Godly Dragon Guard

The martial artists of the Palace of Elysium took a deep breath, and stormy waves threw up in their hearts.

Fan Hong, the most powerful elder of their Bliss Palace, could not survive Shen Lang's move? The knife was also cut off by the opponent.

With a "boom", Fan Hong fell headlessly into the mud, his face instantly turned pale.

This kid's cultivation level has actually reached the peak of the transformation realm. Could it be that he was pretending to be forceful, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"impossible!"

Even at the peak of Transformation Realm, it is impossible to be so strong! The cyan long knife in his hand was a battle knife personally bestowed by Palace Master Lu Rulong. It was a low-grade sacred weapon with great power.

Even the holy artifacts can be cut off, how the **** is this possible?

Fan Hong looked ugly, unable to accept this fact.

No, it's the knife in this kid's hand!

Fan Hong's eyes showed a hint of brilliance, and he instantly locked onto the purple-gold long knife in Shen Lang's hands. The breath of the Broken Dream knife was indeed amazing.

"High-grade holy artifact!"

Only high-grade holy artifacts can exert such great power.

"This kid got a high-grade holy artifact, grab him!" Fan Hong roared wildly with blood.

With an order, all the Wu Xiu from the Palace of Bliss rushed forward.

A trace of disdain flashed across Shen Lang's face. He just said that he was going to fight alone, but he couldn't beat himself, and he was on the hook again.

The martial artist of the Palace of Elysium also has the ability to play tricks.

Seeing the crowd rushing forward, Shen Lang was expressionless and waved the Broken Dream knife frantically.

"Fengwu!"

With a low drink, Shen Lang set up the Broken Dream Knife in his hand and rotated it in place, turning his whole person into an afterimage.

"boom!"

Suddenly, countless sword lights spewed from the edge of the Broken Dream Blade, forming a circular vortex, attacking Wu Xiu in the Palace of Bliss in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Seeing the violent sword glow in the sky, the Wuxiu in the Palace of Bliss was shocked, and they were all in disbelief. What kind of attack can this real-world Wuxiu send?

"The sword descends on Shura!" Fan Hong took a deep breath. He didn't expect that Shen Lang could practice such a terrifying sword technique.

Borrowing the power of the high-grade holy instrument, after Shen Lang's attack, nine Wuxiu from the Palace of Bliss fell in a pool of blood and died immediately.

Seeing Shen Lang so fierce, the group of Wu Xiu from the Palace of Bliss surrounded him with horrified expressions. Nine people were killed instantly with one move, and this person was too terrifying.

"Don't panic, work together to besiege him, even if this kid has the high-grade holy artifacts, we will fight with wheels, it will consume him!" Fan Hong shouted, and took out a new long knife from the storage ring. , Was the first to cut towards Shen Lang.

A group of Wu Xiu from the Bliss Palace must be sure, and immediately attacked Shen Lang again.

Although Shen Lang was confident of winning, it was still a bit difficult to deal with so many martial arts cultivators at the same time. Even if they could kill all these people, their consumption would be huge.

Flying out of the Spirit Palace Tower, he was bound to arouse the attention of a large number of martial artists in Diancang Mountain, and it is estimated that a large number of martial artists were approaching here.

Shen Lang needed to preserve his strength and simply adopted a conservative style of play, fought with a large number of Martial Arts in the Palace of Bliss.

"Suffer to death!" Fan Hong was full of violent expressions and slashed over.

A trace of disdain appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and he was too lazy to dodge.

Seeing that the knife was about to fall on Shen Lang's shoulder, Fan Hong showed a touch of joy on his face, thinking that Lao Tzu finally succeeded. He wanted to chop Shen Lang into a disability.

"clang!"

Fan Hong's knife was indeed cut on Shen Lang's right shoulder.

But right after that, with a crisp "click", Fan Hong's knife broke directly...

Seeing this scene, Fan Hong was stunned, his mouth could lay eggs.

how is this possible?

Just now his long knife was cut off by the high-grade holy artifact, Fan Hong could understand this.

But now his knife was clearly slashed on Shen Lang's body, not only did not cut the opponent, but the knife was broken.

Although his sword is not a sacred weapon, it is also a top-grade magic weapon anyway, and he can't even cut Shen Lang?

Fan Hong was horrified and abnormal. How did this kid grow up and why is it so hard!

There was a golden light on Shen Lang's skin, and a slit was torn out on the right shoulder of the robe, revealing the golden inner armor inside.

King Kong is not bad for the magical power, and with the inner armor of the Saint Artifact, Shen Lang directly defended the blow.

"King Kong is not bad for magic! The inner armor of the sacred weapon!" Fan Hong cried out.

I finally realized why my sword was broken, the other party's practice against the sky, and the incomparable holy weapon inner armor...

Fan Hong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the other party's equipment was also Tai Chi, it was still a shame.

"Elysium Palace Wu Xiu obeyed the order and killed him directly! Don't leave a living!" Fan Hong gritted his teeth.

It is almost impossible to catch Shen Lang alive, only to kill him. The treasures on this kid's body are already jaw-dropping. They must have been obtained from the Fire Dragon Tomb. Killing him in disguise is equivalent to getting a lot of treasures in the Fire Dragon Tomb.

Shen Lang both wore the inner armor and had the magical protection of the Vajra. Fan Hong couldn't help but took a long knife from the storage ring and slashed it towards Shen Lang's forehead.

A group of Wu Xiu in the Palace of Bliss, relying on the large number of people, swarmed and attacked frantically.

Shen Lang's operation of King Kong is not bad, and layers of golden light spread all over his body. Normal attacks have no effect on him, and the pressure is greatly reduced.

The martial artists of the Palace of Bliss became more and more afraid of fighting. Shen Lang was almost like a **** of war. Most of their attacks had almost no effect on Shen Lang.

However, Shen Lang's sword moves are extremely powerful, and if the dodge defense is slightly weak, the head will fall.

After fighting for a while, Shen Lang's body was intact except for the torn clothes. One by one, Wu Xiu in the Palace of Elysium was hacked to death one by one, and there were blood stains everywhere in the woods.

Only less than 20 people were left to kill Wu Xiu in the Elysium Palace, everyone was terrified, retreating again and again, and even turned offensive to defensive.

Shen Lang cast a knife to Shura, slashing wildly.

"what!!!"

A series of **** arrows rushed up, and a large group of people fell in a pool of blood. Only four people in the martial arts palace of Bliss Palace were still alive, and Fan Hong was among them.

Fan Hong's old face was distorted and discolored, and his body was covered in blood. There were stab wounds everywhere, and his appearance was terrible.

He never dreamed that things would turn out to be like this, the opponent's strength was terrifyingly outrageous!

It's too late to regret now!

Seeing that Shen Lang lifted the Dream Breaker and walked along, killing intently.

The three lingering gluttonous Wu Xiu from the Palace of Bliss was so terrified that they could no longer bear any resistance, so they ran away!

Shen Lang flipped his right hand and took out three Wuluo light smoke darts from his sleeves and shot them directly.

"Shoo!"

Three darts suddenly fired, flying out like blue smoke.

Soon, three **** arrows burst, and three Wuluo light smoke darts plunged into the back of the heads of the three Elysium Wuxiu who had fled with precision and accuracy.