Godly Dragon Guard

"boom!"

The violent explosion shook the violent thunder and wind eagle flying, and a lot of feathers were scattered in the air.

Shen Lang played faster and faster, the remnant sound around the beam, countless cyan sword lights gushing out, attacking the three Yuanying stage monks and the violent thunder and wind carving.

Three people and one beast tried their best to resist, and they were basically beaten without the strength to fight back. The sword light power of that strange Yaoqin was too amazing, as long as it was a little careless, even the magic weapon of his life could be broken.

In a blink of an eye, the three people and one beast were trapped by the sky of sword light and could not escape at all. Once they failed to defend themselves, they would be swallowed by the overwhelming sword light, and they would definitely die!

Shen Lang is still firmly in the upper hand with one enemy and four. As the seven fairy sounds continue to reverberate, the number of cyan sword lights gushing out of the Qixuanqin is increasing.

Shen Lang dragged the three men and one beast alone, thanks to this, the pressure on the Beilu Yuanyingji monks in front of the battlefield was greatly reduced.

Seven tunes sounded continuously in the air. Soon, the spear of the magic weapon sacrificed by a gray-haired old man was chopped into several pieces by the dense cyan sword light, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"boom!"

The sky full of sword light had a chance to kill the gray-haired old man in one fell swoop, and the old man's body turned into a pile of minced meat.

Seeing Shen Lang killing a teammate so sharply, the other two cultivators at the beginning of the Nascent Soul Stage were so scared that their souls were flying away. Without a small partner, they could no longer withstand the impact of these weird sword lights.

"Help the coach!!!" One of them couldn't resist the fear and pressure in his heart, and shouted at the bald old man.

"Tweet!" Kuang Lei Ji Feng Diao also made a cry for help.

The head coach of the eastern army, that is, the bald old man, known as "Old Monster Zhuang", is controlling the Tauren to face the old demon Fu Fengyue and Gu Tianning. Hearing the cry for help from Shen Lang, the old face is pale.

Although the bull head horse face is powerful, it moves too fast, and it is difficult to get rid of Fengyue Old Demon and Gu Tianning for a while. Looking at the battlefield, the rest of the Donglin Yuanyingji monks were entangled by the Hokuriku monks and couldn't move their hands.

"Ma Mian, kill that kid!" Old Monster Zhuang gave an order.

"Oh!"

The hollow eye sockets of the horse's face glowed with bloodthirsty rays, and the blood bowl let out a roar, frantically waved the machete in his hand, and slashed towards Shen Lang with all his strength.

"boom!"

A huge black sword light about several hundred meters long shot out, almost carrying the power of devouring the sky and the earth!

Shen Lang was horrified. This level of attack was not a joke. He immediately urged all the cyan sword lights to hit the black sword light.

The explosion sounded like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, and the violent wind swept around.

Shen Lang stepped back hundreds of meters, the sword and shield condensed around him withstood the aftermath, barely blocking the blow without injury.

Seeing Shen Lang unscathed, Old Monster Zhuang gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Old ghost Zhuang, where are you looking?" Feng Yue Lao Mo Yin smiled coldly and urged the Tianshui Bell in his hand with all his strength.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Tianshui Ling's cold light rose sharply, and suddenly hundreds of ice dragons flew towards the bald old man.

Gu Tianning also urged the two puppets to cooperate with Old Demon Feng Yue to launch a fierce attack.

Old Monster Zhuang's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Tau Tau Ma Mian, block it for me!"

The two bull-headed horses brandished the giant axes and machete in their hands, and tried their best to resist the attacks of Old Demon Feng Yue and Gu Tianning, and launched a counterattack.

Old Demon Fengyue and Gu Tianning hurriedly defended, a little hairy in their hearts. The phantom strength of these two bullheads and horses was really terrifying. Fortunately, the movement speed was not fast and the attack method was single, otherwise the two of them would have long been unable to hold on.

After the tautou horse face was entangled, Shen Lang launched a fierce attack on the two beasts again, and a large amount of cyan sword light swarmed out of the Qixuanqin again.

"Me, fuck!"

The two Yuanying-period monks were so scared that their scalps were numb, and they both babbled. They had already deeply experienced that Baiyu Yaoqin's great place just now. They lost their fighting spirit and retreated while defending, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang would not give them a chance. His fingers in both hands were like a pile driver, quickly plucking the strings of Qixuanqin. He played the seven songs to the extreme, and he even made a screaming sound like a tiger roaring dragon. Chanting!

For a time, countless cyan sword lights rushed out from the Qixuanqin, like a huge wave, directly rushing towards the two Yuan Yingqi monks who wanted to escape.

With such a dense sword light, the two of them were already unable to resist, their faces were full of horror, and their pupils continued to dilate.

next moment.

"boom!"

The two of them were swallowed by the waves of sword light, their bodies turned into a **** mist, and there was no scum left to be killed.

Kuang Lei Feng Sculpture is a monster beast of the eighth peak, and its strength is stronger than that of ordinary middle-stage cultivators. This is so, so many sword lights struck, and they couldn't dodge for a while, and they took a few hits.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a few rays of sword light fell on it, the skin on the abdomen of Kuang Lei Feng Diao's back was spattered, blood splashed, and a large number of purple feathers scattered in the air.

"quack!"

Kuang Lei Feng Caru let out a miserable howl, it smelled the breath of death, and if it continued to fight Shen Lang like this, it would definitely die!

"escape!"

Without the slightest hesitation, when Shen Lang killed the two Donglin Yuanying cultivators, Kuang Lei Feng Diao immediately burned his essence and blood, displayed his life magical powers, his speed skyrocketed, and he gained the ability to teleport short distances in a short time!

This level of teleportation is far from being comparable to that of Meier or even Leiguang Beast. The teleport distance is only a hundred meters, and each teleportation requires a certain interval, which is not as fast as Shen Lang's use of the Thunder Escape technique.

Seeing Kuang Lei Ji Feng Diao rush out of the range of Jian Guang's strike, Shen Lang didn't bother to care about that animal.

Since Kuang Lei Feng Diao is the spirit beast of the east coach of Old Monster Zhuang, we only need to kill Old Monster Zhuang, and Kuang Lei Feng Diao was also beaten to death by the blood contract technique.

When Shen Lang picked up the storage rings of the three primordial cultivators who had been killed, he was about to continue the killing.

At this moment, there was a thunderous roar from the horizon.

"Brother Shen, I'll help you!"

A huge purple dragon flew from the sky, more than a thousand meters long, with a golden unicorn on its head, and its whole body was shining with blue and purple scales. It was splashed with a large number of purple arcs, exuding a violent air.

Standing on Jiaolong's back was a stunning female sister in a red dress, her posture high and cold.

"Brother Fenglei, Hua Ziling?" Shen Lang's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

It happened that Kuang Lei Feng Diao escaped to the Feng Lei Demon King. Revealing his body, the Wind Thunder Demon King's madness, opened his mouth, and the dense arc formed a series of thunder dragons, which hit the Thunder and Wind Sculpture head-on with lightning.

With a loud "bang", Kuang Lei Feng Diao was directly blown out.

Lei Jiao swooped and chased him up, his body was like a python, entangled the violent thunder and gust of wind!