Chapter 2400

At present, the cultivation of the old man has definitely reached the Mahayana period, and he is not a general Mahayana monk, otherwise, he will never give Shen Lang such a terrible feeling.

Although Shen Lang was awed by the old man's terror, he was the first to find a small fire red simple flag in his waist.

The flag is one foot and seven inches long, which releases brilliant red streamer and dispels the old man's dead spirit.

"The south is away from the flaming flag!"

Shen Lang's eyes were wide and round. He could not imagine that his yearning South left the flaming flag and was trapped in an old man under the ghost pit.

"Boy, you haven't answered my question yet." The old man's cloudy and cold eyes flashed a faint light and stared at the waves.

Shen Lang was so awestruck that he immediately stood up and said with a fist: "late The younger generation is a human friar in the ancient spiritual world. "

"Your breath is really different from that of the ghost friar. Hum, I thought it was the first guy from the emperor of Kyushu to come here. Unexpectedly, he was an outsider. " The old man asked coldly.

Shen Lang was a little confused, so he asked tentatively, "who are you? Why are you trapped in this ghost pit? "

The old man laughed at himself: "who am I? Ha ha ha, six million years, I almost forgot who I am! My name is... Gu Yue! "

"The ancient moon?"

Shen Lang frowned and made sure he didn't hear the name.

"Ignorant child, this emperor is one of the ancestors of the mainland of Kyushu! You don't even know my name? " The old man was very dissatisfied.

"Hold Sorry, I didn't come to ghost world for a long time. I don't know much about the history and characters of ghost world. " Said Shen Lang calmly.

The old man looked very gloomy and sneered: "don't talk nonsense with you, boy, tell you a bad news. Except for the children of the emperor of Jiuzhou, those who come to the bottom of the ghost pit must die! No exceptions. "

As soon as this words came out, Shen Lang's face became extremely ugly, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "master, but you want to kill me?"

"Not bad!"

The old man opened his mouth and emitted a black light.

"Whew!"

Black light strikes Shen Lang's belly with the power of thunder. Shen Lang has no time to defend, and his belly is penetrated by black light.

"Poof!"

Shen Lang's belly was filled with blood, and his mouth was full of blood. His face was pale!

A huge gust of wind force lifted the whole person to the ground.

"Ah!"

Shen Lang looks like the earth, gasps for breath, his abdomen has been black light through, flesh and blood blur.

The most terrible thing is that the black light can corrode the flesh and blood and make its flesh and blood melt slowly!

The golden stars in the center of the eyebrows are shining with gold. A large number of holy Yang battle Qi are swirling around the Shen waves like a whirlwind, dispelling the remaining black light in the flesh and blood.

"Eh? Sky Gang fighting Qi! Boy, you are weak in cultivation, and your magic power is amazing. " The old man, who had a surly face, was also a little surprised.

The old man has been trapped in the ghost pit for a long time. All day long, he feels the reincarnation of heaven, which is extremely boring. Every monk who steps into the ghost pit, the old man will not kill each other at once, but play well as a plaything.

"It's over!"

There was deep despair in Shen Lang's eyes. The old man was obviously trapped by the chain, and his strength was so terrible. He was not the opponent of the old man.

He never dreamed that the old man would have his own life as soon as he came up, and there was no reason for that.

"Master, we have no grievances or enemies. Why do you have to kill them all?" Shen Lang covered his bleeding stomach and said with gnashing teeth.

Things have come to this point, Shen Lang can only suppress the humiliation in his heart and try to communicate with the old man.

Shen Lang is not afraid of life and death, but Liu Yunmeng is still sleeping in jiudubing cauldron, and she can't be buried with herself.

"Yes, I have no quarrel with you, but I don't want to kill you. What can I do with you?"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man opened his mouth and blew out a black wind.

"Apricot flag!"

"Hunyuan Hood!"

Shen Lang's face was madly opened up two layers of defense barriers.

However, the two layers of defense barriers are as fragile as paper paste, easily torn up by the black wind.

Shen Lang's robe was ground into powder by the strong wind. The strong wind hit him up and down with a lot of wounds. His flesh and blood were indistinct.

"Plop" a sound, Shen Lang fell in the pool of blood, a small Golden Tripod rolled out from the front of the body, is the nine doubts tripod.

"Nine doubts tripod!?"

The old man recognized the tripod with his eyes shining. He opened his mouth and blew out a black air, which rolled the mini tripod over.

"Hahaha, boy, you have the most precious treasure of the ancient spiritual world. It's really interesting. When I kill the woman in the nine doubts Ding, I will get the treasure! " The old man laughed.

"No!"

Shen Lang's eyes were splitting, and he fell to his knees trembling.

The old man glanced at the deep waves and said with indifference, "boy, even if you kneel down for me, you can't let me spare your life!"

Shen Lang angrily opened his eyes and said one by one: "I'm not begging you to spare my life! Elder, you are the ancestor of the mainland of Kyushu. You are superior in power and dignity. There is no need to kill an innocent woman. It's the younger generation's fault to break into this place. It has nothing to do with the woman in the Ding! You can kill the younger generation now, but please release the woman in the tripod! "

"Hahaha!"

The old man's turbid eyes stared at the waves for a moment, then looked up to the sky and smiled: "you are very good! Regrettably... You must die! The girl in the tripod must die, too! "

"Old man, I've fought with you!!!"

Shen Lang wanted to split his canthus, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Huge anger surged up in his heart, and Shen Lang was surrounded by a fierce golden whirlwind. Shen Lang was paralyzed by the holy Yang fighting spirit.

He stood up and turned his right hand. Hunyuan golden sword was firmly in his hand.

"The aurora even cut!!!"

Shen Lang rushes forward like a raging beast. His eyes are full of madness and anger. The golden sword in his hand turns into a mirage and cuts through the space.

At this moment, the space in front of Shen Lang is blurry.

Countless sword lights rising from the sky pour down the river! Mountain collapse and Tsunami! Five straight lines of gold!

In Shen Lang's crazy state of saving his life, he seems to have caught a glimmer of inspiration from the sword field. The Hunyuan gold sword in his hand seems to have broken the barrier of some dimension, almost five times in the same time!

"Boom!!!"

I saw five crisscross straight lines explode abruptly, and the golden sword shadow in the sky was like a huge wave, hitting the old man in the middle of the three pillars.

A jaw dropping scene appeared.

Seeing the golden sword light coming from all over the sky, the old man's turbid old eyes were wide and round. He didn't dodge and didn't avoid it. He was trembling all over. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He exclaimed: "here This is... "

"Boom!"

Shen Lang hit the old man in the middle of the three pillars with all his strength under the madness, and burst out the sound of explosion like a landslide!