Chapter 1563: 1564

"Boom!"

Violent explosion will be thunder and wind carved shock fly, the air are scattered, dropped a lot of feathers.

Shen Lang was playing faster and faster, and the sound was lingering. Countless Blue Sword lights gushed out to attack the three yuan infant friars and the fierce thunder and wind carving.

Three people and one beast tried their best to resist, but they were basically beaten and had no power to fight back. The power of the sword light struck by that strange Yao Qin is too amazing. If you are not careful, you can break the magic weapon of your own life.

In the twinkling of an eye, three people and one beast have been trapped by the sword light all over the sky, and they can't escape. Once they fail to defend, they will be engulfed by the overwhelming sword light, and they will die!

Shen Lang is one against four, and still has the upper hand. With the continuous echo of the seven fairy music, the number of blue sword light in the seven Xuan Qin is more and more.

Shen Lang held down three people and one beast. Thanks to this, the pressure of Beilu yuan infant monks in front of the battlefield decreased a lot.

The seven immortal sounds continued to ring in the air. Soon, a gray haired old man's life magic weapon spear was cut into several pieces by the dense blue sword light, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Boom!"

The sword light all over the sky had an opportunity to kill the grey haired old man, and the old man turned into a pile of broken meat.

Seeing that Shen Lang killed one of his teammates so sharply, the other two monks in the early Yuan Dynasty were scared out of their wits. Without a little friend, they were even more unable to resist the impact of these strange sword lights.

"Coach, help me!" One of them couldn't resist the fear and pressure in his heart and yelled at the bald old man.

"Chirp!" Thunder and wind also make a cry for help.

The commander-in-chief of the east facing army, the bald old man, is called "Zhuang laoguai". He is controlling niutoumamian to deal with Fengyue and Gu Tianning. When he hears the cry for help from shenlang, his face is very blue.

Although niutoumamian is powerful, he moves too fast. For a while, he can't get rid of Fengyue and Gu Tianning. It's hard to support him. In the field of vision, the rest of the friars of Yuanying period were entangled by the friars of Beilu.

"Ma Mian, kill that boy!" Mr. Zhuang gave an order.

"Ouch!"

The hollow eyes of the horse's face glowed with bloodthirsty light, and a roar came out from the bloody mouth. He wildly waved the machete in his hand and cut the waves with all his strength.

"Boom!"

A huge black awn with a length of several hundred meters flies out, almost carrying the power of swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth!

Shen Lang was shocked and pale. This kind of attack was not for fun. He immediately urged all the blue swords to hit the black awn.

The sound of explosion was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the fierce wind swept around.

Shen Lang retreated for hundreds of meters, and the sword and shield gathered around him resisted the afterwave, which was barely unhurt.

Seeing that Shen Lang was unharmed, Mr. Zhuang gnashed his teeth with hatred.

"Zhuang Laogui, where are you looking?" The old devil of Fengyue gave a cold smile and tried his best to urge Tianshui bell.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The cold light of Tianshui bell soared, and suddenly hundreds of ice dragons flew towards the bald old man.

Gu Tianning also urged the two puppets to cooperate with the old devil to launch a fierce attack.

Zhuang's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "cow head and horse face, block it for me!"

Waving the axe and machete in their hands, they tried their best to resist the attack of Fengyue and Gu Tianning, and launched a counter attack.

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Fengyue old devil and Gu Tianning are in a hurry to defend. They are a little hairy in their hearts. The virtual shadow strength of these two bull heads and horse faces is really terrible. Fortunately, their moving speed is not fast and their attack mode is single. Otherwise, they would not have been able to hold on for a long time.

After the ox head and horse face were entangled, Shen Lang launched a fierce attack on two people and one beast again, and a large number of blue sword lights swarmed out of the seven Xuan Qin again.

"I, fuck!"

Two yuan infant friars were so scared that they began to curse. Just now, they had experienced the place where the white jade Yao Qin was. They lost their fighting spirit and retreated while defending. They wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

It's a pity that Shen Lang won't give them a chance. His hands and fingers are like a pile driver, playing on the strings of Qixuan Qin at a high speed. He plays the seven fairy sounds to the extreme, and they make a series of sharp whistling sounds, just like a tiger whistling and a dragon chanting!

For a moment, countless Blue Sword lights rushed out of qixuanqin, like a huge wave, directly towards the two yuan infant friars who wanted to escape.

So dense sword light, the two people have been unable to resist, full of fear and horror color, pupils continue to enlarge.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

They were devoured by the sword light like the waves, and their bodies turned into a blood mist. There was no residue left.

Thunder and wind carving is a monster at the top of the eighth level. Its strength is stronger than that of the ordinary friars in the middle of Yuanying period. Rao is so, so many sword light hit, also dodge for a time, hard get a few times.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

After a few sword lights fell on him, the back and abdomen of the eagle were full of flesh and blood, and a large number of purple feathers were scattered in the air."Gaga!"

The thunder and Wind Eagle howls bitterly. It smells the breath of death. If it fights with the waves like this, it will definitely die!

"Run away!"

Without any hesitation, the thunder and Wind Eagle took advantage of the wave to kill the two friars of Yuanying period in the East. It immediately burned the essence and blood, and used its own magic power. Its speed soared, and it gained the ability of short-range blinking in a short time!

This level of blink can't be compared with the blink of Meier or even thunder beast. The distance of blink is only 100 meters, and it needs a certain interval to cast each blink. It's not as fast as flying thunder dodge.

See thunder and wind carving out of the scope of sword light strike, Shen Lang is too lazy to take care of the beast.

Since the thunder and wind carving is the spirit beast of commander Zhuang laoguai in the East, just kill Zhuang laoguai, and the thunder and wind carving is also killed by the blood contract.

Shen Lang picked up the storage rings of the three yuan infantile friars he had killed and was about to continue to kill them.

Just then, there was a thunderous roar in the distance.

"Brother Shen, I'll help you!"

A huge purple dragon, more than 1000 meters long, with a golden one horned head and bright blue purple scales, splashed with a large number of purple arcs, exuded a violent atmosphere.

On Jiaolong's back stood a gorgeous nun in a red skirt, with a high and cold posture.

"Brother Fenglei, huaziling?" Shen Lang's eyes brightened and he exhaled.

It happened that the fierce thunder and Wind Eagle escaped to the wind thunder demon king. It shows that the wind and thunder demon king of the noumenon is crazy. He opens his mouth, and dense arcs form thunderdragons. He runs into the thunder eagle with the power of lightning.

"Boom" a loud noise, thunder and wind carving was directly blasted out.

Lei Jiao flies and catches up with him. He's like a boa constrictor, and entangles him with thunder and wind!

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