With a low drink, Shen Lang spewed out a large number of blue sand balls in his mouth, which rose against the wind and turned into blue light and rain all over the sky, resisting himself.
The demon hunting gun is full of blood, and with the power of thunder, it bumps into the dense light rain formed by the sky blue god sand.
"Boom!"
There was an earth shattering sound. The wind swept all around. A group of Yuan infant friars' robes in the distance were all blown hunting.
Seeing that the demon hunting gun was stopped by the dense blue light and rain for a while, the monks of Yuan's infant period were shocked all over and showed a surprised expression. Even if it's only for a moment, Shen Lang seems to have some ability to stop the old devil.
"The sand of five elements?" The old devil's face was slightly different, but soon returned to normal.
Although I don't know where the boy got so many five element sand, Yuan Ying's early cultivation didn't have enough power.
The old devil's face showed a trace of contempt again. Although he only used 67% of his strength in this attack, it is impossible for Shen Lang to stop his demon hunting gun if he is only at this level.
"Boom!"
The sharp blood light from the point of the demon hunting gun crushed the light shield formed by the blue light rain and stabbed directly at the chest of the waves.
Shen Lang's face was very dignified. He also expected that the sky blue sand alone would not be able to defend against the old devil's attack.
"Jiuli sword formation, disease!"
Shen Lang sacrificed nine Leize lightsabers with the power of lightning. The nine golden flying swords were instantly transformed into a dense number of sword lights, one divided into three and three divided into nine.
A total of 9981 sword light, rushed to the bloody long gun.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
A lot of golden light, like dense gold wire, collided with the bloody light curtain of the demon hunting gun tip, making an earth shaking sharp collision sound, and the air was shaking.
"Turning sword into silk? There are still so many
Fengyue's contemptuous expression froze in a moment, and he was shocked at last.
It's incredible that a friar in the early Yuan Dynasty could master the magic power of turning sword into silk. The other side could even release so much sword light.
I don't know what kind of magic power of sword formula can have such great power? Even the old devil of the wind and moon, a well-informed great monk, has never heard of it.
Shen Lang used all the sword light released by the Jiuli sword array to defend against the attack of the demon hunting spear. It was still a little difficult. This demon hunting spear was an extraordinary magic weapon. Its power was really shocking.
I saw a lot of sword light impact, not only did not offset the blood light on the point of the demon hunting spear, but also made the blood light of the demon hunting spear soar, even more powerful.
Shen Lang's scalp is numb. It seems that he underestimates the strength of the old devil Fengyue. Just a random shot has such terrible power.
There's no way. Shen Lang doesn't dare to hide himself. When he pinches his fingers, the 81 golden lights gush out of Yuyang Jinlei crazily.
"Crackling!"
A large number of Yuyang golden thunder suddenly burst out, forming a shocking red golden thunder net, which blasted the bloody light curtain of the demon hunting gun.
"Yuyang Jinlei!" The old devil was frightened and angry, and his face changed greatly.
It's unexpected that there are so many magic weapons in this boy's body.
"Sword array, the magic weapon of flying sword refined by Yuyang leijing..."
The group of Yuan infantile friars also showed a shocking expression. The magical power of Shen Lang was more amazing than he thought.
In the twinkling of an eye, the reddish golden arc of thunder has suppressed the blood light released by the demon hunting gun, which significantly weakens the power on the gun tip.
This magic weapon was really restrained by Yuyang Jinlei, and Shen Lang was relieved.
The general magic light and evil Qi will be destroyed in an instant when they encounter the Yuyang golden thunder. However, the magic light released by the demon hunting gun can barely resist the Yuyang golden thunder. The magic weapon of Fengyue old devil is really strong.
With the help of Yuyang Jinlei, the pressure of the waves is greatly reduced, and the Jiuli sword array is urged.
Under the impact of a large number of sword lights, the power of the demon hunting gun finally slowly weakened and gave out a "buzzing" roar until the long gun was blocked.
Shen Lang's forehead exudes a cold sweat. He can resist the old devil's shot by the sky blue god sand and sword array. The old devil's strength is really not strong.
Shen Lang is not stupid. It can be concluded that Fengyue's shot is far from full strength, otherwise he should not be able to stop it. In addition to the hunting gun, the old devil probably has more powerful treasures.
In a word, the great friars in the later period of Yuanying's reign were still unfathomable in strength, and the current waves were not the opponents of such friars.
"Fengyue Daoyou's magic power is amazing. I'm lucky. I've caught Daoyou's blow and accepted it!" Shen Lang's face was calm, and he hugged the old devil in the opposite direction.
It's not very loud, but the monks of Yuan Dynasty all around can hear it clearly.
Shen Lang is also a man who wants to save face. Since Fengyue old devil doubts himself, he must show his strength to break the doubt, so as not to become the laughing stock of others and make other yuan infant friars despise him.The monks in Yuan's infancy looked at each other, and the old face couldn't hide the expression of horror. Shen Lang seems to have easily resisted the old devil's shot, and the magic power is somewhat unfathomable!
You should know that Shen langcai was only a friar in the early Yuanying period. Even in the middle Yuanying period, he could hardly resist the magic weapon of Fengyue's life.
Su Ruoxue took a long breath and showed a smile on her pretty face. Just now her heart was in her throat. Fortunately, the waves were safe.
"Hum!"
Fengyue took back the hunting gun, and his face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He thought that he would lose face.
He wanted to take the opportunity to teach Shen Lang a lesson and make him suffer.
Who knows that this boy can really resist his own magic weapon, and show his magical power, so that he can be in the limelight!
"I, fuck." The old devil scolded in his heart and was very depressed.
If you don't speak, this boy is really evil. It's incredible to have so many five elements sand. There are so many magic weapons refined by Yuyang leijing.
These are not the key points. This boy's skill of turning sword into silk just now is extremely sharp, like some kind of small sword array. If there is more sword light, I'm afraid I will find it difficult!
It is impossible for an ordinary monk in the early Yuan Dynasty to have such a good reputation and powerful configuration.
If Shen Lang can kill Zhong Wuling, the old devil of wind and moon believes it now. Yuyang Jinlei is the absolute nemesis of ghost friars. I'm afraid Zhong Wuling can't bear to have so many Yuyang Jinlei.
There is a trace of haze in the eyes of Fengyue old devil. His cultivation is also a magic way, and he has a kind of hatred towards the friars who have three Yang thunder instincts.
"Hahaha, Fengyue Daoyou, now Shen Daoyou has also taken your attack hard. Can you agree to the conditions I proposed before?" Zhang Daoling gave a cool smile and made a comeback.
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