lang rushes forward, slashes down the broken Tiange in his hand, and shoots out the blue mans of the three new moons.

Finally, there was a trace of panic on jianwuxian's face. After all, he was just a little boy. Although he had absolute strength and conceit, his heart and nature were still lacking.

Shen Lang made full use of his strength in this attack. The sword had no trace just resisted the attack of the dead puppet. It was exhausted for a while. Clench one's teeth and try to wave the golden sword to resist, only to block a blue awn.

"Boom!" Two muffled sound, two crescent blue awns knot solid hit the body without trace of the sword.

The skinny body with no trace of the sword was hit and flew several tens of meters away. The golden giant sword was protected in front of the body, and a big mouth of blood was sprayed, and a protective mirror inner armor was exposed at the chest and abdomen.

Although most of the powerful attacks have been defended by the goggles, the remaining waves still cause internal injuries to the sword.

"Well, you have such a sharp puppet. That's a good way!" Sword no trace mouth corner coughs up a mouthful of blood, gasped several times, stood up from the ground.

The faces of all the monks in the hall were shocked. It seems that this is the first time that there is no trace of the wounded sword in the level of virtual environment.

Not far away, the faces of Baizi Ren and yuecailing, who were watching the battle, were also shocked. Shen Lang's strength was really amazing.

Puppet techniques are rare in the wild. It's unimaginable that Shen Lang can control such powerful puppet operations.

"Shout!" Shen Lang breathed for a while, and his face was shocked.

Damn it, this little boy has been hit by two powerful blue Mans. He just vomited blood.

After being replaced by other friars, they can't get up without being beaten to take care of themselves?

The golden heart protecting mirror worn by sword Wuji must be not only the top-grade holy weapon, but also a kind of high-end defense magic weapon.

"Good, good! Sir, you are the first one who can force me to make full use of the sword traceless! I will show you the real power of this yaoyang sword in my hands! " The sword has no trace, its face is cold and arrogant. It gnaws its teeth and says it word by word.

As soon as the voice fell, the sword clenched its teeth without trace, set up the golden sword in its hand, turned Zhenyuan, and recited the Dharma formula in its mouth.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, as if something had been broken, the seal of the golden giant sword in the hands of the sword without trace was untied, the hilt of the sword suddenly glowed like the sun, and the huge golden sword body roared.

Seeing the amazing breath of the golden sword, Shen Lang took a breath of cold air.

It turns out that this golden sword is not a super holy weapon, but a real magic weapon, flying sword!

It's just that the sword has no trace and claims to be the first under nirvana. It's always in hiding, so the elders of Lingjian palace seal most of the power of yaoyang sword.

As we all know, the attack magic weapon like flying sword is the most precious, rare, even ordinary nuns of Nirvana are difficult to get a flying sword magic weapon.

The sword without trace is the son of the leader of Lingjian palace. He is extremely talented and can understand when he is given a flying sword magic weapon.

Shen Lang's face became ugly. The huge sword sealed the power, and all of them could play such amazing power by the sword without trace. Now, when the power is unsealed, he can hardly be his opponent.

Yaoyang sword, which unties the seal, is already psychic, hovering over the head of the Shen wave, making a continuous light chant.

The childish face without trace of sword suddenly became a little ferocious. Suddenly he shouted: "golden thunder flash!"

"Golden thunder sword Jue!"

Bai Ziren can't help exclaiming. This sword is so crazy that he dare to sacrifice even this move.

You should know that the magic sword formula that can only be used by the nirvana strong can be released by the cultivation of sword without trace. You must be greatly backfired. It is certain that you will be seriously injured.

This sword is too arrogant and conceited. I will never allow myself to fail. Even if I am seriously injured, I will defeat Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's face is solemn. He knows that there is no trace in the sword, but he doesn't know how to resist it.

"Shen Lang!" Su Ruoxue, on one side, shouts to stop Shen Lang, with a little worry on her face.

"Don't worry, I can handle it!" Shen Lang bit his teeth and said, "I can't help it. It's impossible to save my strength now.".

The golden light of the huge golden sword on the top of the sword without trace rose sharply. The golden light covered the thin body of the sword without trace, just like the God of heaven came down to earth.

In the dazzling golden awn, there is a continuous "crackling" sound, and a large number of golden arcs rush out of the body of yaoyang sword.

"Golden thunder sword Jue!"

There is no trace on the sword, eyes are red, drink loudly.

The yaoyang sword on his head was carrying a golden awn as dazzling as the hot sun. It broke the air attack and took the heart of the waves like lightning.

Shen Lang's whole body bristles with cold hairs. He feels that his spirit is locked by the golden sword, and instinct cannot avoid it.

The power of yaoyang sword strike is extremely huge, which is close to the strike of Nirvana friar.

This kind of attack is so powerful that it can't be stopped with the white green mountain. Even if it can be stopped, Shen Lang will surely suffer from severe backfire.

"Be careful!" Su Ruoxue shouts.

Shen Lang's eyes burst out with pure light. When his right hand turned over, the spirit palace tower appeared in his palm.

"Go."

Shen Lang injects Zhen Yuan into the exquisite pagoda, and the linggong pagoda immediately rises to a height of 100 meters, blocking Shen Lang's body.

"Boom!"

There was a huge bang. The full blow of yaoyang sword was blocked by linggong tower. The dazzling golden light appeared on the wall of the tower, which made everyone unable to open their eyes.

Linggong tower shakes for a while. Shen Lang's mouth is bleeding. The whole person is shocked by the sword light and flies out. He falls down again.

Su Ruoxue lost her color and immediately ran up to help Shen Lang.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Shen waves patted Su Ruoxue's fragrant shoulder.

As he thought, the spirit palace tower is one level higher than the magic weapon. After blocking such a powerful blow, the backfire he received is not particularly obvious.

And although the flying yaoyang sword hit the wall of linggong tower, it didn't leave a trace on it.

"Ancient treasure!"

In the hall, there were several voices of surprise.

"Impossible! This is Gubao? You have the treasure! " Cried the sword without trace, and his eyes were wide open.