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Shen Lang’s cold hair is erected all over, the wind Ghost King this move formidable power is extremely strong, and it may be difficult to resist without spare no effort.

“Nine Hell Sword formation!”

Shen Lang quickly took out the Nine Stars Swords and displayed the Nine Hell Sword formation.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

Nine-handled Flying Sword has formed countless sword shadows, shredding the surrounding space to form a sword shadow space.

Condense’s sword shadow space is also like tornado, and the black tornado that moved towards the attack rushes away.

“bang!!!!”

There was a loud noise, the dazzling light covered everything around, and the sea below was lifted up, sea wave overflowing heaven, black wind Howling, the scene is extremely shocking.

Nine Hell Sword array withstood the blow of the Wind Ghost King. Shen Lang urged the Primordial One Qi in the dantian, and the whole body was instantly condense and a white light barrier easily resisted the impact of the explosion. .

Feng Yaotian deserves to be the Young Master of the Fenggui clan, and his battle strength seems to be stronger than the Elderly hosta Shen Lang encountered before.

Fortunately, I have collected five wearable Great Desolate Spirit Treasures, otherwise the situation is really hard to say.

Feng Yaotian didn’t feel good. A counter-shock from the explosion caused Feng Ghost King’s huge body to recede thousands of meters.

He didn’t expect Shen Lang’s strength to be so strong. The “Void Storm” just now was his strongest Life Source Divine Ability, and he could be directly followed by this kid!

Feng Yaotian also heard that Shen Lang defeated the Mahayana Stage cultivator. At first he thought it was increasingly distort the truth. Now, looking at it this way, this scumbag actually has such strength!

I didn’t see it with my own eyes. Feng Yaotian is really unimaginable. This kind of magical powers actually came from an Integration Stage cultivator.

Shen Lang has no heart to fight, after receiving the next blow, he turned and moved towards the ghost prison and flew away.

“Miscellaneous, don’t run if there is a kind!”

The Wind Ghost King roared sharply and continued moving towards Shen Lang and rushed over.

Shen Lang rushed forward, and the huge Ghost King behind him attacked him from time to time. Shen Lang relied on the Nine Hell Sword array to counterattack, and with the Primordial One Qi defense, he was able to attack and defend with ease.

The attacks of Feng Ghost King can be resisted by Shen Lang, even if some attacks hit Shen Lang, they are easily resisted by Primordial One Qi of Shen Lang’s condense.

“Damn it, what a wicked door!”

Feng Ghost King’s face is black like the bottom of a pot. This kid’s defense is just like Copper Wall Iron Bastion. It is simply difficult to break.

He guessed that Shen Lang’s defensive barrier should be the Primordial One Qi in the battle atmosphere of the three heavens. He hated gnashing teeth.

Originally, this kid had four wearable Hunyuan magic weapons, but he was short of Hunyuan armor, so he found his concubine.

My beloved concubine’s Hunyuan armor was robbed, not to mention, but was also raped by this kid, violent! Feng Yaotian’s mind was blown up when he thought of this.

Shen Lang flew towards the ghost prison while parrying the attack from the rear wind Ghost King.

After flying ten thousand li, Shen Lang saw a large black fog suddenly appearing on the sea in front of him. The sky and the sea all around are all dark, and the deeper it goes, even in the sky. Shayue was covered, and Divine Consciousness seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and could not be released.

It is rumored that there are tens of thousands of Yin veins intertwined under the seabed of the ghost prison island. The entire island will release a very heavy Yin Attribute breath, and even a trace of death.

These death breaths have no obvious effect on the cultivator below Mahayana Stage. But the Mahayana Stage cultivator is dead, which will damage the life essence.

“Stop me!”

Feng Yaotian knew that he could no longer move forward, and yelled like crazy, the right hand quickly moved towards Shen Lang and caught it past.

Shen Lang backhanded a star slash, repelling the Wind Ghost King.

Feng Ghost King’s huge arms were hit by the sword shadow space with a lot of wounds, drenched with blood.

“Farewell, Young Master of the Wind Ghost!”

Shen Lang’s mouth was coldly smiled, raised a middle finger to Feng Yaotian, and then turned and plunged his head into the black mist in.

“Ah!!! The crap of surnamed Shen, one day, I want you to die without a burial site!”

The whole body trembled in the wind and the weather, roar towards the sky.

The anger that swells to the extreme rise in the mind, Feng Yaotian’s throat is sweet, mouth spurt a huge mouthful of blood.

I really vomited blood this time!

I have been chased outside the ghost prison, I don’t want to be run away by this kid.

No matter how angry he is, the last trace of reason is still there. Going forward, the Heavenly Ghost square array that may touch the ghost prison, Feng Yaotian can only stop here, watching Shen Lang disappear in front of him.

……

Shen Lang moved towards the depths of the black mist, the oncoming black mist is not cloudy, but Yin Attribute mixed with a trace of death Spiritual Qi, because it is extremely rich, it appears black.

Seeing Feng Yaotian at the back did not catch up, he also sighed in relief, finally getting rid of this big trouble.

Shen Lang knows very little about ghost prisons and can only move forward cautiously.

In the range covered by the black mist, there seems to be some mysterious restraining power. Shen Lang can hardly release Divine Consciousness in the black mist, and the Skyhawk Spirit Eye cannot use it.

It can only go deep into it like a headless fly.

Not long after, Shen Lang could finally vaguely see a huge island, and it was this island exuding black mist.

This island is the ghost prison, also known as the “ghost prison island”. The entire island is about million li, and there are dense cultivators.

Generally, the cultivator who enters the ghost prison is basically an outlaw that has offended one party and was hunted down. Therefore, the ghost prison is relatively messy, there is no law, everyone speaks by strength, powerhouse is respected.

The cultivator in the ghost prison is quite amazing.

Cultivation base The weak cultivator dare not step into the ghost prison. Although the ghost prison is an outlaw shelter, it is also limited to the powerhouse. The weak can not survive in the ghost prison for three days.

It is said that there are not a few Integration Stage cultivators in the ghost prison. The cultivators of the Void Refinement Stage are even more numerous. The Divine Transformation Stage is considered to be the lowest category of cultivation base.

The weakest and weakest Nascent Soul Stage-level cultivator, who wants to survive can only act as a handyman or even a slave, drag out an ignoble existence.

In short, the ghost prison is a very cruel place.

Shen Lang flew into the island, and finally landed on a barren mountain in the south of the island.

Sweeping around, Shen Lang was quite surprised.

Although the entire Ghost Prison Island is enveloped by black air, within the island, there is no trace of black fog at all. In the sky scarlet, the evil moon is clearly visible.

Unfortunately, as soon as the escape light on Shen Lang’s side fell, a fifty-sixty escape light suddenly flew over the mountain in the distance.

“ha ha ha, this time I caught a big fat sheep!”

“tsk tsk, a combined Early-Stage, it seems that it will not be too poor!”

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“The guys who came before are all rubbish, this time I finally got a fat guy!”

The group of cultivator everyone talking at once came to discuss.

“Robbers?”

Shen Lang glanced at the flying cultivator group, listening to their talk, it seemed to be a bandit group in the ghost prison.

Ghost Hell is a place of riots. Except for some cities controlled by Great Influence, you can fight and fight anywhere, without moral constraints. As long as you are strong enough, you can kill any people you want, no one can control you.

The bandit groups that are staring at new cultivators like this one are too common.

Shen Lang didn’t bother to talk nonsense with these guys, and took out the golden sword.