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Shen Lang took a dozen steps back before stabilizing his figure, and there was a surge of blood all over his body.

The blow he used just now, with all his strength, barely blocked Jian Wuhen’s move.

If Jian Wuhen’s formidable power is stronger, he will be injured.

Shen Lang’s eyes showed a touch of horror. The strength of this brat is indeed extremely strong, and it seems that this brat has not used all its strength just now.

Many cultivators in the great hall glanced at Shen Lang, and most of their faces showed a hint of surprise.

Didn’t expect someone here can tie Jian Wuhen’s pervert with a single blow. Who are you?

Jian Wuhen, a peerless genius, is quite famous in Desolate Wilderness Continent. Among the cultivators who entered the God Palace, it is like thunder piercing the ear. The collaboration of more than 20 martial cultivators in the late stage of the virtual realm can hardly hurt him at all.

“Hehe, yes, a little bit of ability, I can take the blow of this Young Master. But, these are not your real ability, right?” Jian Wuhen smiled proudly, and the golden giant sword in his hand went up to the sky With a throw, the Flying Sword rushed over.

“Sword Controlling Art?” Shen Lang frowned, but recognized Jian Wuhen’s moves.

A martial cultivator in Nirvana can only learn the secret art of the sword. Can Jian Wuhen, a martial cultivator in the late stage of the virtual world, learn it?

Jian Wuhen stepped on the golden giant sword and rushed over like lightning, holding the golden giant sword in his hand, and slashing down! The speed is jaw-dropping.

Shen Lang complexion greatly changed, almost too late to react, reacting subconsciously, quickly set up the broken sky in his hand to block.

“clang!”

A crisp sound sounded.

Shen Lang’s arm sank suddenly, feeling a tens of thousands of kilograms of force falling, almost not breaking his hand bones.

“cough cough…” Shen Lang coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his body’s internal organs were also traumatized to varying degrees.

Damn, the strength of this brat has surpassed him.

Before, it was Jian Wuhen who saw Shen Lang’s cultivation base in the middle of the virtual realm, so he deliberately left a hand. If Jian Wuhen exerts his full strength, Shen Lang will not become a giant ape, he is definitely not the opponent of this brat. .

Of course, the Blood Spirit Nine Transformation is Shen Lang’s method of pressing the box, and he does not want to take it out so quickly.

“Hah!” Shen Lang did not believe in evil, and continued to wave the broken sky, three blue glow moved towards Jian Wuhen.

“bang! ”

Jian Wuhen didn’t panic at all, just slightly straightened the golden sword in his hand, put it in front of him, and attacked with no difficulty.

Su Ruoxue saw that the situation was far from good, and he quickly flew over to support him, his pupils lit up, and he shot out a blood light.

“Huh? What kind of cultivation technique?” Jian Wuhen’s face changed slightly. He seemed to feel that this blood light carries a weird power, and immediately turned his body sideways and avoided This blow.

Su Ruoxue’s blood charm divine light hit the air, this is the first time.

Jian Wuhen waved the golden giant sword in his hand, a golden sword glow struck, Su Ruoxue quickly parried.

However, there is a huge difference in strength. Su Ruoxue did not wait to completely block the sword glow. He took a dozen steps back. The corner of the mouth flow blood was already seriously injured.

Jian Wuhen not at all meant to kill Su Ruoxue, just to force her back, Shen Lang was his target.

“Myriad Swords Art!”

Jian Wuhen stared at Shen Lang with two eyes, and shouted loudly, the golden giant sword flew up and turned into hundreds like a phantom Thousands of golden giant sword.

For a time, in midair, a large number of golden giant swords carried sword glow, hiding the sky and covering the earth moved towards Shen Lang and pressed the past.

Myriad Swords Art’s amazing power can make Shen Lang take a breath of cold air, Jian Wuhen used 100% of his strength, and this move made Shen Lang feel the threat of death after a long absence!

