Chapter 3241

"Guishuilonglei!"

With the sound of the deep wave, the huge black Thunder Dragon flies out of the black cloud.

"Roar!"

The black Thunder Dragon roared to the sky, and the sound of the Dragon roared to the sky. With the power of thunder, it rushed to the ten corpses of the Dryad who were fighting with Xia Shan'er and Bai Weiwei.

"Boom!!!"

There was another deafening crackling and roaring sound. GUI shuilonglei ran into ten corpses, and a large number of black arcs and frosts were scattered like the tide.

"Ouch!"

Then came the screams and howls, and the bodies of ten dead bodies were frozen and paralyzed again.

Xia Shaner and Bai Weiwei are relieved. If Shen Lang's attack comes a little late, they are afraid that they will be torn up by these disgusting golden hair zombies!

Seeing Shen Lang's body can resist the curse of Tianshi poison arrow, Bai Weiwei can't imagine how he did it. It's a mysterious man.

Shen Lang is mysterious and powerful, which makes Bai Weiwei unable to resist.

Bai Weiwei's eyes towards Shen Lang are all a little confused, and she firmly believes that Shen Lang can solve the crisis.

"Holy fire gold lotus, go!"

Shen Lang quickly sacrificed the holy fire Jinlian after he hit the Guishui dragon thunder, and entered a large number of chaotic powers into the Jinlian.

"Whew!"

The holy fire Jinlian whirls at full speed, turning into a dazzling flame dart, carrying a palpitating hot light, straight to Wuzang's head!

Wuzang was shocked. His ten bodies were frozen and paralyzed. He lost his ability to move. He had no shield for the time being.

Under the shock, Wuzang fully opened a black light wall and tried to resist the attack of the holy fire Jinlian.

"Boom!"

The explosion was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The holy fire Jinlian hit the black light wall in front of Wu's hiding place and hit the black light wall with a long crack, but it barely broke down.

Before Wuzang could breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Lang quickly linked up with a GUI Shui Yin Lei. Behind him, a dozen black thunder dragons with a body length of kilometers rushed out and hit the black light wall.

"Dong Dong!"

After a series of violent explosions trying to pierce the eardrum membrane and bearing a solid five thunder method, the defense barrier opened by Wuzang finally collapsed, and the whole person was blown out of the distance. He fell into the collapsed rock land with his mouth nibbling mud, which was a little sad.

"Ding Ding!"

Shen Lang continues to pour chaos power into the holy fire lotus. The holy fire lotus flies around in the air, cutting the chain of power that connects ten corpses in Wuzang's sleeve.

Without the control of the spiritual chain, it is even more difficult for Wuzang to wake up the body of Dryad in a short time.

"Fuck!"

Wuzang got up from the ground. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He never dreamed that the situation would turn 180 degrees.

"Old man, I thought you were so good. That's all!"

Shen Lang glances at the black hide in his eyes, grins and makes a sound. The dazzling holy fire Jinlian rotates at a high speed at his fingertips. The people who are oppressed by the burning breath can't breathe.

When things got to this point, Wuzang's forehead was sweating, and there was no more composure. He said in a hurry: "boy, I admit your ability! But since you and I don't have any hatred, it's better that the well water doesn't offend the river water, and each of them retreats. What do you think? "

Shen Lang shrunk his eyes and said, "no interest! It's better to die early if you are such a cunning scum

Finish saying, Shen Lang is about to start.

"Wait!"

Seeing that the possibility of handshake and harmony is zero, Wuzang was panic stricken and hurriedly picked up yuan Fei, who had been unconscious in his hand. He threatened fiercely: "boy, I advise you not to act rashly, or I will kill the seven holy palace young master!"

Shen Lang's heart was filled with disgust. He didn't like to be threatened in his life. He said: "I don't know any bullshit! It's stupid to threaten me with someone who has nothing to do with it. If you have the ability, you will kill him and see if I can frown? "

"You..."

Wuzang is speechless. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang doesn't want to eat this.

However, he soon felt that it was wrong. If this kid really had nothing to do with the seven holy palaces, how could he possibly do something bad to himself?

Wu Zang thought that Shen Lang was pretending, so he kept on doing it. He reached out and grabbed yuan Fei's throat and threatened Shen Lang: "don't think I will listen to your rhetoric. Boy, hurry up and back up, or I will kill the seven holy palace young master! "

Bai Weiwei is biting silver teeth. She wanted to tell Shen Lang and Yuan Fei the real identity. But on second thought, it seems that Yuan Fei's death is not a great loss to the seven holy palaces. He is simply lazy to say more.

"Holy fire Jinlian, kill me!"

Shen Lang is too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly shoots the holy fire Jinlian out of his fingertips.

The surface of the sacred fire Golden Lotus splashed with a great fire light, turned into a huge flame dart, and flew towards Wuzang at a speed hard to be captured by the divine sense.

Wuzang's face changed a lot. Unexpectedly, he didn't care about yuan Fei's life or death.

Shen Lang didn't care about yuan Fei's life and death. He had been peeping at the battlefield before and could not guess yuan Fei's identity.

But at present, the ten corpses of dryland beetles will soon regain their mobility. They have no time to hesitate. They must kill this Wuzang! Yuan Fei's life is no more important than that of himself and Xia Shaner.

Seeing the holy fire Golden Lotus rapidly attacking, Wu Zang looks like earth. He turned his hand to sacrifice the soul chasing gun, exhausted the last trace of chaos power in his body, and shot the soul chasing gun out of his hand.

"Whew!"

The soul chasing gun turned into a black light, which collided with the flame dart turned into the holy fire Jinlian.

"Boom!!!"

The roar of the violent explosion sounded, and a large number of black mans collided with the fire light. The energy of terror surged and billowed, and black mans quickly suppressed the fire light.

After all, Wuzang's soul chasing gun is a top-grade artifact. Even if the chaos spirit provided by Wuzang is limited, the power of soul chasing gun will exceed that of holy fire Jinlian.

"Elder martial brother, Shan'er will help you! Heaven Xin sword array! "

Seeing that the holy fire Jinlian was about to die, Xia Shan'er attacked with all his strength. The ninety-nine Tianxin flying swords in front of her turned into dense white sword rain. With the power of rivers pouring down, Haixiao mountain avalanche collided with the black awn carried by the soul chasing gun.

"Boom!"

There was another mountain crash, and the power of the soul gun was finally repressed.

Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er counteract a ghost gun of Wu Zang.

The violent big explosion set off a wave of anger, which nearly sent wucanglian people with guns out.

"It's over!"

Wuzang's heart was afraid. His chaotic spirit was empty, and he could not turn over any waves.

If you get another blow, you may be killed by that kid.

Thirty six is the best way!

Before the explosion subsided, Wu Zang picked up yuan Fei and turned to run!

"Want to run?"

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk, and the whole human body turned into a golden light, chasing Wu Zang.