Shen Lang is not in a hurry to use it. Although the power of Spirit descending rune is violent, its duration is very short.
He'll get rid of these avatars first.
Zimu Longya dart is still shooting out the magnetic needle cone, and the rest of the Huajing masters are finally unable to support. They are pierced by the needle cone one after another and fall into the pool of blood.
"Boy, you want to die!" The old man in black was shocked and angry.
Shen Lang's heart is big, and he continues to urge his son and mother to dart at the old man in black robe.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
A large number of magnetic needle cones were blocked by the shield, and a lot of sparks were splashed. The right arm of the old man in black robe holding the shield was shocked to numbness.
Murong Mingyue panicked on the ground, did not dare to get up.
Ouyang Changfeng outside the wall heard the news and immediately climbed over the wall. He was surprised to see the scene inside.
I saw a river of blood outside the house. More than a dozen Huajing Wuxiu were riddled with blood holes and countless holes on the ground. The scene was shocking!
Ouyang Changfeng raised a storm in his heart. He looked at the waves and was shocked and asked, "brother Shen, what's the matter?"
"It's none of your business, you leave now!" The waves gave a loud drink.
The power of Zimu Longya dart is about to disappear!
Shen Lang took out a Qi replenishing pill from the storage ring, swallowed it into his stomach, quickly replenished 50% of his true Qi, and then tied the golden silk thread that controlled his son's and mother's darts to his arms.
Then, Shen Lang rushed directly to the old man in black robe! He jumped up and swung the Dragon sparrow knife to attack from the side of the old man in black robe.
In the sky, the Dragon tooth dart is still shooting at the magnet needle, but it is aimed at Murong Mingyue.
Seeing Shen Lang slash, the old man in black robe was shocked and angry, so he had to hold up his shield with his left hand to defend Murong Mingyue from the attack of the needle and free his right hand to resist Shen Lang's attack.
At the beginning of the virtual world, Wu Xiu's palm power was too amazing. A palm wind could flick the Dragon sparrow sword away.
"Master of virtual world!" Ouyang Changfeng's heart is awe inspiring. The old man in black robe actually has the cultivation of emptiness.
Shen Lang dares to fight against Wu Xiu in the virtual world. Is he going to die?
But on second thought, maybe Shen Lang was forced to be helpless.
It seems that the pair of golden twin darts are about to lose their power.
"Brother Shen, I'll help you!" Ouyang Changfeng clenched his teeth, yelled, pulled out his sword and attacked the old man in black robe.
If it's someone else, even acquaintances and relatives, Ouyang Changfeng won't do it. Although he is confident in his own strength, he is not a fool. He is an unstoppable master in the virtual world. He has to die.
But Shen Lang's kindness is too heavy, which can be said to give him a chance to live. Ouyang Changfeng values friendship the most. It's not his style to get away from him and never save him.
Seeing Ouyang Changfeng running over, Shen Lang's face changed. He wanted to drink Ouyang Changfeng back, but now he's racing against the clock. He doesn't even have time to speak.
In this way, they attacked the old man with one sword and one sword.
The old man in black was so angry that he felt insulted!
How dare you challenge his obscenity? That's ridiculous.
"Blood Shen Lang's eyes burst out, and he cut down heavily.
"Boom!" The fury of the knife roared and attacked the old man.
"Two trash, one to die!"
The old man in black robe was full of anger and didn't pay any attention to the attack of the waves. He tried his best to run Zhenyuan and rolled his sleeve robe.
A huge wave of air directly scattered the blood shot by Shen Lang, and also sent Shen Lang's whole body flying. Zhenyuan's force directly shattered many bones in Shen Lang's body.
Shen Lang uttered a scream of pain in his mouth. He had never been attacked with such intensity. His bones and collaterals were broken in several places and his whole body was bloody.
After falling to the ground, Shen Lang shivered slightly, clenched his teeth, got up from the ground and half knelt on the ground.
The robe was shattered, Shen Lang's whole body was covered with blood, and a lot of blood gushed from his mouth and nose.
The old man in black robe was a little surprised. Although he didn't use much strength in his move just now, he had already broken all the bones and collaterals of the boy's hands, feet and limbs, paralyzed him and wasted half his life.
But the boy only broke a few bones, and he could still keep consciousness. The old people were shocked. He didn't know what mental method he had practiced, and his physical strength was so high.
"Buzz, buzz!" In the sky, the power of the Dragon tooth dart suddenly weakened and fell to the ground with a bang.
Seeing that Shen Lang was seriously injured, Ouyang Changfeng's face changed greatly. He knew that he had already been offended by this virtual master, and he couldn't run away.
Ouyang Changfeng's eyes were full of blood. He jumped up, put up his sword and drank: "tear! God
Every word is deafening.
Ouyang Changfeng spewed blood essence from his mouth and attached it to the handle of the sword. He forced his Qi to overdraw. With a wave of the sword, a golden sword with a length of three feet fell from the sky.The sword seems to carry an indescribable awe inspiring momentum.
"Sword meaning?" The old man in black showed a look of surprise. It's amazing that this boy can make such a powerful sword move at the beginning of his cultivation.
Even the black robed old man had to admit that Ouyang Changfeng was really a talent of heaven, and he could understand the meaning of the sword.
Tearing the sky is the strongest move of sword swing Shura, which can only be performed by the cultivation of empty state.
Ouyang Changfeng overdraw the essence and blood of real Qi and forced to use the move of tearing the sky. Even the martial arts cultivation in the later stage of Huajing may not be able to take it!
It's a pity that the old man in black robe is a martial arts cultivation in virtual environment after all. Even if Ouyang Changfeng is against heaven, it's just a martial arts cultivation in the early stage of transformation.
The gap of strength can't be made up, and the son Mother Dragon tooth dart fell to the ground, so the old man has no pressure at all.
Seeing the golden sword like thunder in the sky, the old man's eyes flashed a trace of disdain.
"The light of the grain of rice is beyond measure!"
The old man immediately pushed out his right palm, and the huge air wave hit the golden sword like a tornado.
"Boom!"
The violent storm swept around, and the bodies of Wuxiu on the ground were blown away.
Murong Mingyue almost flew out. Her pretty face turned white, and she quickly turned her internal power to stabilize her figure.
After all, the old man's palm power easily broke Ouyang Changfeng's sword.
Ouyang long wind in the palm of the wind, the body directly fell down from the sky, "Dong" sound planted on the ground, unconscious, whole body blood gushing.
Seeing this, Murong Mingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was surprised by both the waves and Ouyang Changfeng.
"Miss, what are you going to do with them?" Asked the old man.
"Ouyang Changfeng is an infatuated seed. I don't hate him. Give him a chance of life and throw it into the sea. Whether it's dead or alive depends on his nature. " Murong moon cold way.
"Well, what about this wave?" The old man asked again.
"There are many secrets about this smelly man. There are not only nine color bone rings, but also two pieces of medium-quality holy ware! It's still useful to keep him. Let's cut off his hands and feet first Murong Mingyue looks overcast and cold.
"Yes
The old man answered, took out a long sword, and walked slowly towards the half kneeling waves, ready to cut off the boy's limbs.
Shen Lang's consciousness is still there, his face is ferocious and his eyes are fierce! He crushed the amulet in his hand and patted it on his bloody chest.
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