Godly Dragon Guard

"Damn, it's really lingering!" Shen Lang cursed secretly in his heart.

In fact, Shen Lang more or less expected that Sun Zihao would chase and kill him.

Ziyunzhang flew all the way, but Shen Lang did not release the remaining breath of the soul eater swallowing the flying magic weapon. The main reason for doing this was to attract the monks who were following them, so as to ensure the safety of Lan Xian'er and Xiaodie.

Fortunately, there was no aura of a cultivating monk on the Tiger Eagle, and Shen Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it wasn't for the cultivating monk to catch up, he would have a way to deal with it.

In addition to Sun Zihao and the old man in black robe, Tianhuying has a total of twenty monks in the transformation stage, ten in the early stage, seven in the middle stage, and three in the late stage.

Such a strong lineup made Shen Lang look solemn.

Seeing Tianhuying approaching Ziyunzhang little by little, Shen Lang made a decisive decision and directly sacrificed the Sacred Insect Tower, madly infiltrating his spiritual power into the Sacred Insect Tower.

With the support of a huge amount of spiritual power, the bottom door of the Sacred Worm Tower opened, and five ghoul spiders and a light beetle flew out.

Five ghoul spiders, the size of ordinary spiders, flew into Shen Lang's cuffs. The Holy Light Beetle also shrank its size and got into Shen Lang's sleeves.

It would be very difficult for Shen Lang to deal with so many monks at once. In order to call out these six, he spent nearly half of his spiritual power.

At the same time, Tianhuying was only tens of thousands of meters away from Ziyunzhang.

The grandson on Tianhuying’s back grinned and said: “The miscellaneous surname Shen, you’re still in the palm of this young master after all! Hey, I want you to double the things I did to this young master before. !"

Seeing that he could no longer escape, Shen Lang put away Ziyunzhang without expression and stopped in mid-air. He sacrificed eighty-one Lei Ze splitting lightsabers, swirling around him at high speed.

After a few breaths, the Tianhuying had already chased him, and more than twenty monks of the transformation stage, including the old man in the black robe of Sun Zihao, left the tiger eagle's back and surrounded Shen Lang.

Shen Lang glanced at Sun Zihao and said with a sneer: "Young City Lord, don't be unharmed. Tsk tsk, the wound on your face is not healed, so he ran over to chase Shen in a hurry. It really troubles you."

"You dare to be rampant when you die? Obediently kowtow to this young master, maybe you can leave a whole body!" The grandson roared fiercely.

"Young Master is so confident? You may be the one who kowtowed to apologize." Shen Lang chuckled.

"you!"

Sun Tzu's heroic face was blue, and he was about to attack, but he was stopped by the black robe old man.

The black-robed old man glanced at Shen Lang and said with a gloomy expression: "Boy, today you must die, why bother? Quickly tell us where the other female cultivator has gone, so that I can give you a happy death."

"Okay, I'll tell you when you come to me." Shen Lang sneered.

The black-robed old man's face sank: "Boy, now it's hard to fly with your wings, I advise you not to play tricks."

"Hahaha, you dignified cultivator at the peak of God Transformation, are you still afraid that I will be in the middle stage of God Transformation? When you come to me, I will tell you that this young man will not repeat this sentence a second time."

Shen Lang said nonchalantly.

"Uncle Hei, beware of fraud!" Sun Zihao reminded through sound transmission.

"No problem!"

The black-robed old man was quite confident in his own strength, and felt that even if Shen Lang sneaked, he would have the means to fight back as soon as possible.

Furthermore, facing the provocation of a cultivator lower than his own, how could he lose his momentum?

After considering the pros and cons, the black-robed old man flew towards Shen Lang, within a few hundred meters of Shen Lang, threatening: "Boy, you better not..."

"Old stuff, die!"

Before the black-robed old man finished speaking, Shen Lang burst into light in his eyes, spurring the Shen Feng sword formation with all his strength.

Eighty-one Lei Ze splitting swords turned into waves of sword light, swept towards the black-robed old man like a wave of mountains and seas!

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Seeing Shen Lang dare to play with himself, the black-robed old man became angry and felt his IQ was insulted. He immediately sacrificed the Shura sword and launched a counterattack.

"Damn, this beast really can't believe it! The cultivators of the gods of transformation will kill me!"

Sun Tzu was furious, and the surrounding twenty monks in the transformation stage offered magic weapons at the same time, or released magical powers to attack Shen Lang.

At the moment when the black-robed old man brandished the Shura knife to resist the sword light.

At the same time, Shen Lang released all the fierce insects in the cuffs, and attacked the black-robed old man like a hungry tiger.

Five huge ghoul spiders immediately appeared, and surrounded the black robe old man with lightning speed, exhaling a large amount of magic flames from their mouths.

"not good!"

The black-robed elder who was deeply trapped in the sword formation was already unable to get away. Seeing the five huge fierce insects attack, he instantly showed a look of horror.

With his experience at the pinnacle of transforming gods, he naturally knew the difficulty of these five ghoul spiders.

"what!!!"

At the same time facing the sword formation of the gods and the sudden five ghoul spiders, the black-robed old man felt the threat of death, and wielded the Shura sword madly in his face, trying to resist the attacks of the ghoul spiders and countless sword lights.

at this time.

A holy light beetle hiding in the hair of the ghoul spider made a violent whistling sound, and the golden unicorn above its head released the golden light of a strong sun, and it slammed into the black-robed old man fiercely!

The tiny light beetle is like a bullet that accelerates a thousand times, and its speed has reached the extreme!

"Do not!!!"

When the black-robed old man reacted, he had no time to deal with this holy light beetle. Seeing the golden light hit, the black robe old man's pupils continued to enlarge, and his mouth let out a scream.

Although the light beetle is small, it has infinite power. The single horn above its head can release some mysterious power that impacts space. Not to mention the body of the cultivator in the transformation stage, even those low-level low-grade prehistoric spirit treasures may not be able to withstand the impact of the Holy Light Beetle.

The spiritual shield condensed on the surface of the black-robed old man, like paper, was easily pierced by the single horn on the top of the light beetle's head.

Immediately after.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound sounded, and the chest of the black-robed old man was penetrated by the golden unicorn above the head of the Holy Light Beetle, knocking out a bowl of thick blood hole!

Fatal injury!

"you!"

The black-robed old man watched the blood hole in his chest, before he let out the last scream, he was blasted into **** by the sky of sword light and demon flame!

I am afraid that the black-robed old man could not even dream of it. Just a careless move cost him the price of his life.

The holy light beetle bit the black robe old man's storage ring and quickly passed through the explosion area and sent it to Shen Lang.

As soon as Shen Lang took away the storage ring of the black-robed old man, the attacks of the twenty surrounding cultivators had fallen into the sword formation.

"Boom boom boom!"

In just one breath, a large amount of sword light was defeated, and the sword formation was on the verge of collapse.