Shen Lang has also heard of the name of Tie Ling Suo. He is worthy of being a friar in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. Even this kind of ancient treasure can be taken out.
Once the monk is hit by the spirit binding lock, his whole body will be tightly bound by the chain, and he can't activate the spirit power in a period of time.
It's very difficult to defend the spirit lock. If a monk in the early Yuan Dynasty is careless, he will be attacked.
However, Shen Lang is quite confident in the defensive ability of the Jiuli sword array. The Jiuli sword array itself has the ability of integrating attack and defense.
"Take it!"
With a low drink, Shen Lang tried his best to activate the sword array and quickly take back the sword light.
Fortunately, the impelling speed of the sword array is fast enough to recover half a meter before the spirit binding lock hits itself.
"Pee, pee, pee!"
A large amount of sword light blocked the silver chain, making a sharp sound like cutting glass, and splashing out a dazzling golden light.
"No way. What kind of sword array is this? It's faster than the speed of binding the spirit lock The thin old man was surprised and angry. Shen Lang's strength was beyond his imagination.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the spirit binding lock was knocked out by a lot of sword light.
The thin old man quickly took back the spiritual lock in the air.
Under the strangulation of Jiuli sword array, all the blood zombies are killed in a few seconds.
"No! Son of a bitch, how dare you destroy the blood corpse that I spent a hundred years refining
The thin old man roared angrily, the flesh was extremely painful, and the one who was distressed was about to cry.
These blood soul zombies are not only as simple as ghost pet, but also his important cultivation means. He can absorb the power of the spirit devoured by the zombies and transform it into his own cultivation.
Now all the blood zombies have been killed by the waves, which means that the thin old man suddenly lost the source of his cultivation. How can he not be distressed and angry!
The reason why the skinny old man offered sacrifices to the blood soul zombies at the beginning is that he wanted the blood soul zombies to control the waves, and then swallow the yuan baby in his tianlinggai. I didn't expect that the strength of a monk at the beginning of Yuanying was so terrible that his intestines were blue with regret.
With a sneer, Shen Lang tried his best to activate the Jiuli sword array.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
A large number of sword lights swarmed in, surrounded the thin old people, and the dense red gold arc was bouncing in the air.
The shocking Yuyang Jinlei finally made the thin old man show his astonishment.
"It's still time for you to surrender. Please give me your storage ring. I can spare your life!" With a cold smile, Shen Lang returns his body in the same way.
He knew that even if he could destroy the body of the friar in the middle period of Yuanying, he still could not keep the other party's Yuanying.
The skinny old man became angry and growled: "smelly boy, do you really think that a ragged sword array can trap me? I don't believe you, Yuyang Jinlei, keep coming. Taste the fire of my demon corpse! "
After roaring, the thin old man opened his mouth and spewed out a lot of green flames.
The flame rose against the wind, forming a fierce flame storm, which radiated towards the light of the sword that trapped him.
"Interesting With a sneer, Shen Lang immediately urged the nine handle Leize lightsaber to shoot a lot of Yuyang golden thunder.
"Boom!"
Dense red gold lightning and green flame collided, making a deafening roar, smoke everywhere.
Although Tianmo corpse fire is extremely powerful, it is still suppressed by Yuyang Jinlei in an instant.
"What kind of fire is this? Rubbish Shen Lang sneered.
The thin old man's face flashed a trace of ferocity, and completely let it out. With a turn of his right hand, he took out a black token and urged it.
This is the fifth xiuxianzong gate in the south of Yunjian, and the treasure of guixianmen.
It's a pity that the skinny old man is a ghost friar. He can't help taking the heavy waves with a lot of Yuyang Jinlei. Knowing that he will be restrained by Jinlei, he still has to stick to his head!
Ten thousand ghost make once urge, suffuse with dense black light, thin old person whole body is shrouded in a burst of black fog.
For a moment, the cry of ghosts began, and tens of thousands of ghosts flew out of the token, which made the scene extremely creepy.
The leader is an eight level ghost dragon. It has an amazing breath, even no less than the ordinary eight level demon cultivation!
"Break this sword array for me!" The thin old man gave a loud drink.
The ghost dragon, waving his teeth and claws, rushed towards the sword light of the thin old man trapped in the sky, and a large number of ghosts swarmed out.
Shen Lang was numb. He had never seen such a terrible group of ghosts.
The strength of this thin old man is really amazing. He is only superior to the sword array and Yuyang Jinlei, otherwise he will never be his opponent.
Don't think too much. Shen Lang tries his best to motivate Jiuli sword array and Yuyang Jinlei to give full play to their strengths.
"Boom!"
The sword light kept strangling all kinds of ghosts. There were flashes of lightning and thunder, and fierce ghosts roared. The fighting scene was extremely fierce.
The skinny old man did not hesitate to spit out a mouthful of blood essence, and tried his best to hit the spirit power in the token.The number of ghosts in the black paint token is unimaginable. There are 700000 ghosts without 100000! And a lot of ghosts are still at the level of ghost king.
The power of Jiuli sword array is amazing, but it takes a lot of spiritual power to push it. After all, Shen Lang is the first time to use the sword array against the enemy, and he can't bear it.
Several times, he was almost broken by the thin old man, but Shen Lang insisted on it.
It took a minute. Yuyang Jinlei had already consumed more than half of the total amount of ghosts, and killed more than half of the total amount of ghosts. As for Tianmo corpse fire, it had already been wiped out by Jinlei.
Shen Lang's face is a little gloomy. It costs 90% of his spiritual power to activate the sword array.
After all, the skinny old man is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. His inner spiritual power is much deeper than that of the waves. If he consumes it like this, he will be a bit of a disaster!
When things got to this point, it was impossible to be weak. Shen Lang took out a jade bottle containing Yulu Qiongjiang from the storage ring and swallowed two drops of Yulu Qiongjiang directly.
"Bang!"
As soon as Shen Lang's stomach warms up, a lot of spiritual power rushes into the Dantian like a wave, and the spiritual power in the body instantly recovers 80%.
"Yulu Qiongjiang!"
The thin old man's face was like earth color for a moment. I didn't expect that Shen Lang had such a rare thing in the cultivation world.
The Yuyang Jinlei consumed in Leize Fen lightsaber can be recovered by warm cultivation, but the ghost in the "ten thousand ghost order" of the skinny old man is dead, that's really dead.
Damn, this kid is a monster!
The thin old man gradually turns from anger to fear. The boy has too many Yuyang Jinlei, and his treasures emerge in endlessly.
Trapped by the sword array, it's hard to fight back.
"Roar!"
The eight level ghost Jiao is still dying. Only this ghost of the ghost emperor level can barely resist the edge of Yuyang Jinlei.
Seeing that, Shen Lang opened his mouth and spewed out two strong thunder and lightning.
"Boom!"
Kanli thunderbolt hit the ghost dragon and made a huge roar.
At the same time, with Shen Lang's fingers pinching, more than a dozen sword lights in the sword array hit Guijiao at the same time, and the dense Yuyang Jinlei also shot out.
GUI Jiao's huge body was finally defeated by two kinds of Yang thunder. After making a horrible howl, it turned into ashes.
"Hiss, can you still release Kanli lightning?"
The thin old man took a cold breath and was shocked again.
Kanli thunder and Yuyang Jinlei are the three great Yang thunder in Xiuzhen world. This man has mastered two kinds. Is that abnormal?
"Don't fight, Daoyou. I give up!" Under great pressure, the skinny old man chose to give up.
He is a ghost friar. When he comes across a monster that can release two kinds of Yang thunder, he's not sure.
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