Godly Dragon Guard

Relying on the support of two Mahayana monks, they were full of yin and virtue, and wanted to scare Shen Lang away. After all, this kid would be a big trouble if he started fighting.

However, Shen Lang didn't take this set at all, and sneered: "Really, then I'll take care of this nosy!"

The black-faced monk became a little impatient, and shouted: "Hand over that white flying sword quickly, or we'll do it!"

Before Tao Yao'er could speak, Fu'er said coldly: "If this is the case, let's fight, our Meiling Clan is not a person who is greedy for life and fear of death!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Er took out a glazed Yaoqin, which was the Tianli Yaoqin that Gu Yue had given to Fuer in the ghost pit.

"Ding!"

Fu'er flicked the strings, and the Tianli Yaoqin in her hand made a clear and melodious tone.

Bunches of white light flew out from the Tianli Yaoqin. The white light contained a variety of completely different energies. It was not only a destructive wind, but also accompanied by the power of purple sky and white thunder. Strong!

"boom!"

Seeing a large amount of white light sweeping towards him like a rainstorm, Yinde was taken aback, and hurriedly opened a black shield of light, trying to resist Fu'er's attack.

"Boom boom boom!"

The white light fell on the light shield, making a dense explosion sound, and the brilliance was dazzling. The violent gust of wind caused the surrounding yellow sand to fly raging, and the wind and sand filled the sky.

"Crack, click, click!"

The black light shield only supported for a moment, and numerous cracks were opened.

"What magic weapon is this?" Yinde's complexion changed drastically.

"Young Master retires."

Seeing that Yinde was about to fail, the black-faced monk opened his mouth and spouted a black light to resist the rain.

"Yingui tribe monk, come on!"

With the black face monk's order, the two sides officially went to war.

"Mei Ling Clan monk, don't back down!"

Tao Yaoer gritted her teeth and rushed forward with a group of monks.

The black-faced monk and another Mahayana wearing armor from the Yingui clan stared at Tao Yaoer and attacked at the same time.

The black-faced monk opened his mouth and spouted a black light, attacking Tao Yaoer.

The armored monk turned into a black giant claw with his right hand, the giant claw swelled and stretched to the size of a hill, and the scary ghost fire hovered in the heart of the claw, and he patted the Tao Yaoer directly!

Tao Yaoer's face turned pale, and two Mahayana monks attacked her at the same time, causing tremendous pressure on her for a while.

Just when Tao Yaoer was ready to fight against her.

Shen Lang took a step ahead of her, offering the Nine Stars Sword, urging the Nine Nether Sword Formation.

"Nine You Sword Formation, break!"

With a loud shout, Tianxing Jiujian turned into an overwhelming sword shadow and ran into an attack launched by two Yingui tribe Mahayana.

"boom!!!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the terrifying explosion spread to the surroundings. The cultivators of the Meiling Race and the Yin Ghost Race who were fighting in the combined phase stepped back and avoided.

The Nine Nether Sword Formation urged by Shen Lang with all his strength actually resisted a wave of attacks from two Mahayana monks!

The Mahayana of the two Yingui tribes stepped back half a step, with a look of horror on their faces, and they were able to withstand the combined force of their brothers. It was incredible for them!

The Mahayana of these two Yingui tribes despised Shen Lang too much, and he didn't expect Shen Lang's strength to be so evil.

Tao Yaoer's heart was even more turbulent. She had always felt that Shen Lang was unbearable, and it would be good not to drag them back. She never thought that Shen Lang was even more powerful than the rumors!

"Elder Tao Yaoer, don't be stunned there, come and deal with the Mahayana of these two Yingui tribes with me!" Shen Lang launched a voice transmission towards Tao Yaoer who was full of shock.

"it is good."

Tao Yao'er felt quite ashamed, took a deep breath, immediately sacrificed her life magic flower basket, and madly poured spiritual power into the flower basket.

"boom!"

A large number of pink petal phantoms flew out of that flower basket magic weapon, and the petal phantoms all over the sky pressed toward the two Yingui tribe Mahayana like ocean waves.

"Soul Attack!"

The two Yingui tribes Mahayana felt stunned, and they each displayed their supernatural powers to resist.

"Sky Star Slash!"

Shen Lang took the opportunity to turn his hand to sacrifice the Hunyuan Golden Sword, and strike a Star Slash.

Being in the secret of Kyushu, it is extremely difficult to break the space. As Shen Lang cut down with a sword, a large piece of golden sword shadow attacked the two Yingui tribe Mahayana.

The two Yingui tribe Mahayana had to parry a spirit attack and a physical attack, and they were caught off guard for a while.

After a burst of explosions, the two Mahayanas of the Yingui tribe were unharmed, but they were disheveled and looked very embarrassed.

On the other side, Fu'er led a group of cultivators of the Meiling Race and the cultivators of the Yingui Race into a fierce battle, and the battle between the two parties was in full swing.

Obviously, the Meiling Race had the advantage. Fu'er had the Tianli Yaoqin bestowed by Gu Yue, and his combat power was exceptionally amazing. Before he even met, Yinde was beaten back again and again, completely not an opponent.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the defensive barrier in front of Yinde completely shattered.

"what!!!"

Seeing the light rain hit, Yin De let out a frenzied roar, his face savagely sacrificed a long **** knife, and slashed fiercely.

A blast of blood hit the white light and rain, resisting most of the power of the white light and rain, but a small part of the light and rain still fell on Yinde.

"Boom boom boom!"

Yinde was hit by the light rain, and his whole body was bloody, but fortunately, he wore a wearable inner armor of the best prehistoric spirit treasure, otherwise it would be a question of whether he could survive.

"Little Lord!"

Seeing that Yinde was knocked down, the two Mahayana monks of the Yingui tribe were shocked and were about to go to rescue them.

"Where are you looking?"

Shen Lang let out a cold snort, urging the Nine Nether Sword Formation to the extreme, and the sky full of sword shadows pressed towards the two of them.

Tao Yaoer also urged the flower basket at the same time to release his spirit attack with all his strength.

"not good!"

The two Mahayanas of the Yingui tribe were distracted by the heavy damage of Yinde, and their defenses were ineffective for a while, and they were broken by the sword shadow, and their bodies were severely injured and bloody.

Seeing that the two Mahayana elders of his clan were knocked down, Yinde screamed in horror: "Don't...don't fight, we give up!"

"Humph!"

Fu'er snorted coldly, but she didn't want to kill Yinde.

After all, the other party is the young master of the Kyushu emperor clan. Although the age of the Kyushu emperor clan has passed, if the young master of the other clan is killed, it will still cause a lot of trouble.

I can only teach Yinde a little lesson and let him have a long memory.

The battle has been settled. The cultivators on the Yingui clan have basically received varying degrees of injury. The Meiling clan is intact and there are no wounded yet.

"You guys, please get out! If you dare to harass my Meiling Clan again, you will definitely be wiped out!" A cold light appeared in Fu'er's cold eyes, and her tone was extremely cold.

"Hurry up!"

The Mahayana faces of the two Yingui tribes were earth-colored, so they had to resist the momentary humiliation and each turned into a black whirlwind to escape. The black-faced monk swept away the fallen Yinde by the way.

The rest of the Yingui tribe's conjoined monks were so scared that they threw their helmets and armors, turned their heads and fled.