Chapter 3867

"Ha ha, call Dad if you can't win. Are you three saints all the scumbags who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Shen Lang's face was full of ridicule, which made many disciples in Lingshan laugh on the spot.

"You..."

Yan chonghu's face is green. He has never suffered such humiliation since he was a child. He can't help it. He roars hysterically: "bastard, I've fought with you!"

As soon as the roar fell, Yan chonghu turned his hand to sacrifice the blood prison crazy knife, and cut it towards Shen Lang's forehead. There was a wave of blood like thunder on the blade, which was extremely powerful!

Shen Lang turns his hand to offer Xuanhua board axe. With a stroke, he raises the surging red and gold aura and accurately bumps into the blade of blood prison crazy knife.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion was heard, and the red and gold aura aroused by Xuanhua board axe suppressed the bloody thunder, and Yanchong tiger earthquake was pulled out a kilometer away.

"Die for me!"

Yan chonghu doesn't believe in this evil. He comes to the waves again with his knife.

Although Yan chonghu is full of scars, his combat power is not reduced. The main reason is that the previous attacks of Shenxiu have been reserved, and Yan chonghu has not been severely damaged.

Seeing Yan chonghu start to Shen Lang, Shenxiu and yuluocha are ready to help.

"Yidi, you are a Buddhist monk. I'll take care of the next dirty work. You don't have to interfere." Shen Lang shouted to Shenxiu first, and then started a message to yuluocha: "yuluocha, my righteous brother is a Buddhist monk, so it's hard to kill him actively. You go to kill these Guishun army. Don't let go of a fish that missed the net. I'll deal with this guy with the family name of Yan! "

"Good!"

The jade Luo Temple responded with a sound, then rolled up a wind of samadhi, rushed into the army of the Guishun sect, and launched a killing spree.

The tricolor storm carries the terrifying power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Where it passes, a large number of returning monks are hanged by the storm into a bloody mist of dust and blood. It's terrible.

"Ah!"

The sudden attack of yuluocha made the army of Guishun sect completely disordered, and all kinds of screams were heard.

Although the wound of yuluocha has not been completely recovered, it is very easy to face the mob of Guishun sect.

"Amitabha!"

God shows his hands together and his eyes show gratitude.

Holy land of Lingshan mountain, Buddhist monks are not good at killing.

At the same time of yuluocha's wanton attack, Yan chonghu once again bullied himself to Shen Lang and tried his best to swing the blood prison crazy knife and cut it towards Shen Lang.

"Xuanxianshu, the holy eye is destroyed!"

Shen Lang didn't want to waste his time. The saint devil's eye in the center of his brow shot out a huge bloody light column again and went to Yan chonghu.

Yan chonghu felt the great crisis with his hair on his back.

"Xuanxianshu, a bully with a golden body!"

He spurted three mouthfuls of blood essence in a row, burning his own vitality, displaying his bully body and his whole body rolled up and rolled with golden light.

A lot of blood essence gathered a golden light shield in front of the body, trying to resist the shock of the waves!

"Boom!!!"

The blood column of light from the saint devil's eyes hit Yan chonghu's Golden Shield directly, and the explosion sound was like the collapse of the sky.

After all, Yan chonghu underestimated the power of Shen Lang's death. The Golden Shield in front of him was smashed by the bloody light column, and the endless blood light swallowed him up.

"Ah!"

In the shrill scream, Yan chonghu's body is torn by the horrible blood light energy, and it is full of holes. The body of hegemony is broken, and it is hit back to its original shape in an instant.

After a strike, Yan chonghu stood in the air shaking, his whole body blood and flesh blurred, almost can't see the human shape.

Shen Lang is a little surprised. He is worthy of being the son of the saint emissary of the three saints. He has survived a memory of the saint's eyes, but he is still alive!

Although he was not dead, Yan chonghu, who was hit by the holy eye in the front, has reached the end of the crossbow, and has no fighting power to speak of. The huge power gap made Yan chonghu realize the reality, and his anger was all gone, instead of the fear of death! The mouth sends out a hysterical voice of begging for mercy: "Tao friend, spare your life Spare your life! Yan mou... Apologize to you,

please let me go! "

Yan chonghu completely lost his dignity, knelt in front of the waves, and roared.

Where is Shen Lang willing to pay attention to Yan chonghu's plea for mercy? Without expression, Shen Lang calls back Xuanhua's hatchet and swings his double axes to attack Yan chonghu.

"No! You can't kill me, you If you kill me, my father will kill you!!! It's no use escaping to the ends of the earth! "

Yan chonghu wants to split his canthus and roars in his mouth.

"Fool, should I ask your father to let me go?"

After Shen Lang uttered a sarcastic remark, his Xuanhua axe was cut at Yan chonghu's neck.

"Pooh!"

With his axe in his hand, Yan chonghu's head flew out obliquely, and the blood at his neck was splashing like a fountain, making a thick blood rain all around him.

This is not over yet. Shen Lang opens his mouth and spouts a whirlpool of fire, which engulfs Yan chonghu's body and drowns it, until he burns his body and soul to pieces.

The turbulent fire of nine samadhi passes by in one roll, and the shape of Yan chonghu is destroyed!

Shen Lang didn't intend to let Yan chonghu go. The other side is the son of the three saints' emissary. To let him go would be tantamount to burning a fire and causing more trouble. Shen Lang must cut the grass and root!

In addition, his identity has been exposed, and he must not let go of a returning monk.

After Shen Lang killed Yan chonghu with extremely fierce means, the whole person turned into a white light and rushed to the army of Guishun sect, ready to kill all the monks of Guishun sect here.

Seeing Yan chonghu's tragic death and yuluocha's wanton killing, these returned troops were scared to death one by one, and they had no intention of fighting any more, so they fled for four times.

Fearing that there was a fish that missed the net, yuluocha decisively cast the ghost King mantra, and a huge ghost image of the ghost emperor appeared behind him.

The ghost emperor of Luocha threw his trident into the sky with all his strength.

Suddenly, the Trident turned into an endless black lightning, like a huge black lightning vortex, spreading in all directions and covering the sky.

The sky changed from day to night in an instant, with no fingers.

"Kill!"

Along with the jade Luo Cha Jiao scolds the sound, the frightening and frightening scene appeared.

In the black thunder whirlpool above the sky, the dense black leisuo suddenly descended, just like the torrential rain pouring down, attacking the subordinate monks below.

"Boom!!!"

A large number of black leisuo fell on the returning monks who tried to escape, and there was a terrible explosion like a crack in the sky.

In the loud crackling sound, countless returning monks were smashed to pieces.

Shen Lang uses all the remaining energy in the magic seed to cast a new holy eye to destroy.

The bloody light column rising from the sky swept the whole army of Guishun sect. Its power can be called the extinction of heaven!

Where the blood column passed, the body of the returning monks burst, and the body was smashed into powder. The scene was horrifying! In less than half a quarter of an hour, Shen Lang and Yu Luocha worked together to kill all the returning monks, but they didn't let go of a single living.