In the big array of fish, Meng Lang is like a swimming fish, and the eighteen people of the Phoenix Fire God are like fishermen.

Eighteen fishermen catch a swimming fish.

"Fist ......"

"Finger ......"

Left hand fist, right hand 'finger'.

One after another fists smashed on various skills, causing those skills to either be shattered or annihilated, and one by one, fingers, like halberds, cut through the fog and pointed directly at the dozen or so people.

"Boy, with this bit of strength, it's just an appetizer......"

"Kill, kill him...... more than a dozen people shouted.

All kinds of means are coming one after another, and they are emerging in an endless stream.

Every kind of spiritual skill is a spiritual skill of the spirit level, and the worst is also a spiritual skill of the middle of the spirit level. There are more than a dozen people and more than ten spiritual skills, even if they are handsome, they may not be able to resist it.

"It seems that you can't defeat these guys without a thousand sword styles!"

Meng Lang's Thousand Swords Style did not have the same ten spirit weapons of the Black Actinide Heavy Sword, so it was extremely difficult to cast, but he ingeniously replaced them with multiple spirit swords. With such a large number of spirit swords, it is extremely difficult to control.

However, for Meng Lang, it was a good way to hone his soul.

In Meng Lang's sea of divine consciousness, there is the Soul Suppression Scripture, and the Divine Soul can afford it, at least, although Meng Lang's Divine Soul is weaker at present, it can withstand a spiritual attack that is much stronger than his Divine Soul.

All of this is the credit of the Funeral Sutra.

The burial of the desert can calm the soul.

Whew, whew!

Hundreds of spirit swords, of different grades. The most dish-colored spirit sword grade is one grade, or even weaker. The best one is the twenty-eight Big Dipper Star Array Swords, these twenty-eight Big Dipper Star Array Swords were broken down into four groups by Meng Lang, serving as the center of nearly three hundred spirit swords of different grades.

And this Big Dipper Star Array Sword has its own connection, in this way, the Thousand Swords Style does not have ten Black Actinide heavy swords, and it can also exert about ten times the power equivalent to the Hundred Swords Style, and it is also the strongest power of Meng Lang's current Thousand Swords Style.

However, although the Thousand Swords Style is good, to support so many spirit swords, the loss of spiritual power is also considerable.

More than 300 spirit swords turned into four groups, just like four long sword rivers.

As soon as it appeared, it made the void tremble, and the fog seemed to fade a lot.

Whoa, whoa......

The spirit sword flew and turned into four giant swords, each of which was dozens of zhang in size, with an amazing edge, whistling by, those spiritual skills were like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a blow, cut by the four long swords one by one, and turned into nothing.

This was not the end of the story, the four long swords continued unabated, stabbing at four of the twelve.

"Ah~"

Before one of them could scream, he was stabbed to death by a long sword.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

The screams came and went, and in the blink of an eye, the twelve spirit generals and mirror immortal masters were killed by the long sword, and three of them were still immortal masters in the late stage of the spirit general mirror.

"Boss ......"

"This ......"

The remaining six people, except for the Phoenix Fire God, were all terrified and terrified.

With such a means, even the Lingshuai Realm cannot be so clean. Killing twelve spirit generals is like harvesting straw, which is simply shocking.

Rumble!

At this time, Meng Lang's Thousand Sword Style also collapsed, layers of fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, and his body couldn't help shaking a few times, and the sequelae of excessive spiritual power consumption were revealed.

Of course, in the early stage of the Spirit General Realm, he killed twelve Spirit Mirror masters, and at least eight of them had a higher realm than him.

"Feng Tuo, kill ...... His spiritual power is exhausted, and this is the best opportunity to kill him......"

Feng Huoshen is not a master of the Lingshuai Realm, and he is also the host of the big array, he can see Meng Lang's reality at a glance, his body moves, and he disappears in place strangely.

"That's right, this kid is just a Spirit General Realm Immortal Spirit Master, not a god ......" A young man with clear eyebrows also twisted his body and disappeared in place.

After a slight hesitation, the other four also disappeared in place to kill Meng Lang.

"There are also two Spirit Shuai Realm, and four Spirit Commander Realm are in the late stage, even if the Water Drop Prison can convert spiritual power, it is too late to supply ......"

The spiritual power in Meng Lang's body is indeed seriously depleted, and if one or two more spirit generals come to the late stage of the realm, they will not be afraid, but among these six people, there are two spirit commanders in the realm.

A tear flowed down and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Demon!"

A cry of pathos is a deep dissatisfaction and resentment.

Meng Lang didn't want to enter the demon, every time he entered the demon, it would make him go further down the demon path, and it would be very difficult to turn back.

Becoming a demon was not Meng Lang's original intention.

Entering the demon also chilled the heart of Dongyu, even if Dongyu himself is a demon, he doesn't want Meng Lang to fall into the demon.

Once you enter the Demon Domain, it is as deep as the sea.

Meng Lang's several attempts to enter the demon were lucky to recover, but this time, maybe he had to wait until Meng Lang's soul was destroyed before he could wake up again.

