Godly Dragon Guard

Nine flying swords with shining golden light instantly protected Shen Lang's body, spinning around his body at high speed. A red-gold arc was "cracking" on each flying sword, and a mysterious silver rune loomed on the hilt.

"Nine Li sword formation, open!"

Shen Lang spurred the Nine Li sword formations with lightning speed, and the nine golden flying swords suddenly turned into eighty-one sword lights.

Each sword light is like a small lightning whirlwind, and its power is two or three times higher than that of the previous Lei Ze splitting lightsaber, which has reached a terrifying level.

Eighty-one sword lights revolved at a high speed, immediately forming a huge lightning storm, which swirled around Shen Lang like a tornado, and a large number of scarlet-gold arcs rushed away.

"Yuyang Jinlei!" The Demon Soul felt the terrifying aura of the scarlet-gold thunder and lightning, and he couldn't help feeling a little shocked in his heart.

Although Yuyang Jinlei has average power, it is the nemesis of these demons. Generally, demons are very afraid of getting a trace of jade sun gold thunder, which damages their demons and souls greatly.

"disease!"

Shen Lang preemptively urged the Jiuli Sword Array to initiate an attack.

The giant lightning tornado is like a huge wave, strangling towards the demon soul.

"Small things don't know whether they live or die!"

Seeing that Shen Lang dared to do it with him, the seven orifices of the demon spirit gave birth to smoke, and an unknown black flame was ejected directly at the flying lightning tornado.

Where the black flame passes, the space is shaking and twisting! It is so powerful that even space can be distorted, enough to see the exaggerated power of this black flame.

"boom!"

The violent explosion sound was like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, and a lightning tornado formed by eighty-one sword lights directly hit the black flames. The underground cave shook violently, which was almost equivalent to a magnitude ten earthquake.

The power of the black flame is terrifying, and Lei Ze's lightsaber hits the Yuyang Golden Thunder, which is far from being comparable, but the origin of the black flame is after all the power of filthy.

Among the three sun thunders, the power of the Yuyang Jinlei is actually the bottom, but the restraint effect of the Yuyang Jinlei on ghosts and evil spirits and magical artifacts is the strongest of the three sun thunders.

No matter how powerful the black flame is, it is still restrained by Yuyang Jinlei.

Shen Lang increased the output of spiritual power, the power of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman on the hilt of the sword reached its maximum level, and the power of the lightning storm formed by the 81 sword lights was greatly enhanced.

The dense Yuyang Golden Thunder gradually rushed into the black flames.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

For a time, countless sword lights were like ocean waves, encircling the demon souls tightly. Every time the sword lights bounced like a small thunderstorm whirlwind, with dense red gold arcs.

"What kind of sword formation is this?" The Demon Soul's expression was extremely ugly. How could there be so many flying swords made by Yuyang Thunder Crystal? This number is a bit too exaggerated!

If it were a little bit of Yuyang Jinlei, the Demon Soul would not be afraid, but this amount is really a bit scary.

"Hahaha, my son thought you were a powerful character. It turned out to be such a **** strength. You dare to be so arrogant at this level. I don't know who gave you the courage?" Shen Lang laughed wildly, his tone full of mockery. And contempt.

The demon soul became angry and screamed: "Asshole boy, even a ragged sword formation wants to trap the deity? Dream! Dare to insult me, that deity will let you know my true strength now!"

After speaking, the Demon Soul did not know where to take out a long spear that was as dark as ink. The whole spear exuded a palpable horror atmosphere, and a strange black cloud even surged at the tip of the spear.

"Magic!"

Shen Lang took a deep breath.

Once in Penglai Mountain, he was fortunate to have seen the power of magic weapon terror. The ancient demon in Penglai Mountain used a magic weapon to directly abolish Fairy Yunmeng's half life.

This thing may not be as powerful as the prehistoric spirit treasure, but it is much stronger than the pseudo prehistoric spirit treasure.

"Sword formation, kill me!"

Shen Lang frantically urged the Nine Li sword formations, and the dense sword light strangled towards the devil soul.

Although the humanoid demon soul does not have a physical body, it can also use the soul body to activate the magic weapon.

Seeing a lot of sword light hit, the demon soul waved the black spear madly.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

There was a continuous knocking sound, and the black spear rotated at a high speed in the hands of the demon soul, easily intercepting the sword light that struck.

Even if the sharpness of the newly refined Lei Ze Light Saber was two or three times as sharp as the original, it still couldn't hurt the devil soul.

Especially when the demon soul wielded the black long spear, a black cloud appeared all over the soul body. The Yuyang Golden Lightning struck the black clouds, as if sinking in a quagmire, it was impossible to disperse the black clouds at all.

The Demon Soul was also extremely surprised. He never dreamed that Shen Lang's strength was so powerful that he couldn't even subdue this Wang Ba Lao for a while.

Even the great monks in the late Yuan Ying period may not be able to live with himself. The Demon Soul couldn't believe that Shen Lang was just a middle-level cultivator of Yuan Ying.

Could it be that 100,000 years have passed, and the monks in the human world have become more and more powerful?

The Demon Soul was too lazy to think, being crushed and beaten by trash in the middle stage of Yuan Ying was really extremely humiliating.

He suddenly launched a brutal force, brandishing the black spear frantically, blocking all the sword light for a time.

As long as the Jiuli Sword Array is blessed with spiritual power, it can survive, unless the entire sword array is completely destroyed. After the Demon Soul blocked the sword light, the Jiuli Sword Array did not collapse, but for a while, it relieved its strength and gave the Demon Soul a chance.

"Small mess, die for the deity!"

The Demon Soul furiously shot the black spear in his hand towards Shen Lang.

"call out!"

The long spear pierced the air and struck Shen Lang's chest with a force of thunder.

Where the spear passed, the space was distorted. The extreme black light was released from the tip of the gun, extremely terrifying!

The fatal sense of crisis made Shen Lang's hair on his body!

Seeing that the spear was flying, Shen Lang was so scared that his scalp was numb, and he immediately sacrificed the amethyst pagoda, madly injecting spiritual power into the purple Jinpa.

"Buzz!"

The purple Jinpa suddenly skyrocketed to hundreds of meters wide, and quickly wrapped Shen Lang's entire body. A huge purple-gold giant tortoise phantom appeared on the Jinpa, and its defense power rose to the extreme.

"boom!!!"

The black spear hit the shell of the purple giant tortoise. Shen Lang's heart trembled in Jinpane. He could feel the overbearing power of the black spear, and only hoped that Amethyst Pa could resist it!

"Roar!"

The purple-gold giant tortoise phantom let out a heavy low roar, it was only a moment when it was hit by the black spear magic weapon, the surface of the tortoise "clicked" and cracked a huge gap.

"Hold me on!" Shen Lang mentioned his throat in his heart, frantically injecting spiritual power into Jinpa, to maximize the defense power of Amethyst Pa.

however.

"Crack, click, click!"

There was a series of crisp noises, and there were more and more cracks on the shell of the purple giant tortoise, the cracks spread to the whole shell, and it was about to be completely broken.