Chapter 1052: 1053

Shen Lang took ten steps back to stabilize himself, and his whole body was full of Qi and blood.

Just now, with all his strength, he managed to block the sword without trace.

If the sword without trace is more powerful, you will be injured.

Shen Lang's eyes showed a touch of astonishment. This little boy's strength is really very strong, and it seems that he hasn't exerted his full strength in the blow just now.

Many monks in the hall glanced at Shen Lang, most of them were surprised.

I didn't expect that there was someone here who could make a tie with the abnormal sword no trace. Where is that boy?

The sword has no trace. It's a genius. It's very famous in the wild land. Among the monks who entered the Manshen palace, there were more than 20 martial arts practitioners in the later stage of Xujing. They could hardly hurt him at all.

"Ha ha, it's good. I'm a little skilled. I can take a blow from you. But these are not your real skills, are they Sword no trace haughtily smile, the hand of the golden sword to the sky a throw, foot flying sword rushed over.

"Royal sword?" With a frown, Shen Lang recognized the move of sword without trace.

How can the martial arts practitioners in the later period of Nirvana learn the magic formula of sword without trace?

Sword no trace foot golden giant sword, like lightning rushed over, in the hands of the golden giant sword in hand, homeopathy down a split! It's so fast that it's amazing.

Shen Lang's face changed greatly. He almost had no time to react. Subconsciously, he quickly set up the broken sky block in his hand.

"Dang!"

A clear sound sounded.

Shen Lang's arm suddenly sank. He felt that his strength of ten million jin had fallen down, and he almost didn't break his hand bone.

"Cough..." Shen Lang coughed up a big mouthful of blood in his mouth, and his internal organs were also injured to varying degrees.

Damn, this little boy's strength has exceeded his own.

Before, he was the cultivation of Shen Lang in the middle of his empty state, so he deliberately left a hand. If Shen Lang didn't change into a giant ape, he would not be the opponent of this little boy.

Of course, the nine changes of blood spirit are the means to suppress the waves. He doesn't want to take them out so soon.

"Drink!" Shen Lang, a little unconvinced, continued to wave the shattering dagger, and the three blue awns attacked the sword without trace.

"Boom!"

The sword has no trace and doesn't have the slightest fluster, just slightly put the gold sword in the hand, stand in front of oneself, so easy attack.

Su Ruoxue sees that the situation is not good, so she flies to support her. Her two pupils light up and shoot out a bloody light.

"Why? What kind of skill is this Jian Wuchen's face changed slightly. He seemed to feel that the blood light was carrying a strange power. He immediately turned aside to avoid the blow.

It's the first time that Su Ruoxue's blood magic light hits the air.

Sword no trace waved the golden sword in his hand, a golden sword came, Su Ruoxue quickly parried.

But there was a big difference in strength. Su Ruoxue didn't wait to completely block the sword. She stepped back more than ten steps, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and already suffered a lot of injuries.

Jian Wuchen doesn't mean to kill Su Ruoxue. He just wants to push her back. Shen Lang is his target.

"Wanjian Jue!"

The sword has no trace, two silk eyes stare at Shen Lang, a high drink, the gold giant sword flies up, like a phantom general into hundreds of gold giant swords.

For a moment, a large number of golden swords in mid air, carrying the sword awn, were overwhelming and pressed toward the waves.

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The amazing power of Wan jianjue makes Shen Lang take a breath of cold, and sword no trace uses 100% of his strength. This move makes Shen Lang feel the threat of death for a long time!

Shen Lang's face was very gloomy. With one hand stretched out, Bai Qingshan appeared in the palm of his hand, spinning at a high speed.

"Drink!"

Shen Lang's eyes are full of blood, and the four colors in the Dantian field rush into baiqingshan crazily. Baiqingshan suddenly expands and rises to hundreds of meters, which instantly blocks the impact of the sword formula.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of a large number of flying swords colliding with Bai Qingshan is deafening. Shen Lang clenches his teeth and urges Bai Qingshan to resist the attack of Yu jianjue.

Thanks to Bai Qingshan, all the attacks were blocked, but the corner of Shen Lang's mouth spat out a mouthful of blood. Bai Qingshan was forced to block such a huge attack, which made him suffer a little bit of retaliation.

Damn, this kid's strength is really not so strong.

It is different from all the later martial arts practitioners in the empty world before the waves. This sword has no trace and even has some attack methods of Nirvana monks.

The other side is only nine years old, the strength has been so strong, this is really incredible!

Sword without trace is the first genius among the seven wild sects. I am the 11th "instrument spirit body" among the top 100 constitutions. This kind of physique not only has extremely fast cultivation speed, but also can naturally communicate with weapons and other utensils, exerting amazing power that ordinary people can't exert.

For example, it is also a super holy sword. The sword has no trace and can even play double or even three or four times the power!"Ha ha, your strength is nothing more than that. I think highly of you. If you didn't borrow Bai Qingshan, I would have killed you! If you have any treasures, please take them out and let me have some fun. " Sword no trace proud smile way.

Being ridiculed by a little boy, Shen Lang must be a little unwilling.

Turning into a giant ape should be able to kill the little boy, but thinking of the next level, Shen Lang doesn't want to be so high-profile for the time being, he has another idea in his heart.

"Boy, you are really good. Since you are so conceited, you can play with my puppet With a cold smile, Shen Lang brightened his storage ring and took out something from it.

A black coffin!

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

Crazy to swallow soul bottle into the true yuan, the bottle mouth up a white light, instantly gushed out a large number of souls, was inhaled into the black coffin.

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

In the black coffin is the skeleton puppet Shen Lang got from the magic fog island. The puppet is almost complete, but a small piece of hand bone is missing.

Although there is no main spirit in the soul swallowing bottle, which can only make the puppets exert 30% or 40% of their strength, it is more than enough to kill a virtual martial arts cultivation!

Soon.

The dead bone puppet, which absorbed a large number of souls, was awakened again, and a low and strange roar was made in the coffin. The sound was extraordinarily penetrating, and even could shake the spirits, making people feel creepy.

Jian Wuchen's face changed slightly and asked, "it's interesting. What's this?"

"What, of course, can kill you!" With a cold smile, Shen Lang immediately lifted the cover of the coffin.

"Hoo Hoo

With a roaring sound, the skeleton puppet suddenly flew out of the coffin, growled and rushed to the sword.

As soon as the skeleton of the puppet woke up, it sent out a terrible smell. The empty eyes were shining with a blood light, and the strong murderous air was like materialization.

All the monks who witnessed this scene in the hall were shocked.

"Is this a puppet?" Sword no trace face finally showed a trace of horror.

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