The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 200 Despair (Part [-])
At this time, everyone on the field was shocked by Shen Lang's actions.

Swallowing the seven-colored Luo Yansan alive, he forcibly received a sword from Yang Wudao, the third cave powerhouse, and was pierced through the heart.

This……

Just won! ?

They won?

They worked hard to plan, and the three great immortal sects jointly dispatched, and planned to kill with poison, so as to weaken Shen Lang's strength.

In order to prevent Shen Lang's possible existence of the seventh stage of refining gods.

But now, the seventh stage of refining the gods is confirmed.

but……

Shen Lang also died too quickly!

It's completely powerless.

I knew that Shen Lang was a kind person who would rather die than see others get hurt.

goodness...

This word was too weird for Ren Tu.

But it is not important.

The important thing is that Shen Lang really fell for the trick, and the whale swallowed all the seven-colored Luo Yansan, even without Yang Wudao's sword, he would still die soon.

Within three breaths, there will be festering water.

The Enemy of Xianmen...

Just in this unexpected way, it was solved?
"Hehe, aren't you so stupid that you think that if you are obedient, we will let your family, friends, and even the entire sect power on Yunwu Mountain be spared for the sake of your death?"

Yuan Qi erupted, and the sword in Yang Wudao's hand carried unparalleled power, completely piercing through Shen Lang's left chest.

Although……

He felt a little strange, he didn't seem to have the physical feeling of being stabbed in the heart, but the human heart grows on the left side, isn't this common sense?

The so-called heart on the right is mostly scenes from TV dramas. He doesn't believe that he can meet someone with a heart that happens to be on the right.

Shen Lang...

Must die!

Therefore, Yang Wudao smiled sadly: "No, I won't, you are asking about everything that Tianxianzong has done, I will do it exactly last time, your relatives, friends, and even the sect you established will all be ruined it's here."

"The time will be set at the grand ceremony of the establishment of the sect. I think, when I take your head on the scene, the scene must be very beautiful."

"Well, neither will I."

At this time, Shen Lang, who had swallowed the seven-colored Luoyan powder and decomposed it into cosmic matter, slowly raised his head, showing an indifferent expression without panic, despair, or fear.

"I will not let you monsters go."

next moment.

Like a meteorite hitting the earth, the sun hitting the earth's core, the blood suppressed by Shen Lang exploded like a volcanic eruption.

The familiar red and blue blood patterns emerged, and the golden vertical pupils also completed the change the moment Shen Lang raised his head.

Endless heat, blood, light, and blazing flames swayed wantonly from his tall and strong body at the same time.

Its aura is so strong that it is like an abyss like a prison, covering Jiuyou!
This sudden explosion shocked everyone present. Yang Wudao, who was close at hand, felt that what he was facing was not a single person, but a ferocious beast full of wild aura. A sword of the body...

It was stabbed, but it didn't seem to be completely stabbed.

laugh!
The sword light tears!

The sword of benevolence held by Shen Lang was immersed in the joy of Shen Lang's certain death. Like the light of a long rainbow, it swept past Yang Wudao. Under the invincible edge, no mortal body could resist Shen Lang's attack. Spear out like a dragon's sword.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Shen Lang raised his arm, a little cold, and a head that was still in shock rolled up mottled blood and flew into the void.

Accompanied by Shen Lang's low voice:

"Unfortunately, my heart is not on the left."

No one could react to this sudden sword strike, including Yang Wudao who had already been decapitated by the sword strike. His head also remained dull.

His luck...

Unexpectedly, someone's heart actually grew on the right side, and he just happened to touch it.

It's too unfair to lose!
"No, suzerain!"

At this time, Cang Xuan, the last elder of the Tianxian Sect, finally reacted, his eyes were about to split, his figure was like a ghost, and he rushed to Shen Lang's motionless body with a thunderbolt and lightning.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
This sword was already Shen Lang's fatal kill.

The heart is not on the left, is it not on the right?

He may have doubts about the refining level of the Longevity Valley, but when it comes to poison, the Longevity Valley is undoubtedly the guarantee of quality.

It is unbelievable that Shen Lang absorbed all the seven-colored Luo Yansan and was able to kill the third cave with a sword. Could it be that he can still fight normally?
And the fact...

It does!

Golden streamers shot out from Shen Lang's eyes, wrapped in the destructive power from the World-Exterminating Disaster, all the void along the way was shattered, shattering everything, tearing up everything, and tearing apart Cangxuan's spiritual world.

"what!"

"It's refining the mysterious method!"

"careful!"

Luo Fei and Dao Yan's exclamations sounded at the same time.

pity……

Cang Xuan crossed in front of Shen Lang as early as the first time, punched out, and the two were separated...

