"Don't be afraid, all of you. Kill with me!"

Shen Lang's gold and jade armor is bright and dark. When the gold and jade clothing can last ten minutes, he takes the lead and chases the two fleeing Liusha gate worshippers like cannonballs.

"Kill!"

Dai Tianhua's red sun dog follows closely, with a violent roar in his mouth.

"Kill!!!"

Zhu tou, Jin Hongbai, Wei Wei and other descendants of the Seven Saints, as well as many disciples of the Seven Saints' palace, all had bloodshot eyes, and their fighting spirit climbed to the extreme, like a mad dog.

"Double dragon thunder curse!"

On the way of chasing, Shen Lang quickly pinched out the double dragon thunder spell, and two huge thunder dragons broke out, attacking the bald old man with all their strength. The bald old man, covered with blood, felt the thunder in the rear. When the divine sense found the traces of the two tailed thunder dragons, he was completely frightened and his heart broke. He uttered a hysterical cry for help: "brother xuanming, help me, I I'm about to be beaten

dead! "

Xuanming's eyes burst out with pure light. He pushed out his palms with all his strength. He shouted: "the seventh terrace fairy art, wild dragon going to sea!"

As soon as the roar fell, xuanming rolled up a huge black wave in front of him. Countless Black Water Dragons rushed out of the wave, just like a wave after wave of waterfalls, and hit two thunder dragons hit by the waves with the potential of shaking the earth.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of black water dragons collided with two thunder dragons, which broke out the heavy thunder sound and filled with cold fog.

Xuanming's magic is far more powerful than Shen Lang's, only to see a huge number of black water dragons washing forward one after another, quickly suppressing Shen Lang's twin dragon thunder spell.

"Tut!"

Seeing the overwhelming black water dragon coming, Shen Lang clenched his teeth and prepared to take advantage of the strong defense of the gold and jade clothing to fight against the magic.

Fortunately, he was helped by the seven holy palace monks.

"The sixth terrace magic, blood day!"

Dai Tianhua's red dog spouted a bloody whirlpool from his mouth, and endless bloody light blades rushed out of the whirlpool, such as turning over the river and hanging towards the black water dragon.

Zhu tou swings the golden yuan sword and releases his power to the extreme. The huge golden yuan sword is divided into thousands and cuts into a large number of black water dragons.

Jinhong also made great moves. Four elephants of Jinniu rushed away with a large number of cattle.

The disciples of the seven holy palaces made great efforts to release thousands of magic skills, like colorful meteors, attacking those black water dragons.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

After the black water dragon body broke up, it turned into a large number of cold torrents and swept around. Many disciples were unable to defend themselves. The body was killed into ice chips by the cold wave, and even the soul body was frozen and killed by the extremely cold force.

Rao is so. The disciples of the seven holy palaces keep fighting back.

Shen Lang took the lead. During the interval of xuanming's magic release, the whole man walked through the explosion area, and the divine sense locked the bald old man.

"Soul gun, kill him!"

Shen Lang's eyes are like electricity, throwing out the soul gun in his hand.

"Whew!"

The piercing sound of the air burst, the soul chasing gun turned into a black light shuttle, attacking the bald old man at full speed.

Seeing that xuanming's attack suppressed the seven holy palace monks in the rear, the bald old man thought that he was out of danger successfully. As soon as he took a breath, he found that the wind was strong behind him, and his heart was full of awe.

After divinity observation, it was found that the soul seeking gun was attacking rapidly. The bald old man was scared out of his wits and quickly offered a white jade umbrella for defense.

"Guishuilonglei!"

Shen wave quickly pinched out a GUI shui dragon thunder. The black Thunder Dragon flew out like the raging waves. It bumped into the umbrella offered by the bald old man and made a loud roar and explosion.

The defense magic weapon offered by the bald old man in a hurry can't break into too many chaotic powers. The defense is a little poor, and it is blown out by GUI shuilonglei.

The violent thunder and lightning scattered. In the shrill thunder, the soul gun turned into a very rich black meteor, which penetrated the bald old man's chest.

"Bang", before the bald old man could make a scream, his body exploded directly, and a lot of blood splashed everywhere.

Shen Lang opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of demonic wind and demonic fire, which killed the soul of the bald old man cleanly.

Another celebrity, Salmonella, was sacrificed and killed.

So far, among the 20 celebrities that xuanming brought, only the last middle-aged monk in green robe is still alive, and all the others are dead!

"Hiss!"

Seeing that the bald old man was killed by Shen Lang with the force of thunder, the middle-aged of qingpao was frightened to take a breath of cold air. He was completely frightened by Shen Lang's means. He didn't even have the heart to resist. He flew towards xuanming like a mad dog.

At this moment, it is estimated that only hiding behind xuanming can we live!

"What evil did I do? I have to go to be Liu's fart worship..."

Qingpao's middle-aged face was sad. His intestines were all regretful. He had known that liushamen had asked them to do such unnecessary things, and he would not go to be the sacrifice of Liushan if he killed them.

"Damn it, what a hell!"

Xuanming's face became very ugly when he saw that his all-out magic did not prevent the waves.

But in this state, he can't stop the magic "wild dragon out to sea".

Once the magic is stopped, the attack of the seven palaces will fall on their own heads, but they will suffer a lot!

Xuanming is not in a good condition at the moment. He has made great pressure on him by fighting against thousands of disciples of the seven holy palaces.

"Double dragon thunder curse!"

On the way to chase the old man in qingpao, Shen Lang releases a double dragon thunder spell again. Two giant thunder dragons come out of the body and rush towards the middle age of qingpao.

It's almost impossible for the immortal monk to play the powerful magic of the same attribute in a very short time. However, there is the origin of thunder in Shen Lang's body, which enables him to realize the alternate attack of GUI Shui long Lei and Shuanglong Lei spells.

In other words, as long as the chaos power in the body is enough, there is almost no gap between the thunder magic of Shen Lang.

"The sixth terrace magic, light and shadow shield!"

The middle-aged God in the green robe realized that two thunder dragons were coming, and his heart was very sharp. He had no time to put out the sword array, so he had to sacrifice dozens of golden flying swords to form a light shadow sword shield.

"Boom!!!"

Two thunder dragons collided with the sword shield with the strong destructive force, and the sound of thunderbolt broke out.

After all, the middle-aged monk in qingpao is a monk in the middle of the earth immortal. Even if he is seriously injured, he can barely resist the attack of Shen lang. however, his body is accidentally stained with a ray of fire Yang thunder. He is paralyzed and his skin is burned.

Shen Lang seizes the opportunity and quickly turns around, with a stab on his back. The soul chasing gun runs through the middle-aged heart of the green robe, wringing a ferocious blood hole in his back.

"Ah!!!"

The middle-aged voice of the green robe was shrill.

Shen Lang is about to infuse chaos spirit power into the soul chasing gun to completely destroy the middle-aged body of the Sabal.

"Son of a bitch, can I let you go on being arrogant again? Golden halberd, go! "

Xuanming couldn't see any more. His anger was so intense that he hit a golden long halberd in his palm.

"Whew!" The sharp sound of breaking the sky rang out. The Golden Rainbow halberd stabbed at the front door of the Shen wave with the force of shaking the earth. The golden light from the halberd point burst like the hot sun, and the mountain collapsed, which was unstoppable!