Between the rumbles, in the thick fog, a thousand-foot body appeared, standing behind Meng Lang, its face, faintly looking, just like Meng Lang, if that body is not illusory, maybe just like Meng Lang.

Behind the demon's body, the golden emperor's thorns, like holy relics, tore through the mist, causing it to dissipate continuously.

"What, this person actually cultivates demonic skills, and he has already entered the demonic ......"

Feng Huoshen paused, looking at the sky-like demon body in horror, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

At this moment, the demon's body lowered slightly, and an arm like a mountain swept over.

Bang, bang......

Six rings rang out in succession, sweeping the six people back at once.

The six fell on the rubble like six broken sacks, spitting blood.

"Quick, open the big fish array, and go ...... immediately"

Feng Huoshen's mind is extremely high, and he knows that if he doesn't leave, even if he doesn't die, he won't be able to kill Meng Lang, so it's better to leave immediately.

"Ah......h

"Boss, it's not good, in order to cut off Meng Lang's back road, we locked the big array, and we won't be able to open it for a while......"

In order to kill Meng Lang, the Phoenix Fire God actually locked the big array to death, and he couldn't even open it for a while.

Harm hatch harm catch.

Feng Huoshen's face was pale, his fists were clenched, and he said hatefully: "I didn't expect it to be like this, since this is the case, we can only fight ......"

"Spell ......"

"Spelled ......"

There is still a chance to fight, and there is nothing at all if you don't fight.

Things changed too quickly, originally the Feng Huo God side was the absolute controller, but in the blink of an eye, it became Meng Lang is the controller.

"Brothers, the demon just waved his hand subconsciously, and we are also unprepared, so let's send this monster back to the demon realm!"

The body of the Phoenix Fire God shook, and it flew up like a big bird, and a phoenix dozens of zhang long appeared behind him.

The spirit is manifested.

As a member of the Feng clan, the Phoenix Fire God has reached the middle stage of the Spirit Shuai Realm at such an age, and it is strange that the spirit body cannot appear.

At this time, a red clay pot appeared in the hand of the Phoenix Fire God.

As soon as this crockpot appeared, it was like a flame appeared in the void, and the mist evaporated a lot.

The phoenix's main spirit body moved, spit out a ball of flame, and landed on the clay pot, and suddenly, the temperature of the void rose sharply, and those people involuntarily turned to one side and retreated.

"Phoenix Sky Fire!"

Clusters of flames, like meteorites, threw projectiles from the hands of the Phoenix Fire God and shot towards Meng Lang.

"Phoenix Tuo!"

Feng Tuo's body was raised, and a phoenix appeared behind him, and as soon as the phoenix appeared, it spewed out a big net, which said it was a big net, but it wasn't, but it was just like a huge piece of paper, drawing many lines irregularly, looking at it from a distance, it was like a net.

As soon as the big net appeared, the eyebrows of the phoenix fire god moved.

"Feng Tuo, two in one, in one fell swoop, kill this demon ......"

The big net swooped and flew into the infinite flames, and suddenly, the energy of those flames skyrocketed, and although the shape was still the same size as before, the power of the flames doubled.

Rubbing is actually a rubbing method that can double the ability of others.

The clansmen of the Feng clan are too strong.

"Whew......"

The huge demon body let out an earth-shattering roar, and the black eyes like a mountain were full of red flames.

At this moment, the Water Drop Prison moved slightly, and a circle of black fluctuations quickly covered the demon's body.

The Water Drop Domain, the first Demon Domain.

Compared with ordinary immortal spirit masters, the power of the domain that can only be comprehended by the Spirit Sect Realm is easily stimulated by the demon body, even if it is only a nascent demon domain, it is equivalent to putting on a layer of indestructible armor for the demon body.

Domain, that is a realm that low-level immortal spirit masters don't know.

Protection is just a power of the domain.

As soon as the demon body stretched out its huge arm and grabbed it, the black actinide heavy sword fell into his hand, and as soon as the black actinide heavy sword fell into the hand of the demon body, it burst out with an astonishing black light, and the black light was a thousand feet.

"Raging Sword!"

Draw your sword in a rage.

Demonic energy is rolling, and anger is raging.

A thousand angry swords, a sword slashed down.

The sea of flames, those flames that were a little closer to the sword, were immediately split by the angry sword. It's like being split in two, divided into two streams of fire, and in an instant, the stream of fire becomes weaker.

Poof~ Just like tearing cloth, the huge net was torn by the angry sword and turned into countless pieces.

Boom!

The true form of the phoenix behind Feng Tuo was also in that sword, turning into flying ashes, standing in mid-air, Feng Tuo, the blood in his body was like a spring, spurting out, and then his body was soft, like a falling stone, and fell to the ground.

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

The phoenix fire god looked at the boundless sword in horror, and the phoenix behind him also shattered, and his body immediately fell to the ground, and his head hit the ground, and immediately it was like opening a dye shop, dyeing the ruin-like earth red.

"Heavenly ......"

"Ah......h

"Is it a human or a demonic ......?"

The remaining four, under the residual power of the angry sword, all turned into several sections and became the souls of the sword.