Less than 50 meters!
This distance does not even need a second for a seventh-rank martial artist.

Not to mention Shen Lang.

In the interval of one tenth of a second, when the light of the sun tore Cangxuan's spiritual world and fell into a compulsory shock, Changhong stabbed out again.

thump!
Cang Xuan's head rolled and slid for tens of meters, all the way to the feet of Luo Fei, Dao Yan and other four seventh ranks.

It was a frightened and lifeless head.

something wrong.

There is a problem here.

It stands to reason that the seven-colored smoke will explode within a breath, and the poisoned person will feel weak all over the body, as if being calcined by thunder and fire, and the internal organs will fester at the same time, and the appearance of the seven-colored color will appear on the outside.

In one breath, two colors emerged.

Two breaths, four colors.

Three breaths, seven colors.

Depending on the physique, the time of appearance is not fixed, but once the seven colors appear, the poisoned person will undoubtedly die.

however……

From being poisoned to instantly killing two seventh-ranks, four breaths of time have passed, not to mention seven colors, even one color has not appeared.

Seeing Shen Lang show off his supernatural power, Luo Fei, who instantly killed the two seventh-rank elders of the Tianxianzong, thought to himself, and had a rare panicked reaction.

Dao Yan, who realized that things were beyond his own expectations, also yelled loudly: "Luo Fei, didn't you say that this seven-color Luo Yansan can corrupt even the golden body of an eighth-rank true immortal? Then what is this?"

"We are in trouble. We didn't collect such important information. Look at his pierced wound."

At this time, the third cave elder of Daoyan Xianzong spoke.

Everyone followed the voice to look.

Eyes, shock!
"Disappeared!?"

"Why did his wound disappear?"

"Even if his heart is on the right side, but that is a full-strength blow from a seventh-rank martial artist in the third cave, how could he be safe and sound?"

Luo Fei, Dao Yan and the others seemed to have seen a ghost, watching Shen Lang being pierced, no, it was the intact heart.

"He has a special physique and has the ability to regenerate at super high speed."

Daoyan Immortal Sect's third cave-heaven powerhouse also looked rare and strange.

Ultra-high-speed regeneration, immortality?

Can this world still have such a special talent?
Even among all the geniuses he has seen, none of them has such a physique against the heavens.

In this world where there are no high-level pills suitable for high-level warriors, the so-called super-high-speed regeneration is a true god-level talent.

Unmatched talent.

them……

This is kicking the iron plate.

With a physical body that is not weaker than the seventh rank, the seventh level of divine origin, and a special physique that can regenerate at a super high speed, this, combined with Shen Lang's body training route, is undoubtedly an invincible road that will win every battle.

Can't stop!
It is absolutely impossible to block it!
however……

They flinched, but Shen Lang didn't.

But he had to prevent this group of demons from counterattacking when they were dying.

It's not against him, but against the innocent warriors on Yunwu Mountain.

At this time, the results of his two months in the cave world can finally be displayed.

In addition to perfecting the effect of nuclear radiation, the biggest gain of his trip to the crypt is the explosion of mystical refining skills...

quickly!

Interval time, almost none!
Huanghuang Lieyang was conceived by Shen Lang, and he smashed at the two weakest seventh ranks, that is, Luo Fei and Dao Yan.

The secret technique of the sun's light once again tore through the void, blasting into the spiritual world of the second cave master in the Longevity Valley.

boom!
The breath of Shen Lang's feet exploded, and the primordial aura of chaos rose out, illusory, but thick and star-like power was blessed on the sword of benevolence and virtue, as if beheading the sky, aiming at the strongest third Dongtian elder in the audience with a bang cut off.

This sword is the falling of stars, the disintegration of cosmic celestial bodies.

Even though the Supreme Elder of Daoyan Immortal Sect resisted, how could he, a seventh-rank warrior who had just broken through the third cave, be able to resist that power like falling stars?

This is no illusion.

Instead, Shen Lang's energy and blood of more than 60000 calories were smashed down.

Bang!
Destruction!

The sword of benevolence ruthlessly tore half of his body from top to bottom.

Blood mist splashed!
At this moment, Shen Lang is almost invincible under the rank eight true immortals!
In a remote courtyard far away from the crowd, the main building, and the sect, a bloody justice is being staged.

It is a bloody justice staged by a sick redeemer who is dissatisfied with the distortion of society, facing the darkness and filth of this world, and holding up the justice in his hands, holding the lofty idea of ​​purifying all these things.

If the wicked bully me, slander me, humiliate me, kill me...

I will slaughter all the evil in the world!

(End of this chapter)