After a blow, the Thunder Dragon is defeated, and the black light is also broken.

Most of the sword light of Shenfeng sword array was defeated, but it was barely supported and did not collapse.

The strength of the old man in black is beyond Shen Lang's imagination, and the strength of Huashen peak is really extraordinary.

Fortunately, there is a huge amount of jade sun and gold thunder in Lei Ze Fen lightsaber, which has a strong restraining effect on the black robed old man's Shura sabre. Otherwise, Shen Lang may not be able to take this attack so easily.

"No No way

The old man in black was so shocked that he couldn't accept the fact.

How could a friar in the middle of transforming the gods be able to take on his best and still be safe?

The general God of the top monks, combat power is at least two or three times that of the later monks! In addition, his own Shura Dao is a middle-class Honghuang Lingbao. Although Shen Lang's complete set of flying swords is powerful, it still can't reach the level of Honghuang Lingbao.

How can this boy turn around the great disadvantage of cultivation and magic weapon to compete with himself?

I can't believe it.

"This..."

Sun Zihao also stood on the spot, seriously doubting that Shen Lang was still in the middle stage of transformation.

Just in the process of Shen Lang's fierce fight with the black robed old man, LAN Xianer also made a move, and she knocked out the 11 restricted Huashen monks one after another.

The eleven men fell straight from the sky to the ground. The monks in the transformation period were very strong. They would not die if they fell from the sky, but some of them who were not strong in flesh still fell and vomited blood.

According to Shen Lang's command, LAN xian'er didn't take the lives of the eleven monks in the transformation period, but all the fellows were unconscious and could not hinder them.

After taking care of the eleven monks, LAN xian'er came to Shen Lang's side, with a trace of banter on her pretty face.

The old man in black looks pale and feels that the situation is not good.

Shen Lang glanced at the old man in black and said scornfully, "old man, didn't you just say you want to kill us? Why, why don't you talk now

The black robed old man's forehead was sweating. He never dreamed that the other side was so powerful that he could only gnash his teeth and say, "Taoist friends are amazing. I'm willing to bow down. This is a pure misunderstanding. We can turn a big thing into a small one and turn a small matter into nothing... "

On hearing this, Sun Tzu Hao on one side was not happy and yelled, "Uncle black, you are a monk at the peak of transforming gods. What are you afraid of him for? Don't tell you that you can't beat him!"

The black robed old man's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. Do you know if you can beat it?

If Shen Lang is alone, the black robed old man still has the power to fight, but he still has to face a strange LAN xian'er. He has no idea.

"Little Lord, don't use language to stimulate these two guys. Their strength is extraordinary, even if the old slave can rush to fight with them, they can't guarantee your safety. "

The old man in black quickly sent a message to sun Zihao.

"Uncle Hei, how can you increase the morale of others and destroy your prestige? Is my grandson Hao a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Today, the Lord of our city wants to see what this boy has in the end! "

Sun Zihao's face was arrogant and roared. He didn't believe in the evil. He immediately offered his strongest magic weapon, a long blue crystal sword, with a pale blue flame on the handle. The breath was terrible and the frost was piercing to the bone.

"Little Lord, don't!"

The old man in black changed his face and was about to stop him.

"Five colors of magic light!"

Shen Lang sees the right time and spurts out a five color magic light. The lightning and flint hit the black robed old man.

"Ah

The old man in black held his head in his arms and made a shrill scream. His brain was stinging.

Shen Lang's five color magic light is not so obvious against the monk at the peak of Huashen, but it can also make the opponent lose his or her action power in a short time.

"Ice dragon sword, chop!"

At the same time, Sun Tzu Hao poured a lot of spiritual power into the blue crystal sword in his hand, and his sword fell to Shen Lang.

For a time, it was snowy all over the sky, and countless ice dragons gushed from his blue crystal sword. His body was covered with pale blue cold flame, and the air was condensed into ice.

The magic weapon in sun Zihao's hands is also a high-quality magic weapon. Otherwise, he could not exert such great power.

However, in Shen Lang's eyes, this kind of attack is not worth mentioning.

Shen Lang sneered and continued to stir up the Shenfeng sword array. The sword light like waves swept towards the ice dragon.

"Boom

The sound of violent explosion followed, and all the ice dragons were swallowed up by the golden sword light, which easily solved sun Zihao's attack.

A large number of sword light trapped Sun Tzu Hao and hanged him crazily.

"Black Uncle black, help me

However, it seems that sun Ma Hao is still fighting for his head.

Lanxianer tied up the body of the old man in black with a cloud swallowing lock.The huge gap in strength made sun Zihao's conceit disappear. He set up his blue crystal sword in his hands to resist the sword light from all directions.

"Tao Please spare your life! You can't kill me. I'm the son of the Lord of Tiannan city. If you kill me, my father, immortal Feihu, will never let you go! "

Sun Zihao trembled with fear and roared hysterically.

"It's hard for the young city Lord to be backstage, but I can't afford it. I won't kill you, but I can give you a big gift

Shen Lang smiles coldly. The voice tells LAN xian'er to control Sun Tzu Hao.

LAN xian'er immediately displays the magic world. Under the shadow of the magic world, Sun Tzu Hao screams and loses the ability to resist.

Shen Lang took back the Shenfeng sword array and flew directly to sun Zihao. Without saying a word, he slapped sun Zihao in the face!

"Pa!"

A crisp slap sounded.

"Ah

Sun Zihao sent out a howling cry, spitting blood and water, and several teeth fell out.

This is not a slap in the face. It's like a huge meteor hammer!

"This is a great gift from Laozi!"

Shen Lang grinned and slapped sun Zihao again.

It's not over.

"Pa! Bang! Bang

Shen Lang shook more than 30 chin palms in a row. Sun Tzu Hao's face was swollen like a pig's head, and a lot of blood gushed from his mouth, nose and ears.

Sun Zihao almost passed out. His face was filled with boundless fear. For a time, he doubted whether his face had been slapped off by Shen Lang's palm.

After beating Sun Tzu Hao, Shen Lang continued to beat the old man in black.

The black robed old man was beaten even worse. His ribs were broken and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

After finishing these things, Shen Lang and LAN xian'er tie the two unfortunate guys under a big tree with cloud swallowing lock.

Shen Lang, LAN xian'er and the faint butterfly continue to sit on the Ziyun mountain and fly to the far horizon.

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