After setting up a defense barrier for Shen Lang, the masked youth turned over his hand to offer a shiny black long gun and walked slowly towards the evil monk.
The evil monk was confused for a moment, and suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart. His face suddenly became very gloomy: "shadowless, what do you want to do?"
The masked youth approached the head of the evil monk on the ground step by step. His white hair was windless, and his whole body was full of fierce and cold breath. He suddenly poured his whole body's chaotic spirit power into the dark spear in his hand.
All of a sudden, the black spear burst out Amazing Black Lightning, issued a "crackle" harsh thunder, filled with the destruction of the energy of heaven and earth!
In his heart, the evil monk was shocked and angry: "no shadow, you are my own disciple. I treat you well and help you break through to the late Luotian period. What do you mean today? Do you want to disobey me?"
"I am the chess piece in your hand. I can discard it at any time. How can I disobey it?"
The young man in the mask made a faint voice, and his voice was extremely cold. The black spear in his hand was aimed at the evil monk's head, and he killed him.
The evil monk was shocked and said, "no shadow, don't do anything stupid! As long as you honestly submit to me, I will take care of you, so that you can be promoted to the realm of Dalao in the future. Isn't it a pleasure to be below one person and above ten thousand people? "
The masked youth remained unmoved and continued to press towards the evil monk step by step.
The evil monk is extremely flustered. If he is in normal times, he will not be afraid of his own disciples. In his eyes, the other party is just a humble servant. He has been under the blood curse for a long time and can be easily wiped out.
Now, his soul body is too badly injured by the fire point shot by Shen Langgang, and his soul power is so weak that he can hardly exert any magic power, even the blood curse.
"Shadowless, have you forgotten that I promised to come here before, and when I leave the abyss of hell and practice in Hunyuan, I will personally cast a Dharma to retrieve your beloved soul and let it return to the sun for rebirth!"
The evil monk in panic had to try to stabilize his "Pro disciple".
At this point, the masked youth stopped a little and said to himself, "in the past, I was bewitched by you because of your words. I was a slave for many years, humble and humiliated, and I was willing to degenerate. Now, although I can't lift my head in front of my best friend, I can't go on falling down any more! "
"It's ridiculous that I fell to this day because of your unfulfilled promise. I think it's really sad. It's a good time to take advantage of my best friend's heavy damage to you, and to kill your evil spirit will save some dignity. "
As soon as the words fell, the mask youth's long black gun carrying endless black lightning suddenly attacked the evil monk's head on the ground with the power of penetrating the sky.
"No!"
The evil monk's eyes want to split, trying to release the energy in the damaged soul body. However, because the soul body was badly damaged, the energy in the body was extremely disordered, and could not be released in a very short time. His pupils kept enlarging, and he watched his head being shot in the dark.
"Bang!!"
The black long gun hit the evil monk's head, the burst of thunder made people temporarily deaf, and the terrible black lightning attacked in all directions.
The waves bound by the Dragon rope are protected from the impact of explosion by the blood barrier outside the chain.
Looking at the big play in front of him, Shen Lang was also a little confused. Because his soul was seriously burned, his consciousness was very unclear, and he thought he saw the illusion.
A scream that could pierce the tympanic membrane came from the evil monk's mouth. The evil monk's head, shot by a long black gun, bounced around the hall of Hades palace like a ball, and finally rolled to the feet of the masked youth.
The head of the evil monk was covered with blood and looked embarrassed, but he was not fatally injured.
The mask youth's expression was not unexpected, and he also knew that the evil monk could not be completely killed only by this degree of attack.
But the evil monk's state is at the end of his life. The masked youth doesn't think he can last long.
The masked youth stepped on the bloody face door of the evil monk, raised his long black gun and stabbed the evil monk's head in the middle of the eyebrow.
"Boom!"
There was another sharp explosion, and the black lightning from the point of the spear, like a waterfall, engulfed the evil monk's head.
"Ah
The evil monk uttered a pitiful howl. His soul was hiding in the center of his eyebrows. The masked youth seized his weakness and attacked his eyebrows.
Suddenly, the black spear poked a finger sized blood hole out of the evil monk's eyebrow.
"Tut!"
The masked youth smacked his mouth. Although the evil monk only kept his soul, his head was made of the skull of an ancient demon sealed in the Heiyu mountain. It was extremely hard.
It is very difficult to destroy his head.
Fortunately, hardship does not mean that you can't do it. Masked youth are still sure that they can kill the evil monk, but it will take some time.
No matter how hard the evil monk's head is, he can't stand the endless attack!The masked youth repeatedly urged his long black gun to stab the evil monk's head again and again. Every time, there was a burst of lightning, and the terrible power of destruction bombarded the evil monk's face.
Dozens of breath later, the evil monk's originally handsome cheek has become full of holes, full of blood holes. It's terrible!
The evil monk who suffered from the great trauma completely fell into madness, and his anger had already risen to the extreme. He roared like crazy: "no shadow, you rebel, you want to kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability or not! "
The evil monk knew that if he went on like this, he would die. In his fury, he even spared his life. He did not hesitate to burn his own spirit. Endless blood colored light streamed out of his bloody mouth, nose and ears, and killed the masked youth.
The masked youth, who felt the great threat, turned the dark spear with his right hand at full speed, poured the chaotic spiritual power into the spear with all his strength, and made the spear release the black lightning like a river and a sea to resist the blood light coming from the attack.
At the same time, the masked youth spared his left hand to fight against the blood light energy released by the evil monk.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The fierce roar lasted for tens of breath, and the masked youth tried his best to resist the magic power released by the evil monk's burning spirit.
Fortunately, the evil monk's soul body is seriously damaged and his energy is disordered, so he can't exert the more powerful golden immortal skill. He can only release the most basic soul body energy to make a simple magic attack, and his power is naturally limited.
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