Shen Lang complexion is gloomy incomparably, with one hand stretched out, Bai Qingshan emerged in the palm of his hand, high-speed rotation.

“Hah!”

Shen Lang’s eyes are bloodshot, and the four true essences in the dantian flood into Bai Qingshan crazily. Bai Qingshan suddenly swells and rises to the height of several hundred meters , Instantly blocked the impact of Jian Jue.

“ding ding ding ding ding!”

The sound of a large number of Flying Sword and Bai Qingshan collisions is deafening, Shen Lang gritted his teeth and urged Bai Qingshan to resist the attack of the sword.

Thanks to Bai Qingshan, all the attacks were blocked, but the corner of Shen Lang’s mouth spit a mouthful of blood. Forcibly let Bai Qingshan block such a huge attack, so that he himself suffered a little backlash.

Damn, the strength of this brat is really not that strong.

Different from all the late martial cultivators encountered in the virtual world before Shen Lang, Jian Wuhen even has some of the attack methods of the Nirvana cultivator.

The opponent is only nine years old, and his strength is already so strong, this is incredible!

Jian Wuhen is the Number One Genius of Seven Great Sects in the wild. I am the “Artifact Spirit Body” ranked eleventh among the top 100 physiques. This kind of physique is not only very fast in cultivation speed, but also has natural abilities such as weapons. The artifacts are psychic and display amazing powers that are difficult for ordinary people.

For example, it is also an ultra-Holy Artifact long sword, Jian Wuhen can even double or even triple or quadruple the formidable power!

“hehe, it turns out that your strength is only this, this Young Master looks upon you. If you hadn’t borrowed Bai Qingshan, the trick I just made should kill you! What else do you have? Just take it out, let this Young Master have some fun.” Jian Wuhen proudly said with a smile.

Being so mocked by a brat, Shen Lang must be a bit unwilling in his heart.

Transforming into Qingshan giant ape should be able to destroy this brat, but thinking of the next level, Shen Lang does not want to be so high-profile for the time being, he has another idea in his mind.

“Children, you are indeed very difficult to deal with. Since you are so conceited, you have the ability to play with Uncle my puppet!” Shen Lang coldly smiled, the storage ring in his hand lit up, from inside Take out one thing.

A coffin of pitch-black as ink!

Shen Lang stretched out his right hand, and the white soul swallowing bottle appeared in his palm.

Freshly inject true essence into the soul swallowing bottle, a white light appeared on the mouth of the bottle, and a large amount of living souls gushed out instantly and was sucked into the black coffin.

Shen Lang released all the souls in the soul swallowing bottle in one breath.

The black coffin was filled with the withered bone puppet that Shen Lang had previously obtained on the island. The puppet was almost complete, except for a small hand bone mutilated.

Although there is no Main Primordial Spirit in the soul-swallowing bottle, it can only make the puppet display 30 or 40% of its strength, but killing a martial cultivator in the virtual realm is more than enough!

Soon.

The withered bone puppet that has absorbed a large amount of souls is reawakened, and a deep and weird roar is emitted from the coffin. The sound is extraordinarily penetrating, and it can even tremble Divine Soul, which makes people can’t help but have one’s hair stand on end.

Jian Wuhen’s face changed slightly, and he asked: “Interesting, what is this?”

“What, of course, can kill you!” Shen Lang Yin Coldly smiled and immediately lifted the cover of the coffin.

“hu hu!”

A whistling sky-splitting sound came, and the withered bone puppet suddenly flew out of the coffin, roared, and rushed towards Jian Wuhen directly.

As soon as the skeleton of the puppet awakened, it exuded a terrifying aura. The hollow eye sockets flashed with a blood light, and the rich murderous aura seemed to materialize.

All the cultivators in the great hall who witnessed this scene couldn’t help turning pale with fright.

“This is a puppet?” Jian Wuhen finally showed a hint of horror on his face.