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“Sky Blue God Sand, go!”

Shen Lang shouted in a low voice, and a large amount of blue sand was sprayed out of his mouth, which turned into After the blue light and rain in the sky, resist in front of me.

The blood light of the demon hunting gun was prosperous, carrying the momentum of the thunderbolt, and hitting the dense light and rain formed by the sky blue god sand.

“bang!!!!”

A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering crackling sounded, the wind swept all around, and a group of Nascent Soul Stage cultivator robes were onlookers in the distance All were blown hunting.

Seeing that the Demon Hunting Gun was stopped by the intensive blue light rain for a while, all the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were shocked, showing a surprised expression. Even if only for a moment, it can block Fengyue Old Demon’s Life-Source Magical Treasure, Shen Lang seems to be somewhat capable.

“Five Elements God Sand?” Fengyue Old Demon’s face was slightly different, but it quickly returned to normal.

Although I don’t know where this kid got so many Five Elements God Sand, but with Nascent Soul Early Stage’s cultivation base to motivate Five Elements God Sand, the power is not enough.

Fengyue Old Demon’s face showed a trace of contempt again. Although he only used 60 to 70% of his strength in this attack, if Shen Lang was only at this level, it was impossible to block his magic gun.

“bang! ”

I saw the sharp blood light released from the tip of the Demon Hunter’s spear, shredding the light shield formed by the blue light rain, and slammed straight towards Shen Lang Chest.

Shen Lang facial expression grave is extremely, he also expected that only the sky blue god sand would definitely not be able to defend against Old Demon’s attack.

“Nine Li sword array, disease!”

Shen Lang took out the nine-handed Lei Ze splitting lightsaber with lightning speed, and the nine-handed Golden Flying Sword instantly turns It is a dense number of sword lights, one is divided into three, and three is divided into nine.

A total of 81 sword lights rushed to the bloody long spear that struck.

“ding ding ding ding ding !”

Large amounts of golden light are like dense golden threads, hitting the blood-colored light curtain of the tip of a witcher’s gun, emitting heaven-shaking, earth- shattering The sound of a sharp collision, the air is shaking.

“Transforming Sword as Silk? There are still so many!”

Fengyue Old Demon’s contemptuous expression froze in an instant, and was finally shocked.

It is incredible that a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator can master Transforming Sword as Silk Divine Ability, and the other party can actually release so much sword light.

I don’t know what kind of magical powers it is that can have such a large formidable power? Even Fengyue Old Demon, an experienced and knowledgeable Great Cultivator, is also unheard-of.

Shen Lang uses all the sword light released by the sword array of Jiuli to defend against the demon hunter spear attack. It is still a bit difficult. This demon hunter spear is an extraordinary magic weapon, and the formidable power is really a bit scary.

I saw a large amount of sword light impact not only did not offset the blood light on the tip of the demon hunter’s gun, but also increased the blood light of the demon hunter’s gun and made the formidable power even worse.

Shen Lang has a tingling scalp. It seems that he underestimated the strength of Fengyue Old Demon. Just a random shot can have such a terrifying formidable power.

There is no way, Shen Lang didn’t dare to hide himself. With a pinch of two fingers, those 81 golden lights rushed out of Yuyang Jinlei crazy.

“crackle!”

A large number of jade sun gold thunders burst out suddenly, forming one after another horrible to see scarlet gold thunder net, blasting on the tip of the demon hunter’s gun Scarlet light curtain.

“Yuyang Jinlei!” Fengyue Old Demon both shocked and angry, complexion greatly changed.

Unexpectedly, this kid still has so many Life-Source Magical Treasure refined from Yuyang Lightning Crystal.

“sword array, the Flying Sword magic weapon refined by Yuyang Lightning Crystal…”

The crowd of onlookers Nascent Soul Stage cultivator also showed shocking expressions, Shen Lang Divine Ability It was more amazing than he thought.

In a blink of an eye, the thunder arc of scarlet gold has already suppressed the blood light released by the magic hunter gun, significantly weakening the power on the tip of the gun.

This kind of demonic path magic weapon is really restrained by Yuyang Jinlei, Shen Lang secretly relieved in his heart.

The general demonic energy encountering the Yuyang Golden Thunder will instantly scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, but the magic light released by the Demon Hunting Gun can barely resist the Yuyang Golden Thunder, Fengyue Old Demon’s Life -Source Magical Treasure is really powerful.

With the help of Yuyang Jinlei, Shen Lang’s pressure is greatly reduced, and he fully urges Jiuli sword array.

Under the impact of a large amount of sword light, the power of the magic hunter finally slowly weakened, sending out a rumbling sound of “weng weng weng” until the long spear was blocked.

Shen Lang’s forehead oozes a trace of cold sweat. He relies on the two-layer defense of the sky blue god sand and the sword array to withstand Feng Yue Old Demon this spear. The strength of this Old Demon is really not covered.

Shen Lang is not stupid, he can conclude that Fengyue Old Demon’s shot is far from full force, otherwise he should be impossible to block it. In addition to the Demon Hunting Spear, Old Demon probably has a treasure with stronger formidable power.

In short, the Great Cultivator of Nascent Soul Late Stage is still deep and unmeasurable, and Shen Lang is not an opponent of this level cultivator.

“The Wind Fellow Daoist Yue Magical Powers is amazing, and I have good luck under it. I caught the Fellow Daoist blow, you let me win!” Shen Lang’s face was indifferent, moved towards Fengyue Old Demon on the opposite side and hugged the cup. one fist in the other hand.

The sound is not loud, but all around Nascent Soul Stage cultivator can hear it clearly.

Shen Lang is also a face-saving person. Since Fengyue Old Demon doubts himself, he must show his strength to break the doubt, lest he become a laughing stock of everyone and let other Nascent Soul Stage cultivators despise himself.

The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator looked at each other, and the old faces couldn’t hide the expressions of horror. Shen Lang seemed to resist Old Demon’s shot easily, and Magical Powers was a bit deep and unmeasurable!

You must know that Shen Lang is only Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator. Even Nascent Soul Middle Stage can hardly withstand Fengyue’s Old Demon Life-Source Magical Treasure attack without any damage.

Su Ruoxue let out a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her pretty face. Just now she mentioned her throat in her heart, but Shen Lang was fine.

“hmph!”

Fengyue Old Demon took back the Demon Hunter’s spear, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, thinking that he was embarrassed.

He wanted to take the opportunity to teach Shen Lang a lesson, and make this kid suffer.

Who knows that this kid can actually resist his Life-Source Magical Treasure, and also reveals an incredible Divine Ability, making him show off!

“I, fuck.” Fengyue Old Demon cursed inwardly, extremely depressed.

Speaking of no words, this kid is really evil. It is incredible to have that many Five Elements god sand, and there are that many Life-Source Magical Treasure refined by Yuyang Lightning Crystal.

These are not the main points. The Transforming Sword as Silk technique that this kid has just performed is extremely sharp, like a small sword array. If there is more Jianguang, I am afraid I will find it tricky!

The ordinary Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator is absolutely impossible to have such a good value and such a powerful configuration.

If Shen Lang can kill Zhong Wuling’s ghost repair, Fengyue Old Demon also believes a little bit now. Yuyang Jinlei is the absolute nemesis of the ghost cultivator. With so many Yuyang Jinlei, I am afraid that Zhong Wuling can’t bear it.

Fengyue Old Demon has a haze in his eyes. His cultivation is also the Demon Dao Cultivation Art, and he has a sense of hatred for the cultivator instinct with the three sun thunders.

“ha ha ha, the wind is Fellow Daoist Yue, now Fellow Daoist Shen has also taken your blow, can you agree to the conditions previously mentioned by the old man?” Zhang Daoling smiled indifferently and hit A round field.