Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Flying Knife of Immortals

"Master Shen, you are really amazing! The strength of your physical body is simply terrifying, that banner is a magic weapon of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and with the blessing of the Yuan Magnetic Gravity, the quality is close to the top grade of the Xuan Rank, you can destroy it with one punch, this body is not much better than the poor apprentice Monkey King. ”

"Is it so awesome? I remember that the Monkey King's physical body, heaven and earth, but there is nothing to hurt, so doesn't that mean that I, Shen Lang, will be invincible in the Three Realms in the future? ”

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and his face was full of pride.

Then he looked at the two phantoms not far away, and after putting away the Shenzhao Sword, he rushed straight over.

This is not to say that the Shenzhao Sword is inferior to his own physical body, but because he can only exert some abilities at present, which is far less useful than his own physical body.

And he can be said to know nothing about the way of the sword, so the Shenzhao Sword is currently in his hands, and it can only be used as a machete sadly.

Rumble!

After knowing that his body was so terrifying, Shen Lang rushed towards the two without fear.

At the same time, he scolded: "Dare to hit Lao Tzu's idea of flesh, damn it, Lao Tzu is still a virgin, I will take your lungs and die." ”

With that, Shen Lang clenched his fist with his right hand and blasted directly towards the big seal on that side.

Bang!

A dull explosion sounded, and the beast head seal was suddenly blasted out by Shen Lang's punch, and then with a click, cracks were all over the big seal, and then it was directly shattered.

The two phantoms not far away were shocked to see their hearts, if it weren't for the lack of flesh, the corners of their mouths would definitely twitch at this time.

Is this still human?

This is even more rebellious than the body of a demon beast, when did the human race become so strong?

"Don't be stunned, let's sacrifice that thing."

At this time, one of the two phantoms shouted angrily, and then rushed towards Shen Lang first.

The other person was still in place, only to see his face solemn, his hands kept pinching, and a terrifying spiritual power surged around him, as if he was preparing to sacrifice something.

Feeling the violent aura fluctuations around the man, Shen Lang was also frightened, it was obvious that this guy was preparing to amplify the move.

Not daring to hesitate, Shen Lang swept towards the phantom that rushed towards him, intending to deal with the other person first.

However, after he swept out, he couldn't repel the person in front of him, because the phantom was like a mist, there was no substance at all, and no matter how strong his body was, it was impossible to break a cloud of mist.

"Can't beat it?"

Shen Lang's brows furrowed.

And at this moment, Bodhi's voice came into his ears: "Master Shen, I will teach you a secret technique that can attack the soul body. ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

Shen Lang's brows furrowed.

Bodhi Ancestor didn't dare to hesitate, not because he was afraid that Shen Lang would be angry, but because the terrifying scene shown by the other phantom also made him a little frightened.

"Shen Ye, you fuse your aura with your soul power, and then wrap your fist, and you can hit him."

Hearing this, Shen Lang immediately did so.

I saw a milky white aura mixed with a trace of gray soul power, covering his fist, and then facing the phantom in front of him.

Rumble!

Shen Lang almost used all his strength with this punch, and under one punch, the phantom suddenly flew out upside down, and in mid-air, the phantom actually had a slight crack, and it seemed that it was almost broken by Shen Lang with a punch.

The phantom old man was taken aback, he didn't expect Shen Lang's soul power to be so terrifying, and he actually cracked his soul with a single punch.

You must know that the two of them have been trapped here for hundreds of years, and since the destruction of their physical bodies, the two of them have always majored in soul cultivation, and their soul power is much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

However, even so, he was still shocked by a punch from the kid in front of him.

Shen Lang's blow worked, and he immediately rushed forward, wanting to send the two of them directly to God.

At this moment, the phantom who had been casting the secret method suddenly moved.

Airplanes!

The void shuddered.

A small gray-brown gourd flew out from the center of the man's eyebrows, and a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation shook open like a monstrous wave.

The palm-sized small gourd had several deep cracks on it, and the mouth of the gourd was frantically devouring Zhou Tian's spiritual energy.

Suddenly, Shen Lang only felt as if he was in space, and there was no trace of oxygen around him, and he felt very uncomfortable.

And at this moment, the voice of Bodhi Ancestor sounded again.

"Shen Ye, let's go!"

Shen Lang did not hesitate at all, and directly escaped into the Black Pole Purgatory with a flash of his body.

Shout!

However, the moment he entered the Black Pole Purgatory, a white light suddenly shot out from the mouth of the gourd behind him, like a flying knife chasing after him.

"it!"

Shen Lang scolded, his body had already come to the Extreme Prison Hall in the Black Pole Purgatory, and then closed the door with his backhand.

Rumble!

The white light slammed into the door of the Great Hall of Extreme Hell, and a loud sound erupted, and the entire Great Hall seemed to be shaking.

"! What's that? So terrifying? ”

Feeling the tremor of the entire hall, Shen Lang couldn't help but be frightened, the light shot from this gourd was comparable to a missile.

However, Bodhi's face was solemn and he said, "How is this possible? How did this thing end up here? ”

"You know this thing?"

Shen Lang looked at Bodhi beside him with some doubts.

Bodhi's face twisted slightly, and said: "As Poor Dao expected, this thing should be the number one killer weapon in the God War, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife." ”

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife? I remember that this thing seems to be the divine weapon of the Lu Zhudao people, how can it be on these two dead ghosts? Could it be that one of them is a Lu Zhudao person? ”

"It's unlikely, after the Great War of the Gods, the Lu Zhudao people returned to the high mountains, and as for the Immortal Flying Knife, it was given to Jiang Ziya, the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I never thought that I would see this thing here."

Bodhi's brow furrowed.

After a moment of silence, Shen Lang saw that there was no movement outside the hall, and when he was about to go out to have a look, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked: "By the way, this treasure is so powerful, it shouldn't be possible to use it at will, right?" ”

Bodhi nodded: "That's nature, every time this treasure is used, it has to absorb a large amount of heaven and earth essence, in addition to the user's own large amount of aura, in my opinion, that person can only use it once at most, now go out and kill him and rob that treasure." ”

At the end of the words, Bodhi Ancestor's voice was obviously a little excited.

Shen Lang did not hesitate, and immediately had a thought, and appeared directly in the open space outside.

And the two phantoms were no longer there at this time.

"Ran away?"

Shen Lang frowned, and after a moment of stunnedness, he beat his chest and feet.

"My darling! These two dead ghosts, even if they leave, they won't leave anything for me. ”

At this time, Shen Lang called a regret.

I should have rushed straight up and killed those two dead ghosts just now.

In a certain corner, two phantoms hiding in the shadows, after hearing Shen Lang's words, their faces suddenly became gloomy.

But they didn't dare to move, although the kid in front of them had a low cultivation, his physical body was too terrifying.

Although they coveted such a body in their hearts, they did not dare to take any risks.

"Shen Ye, those two guys are in that corner on the left, don't alarm them first, lean over slowly, and give them a hungry tiger to pounce on."

Just when Shen Lang felt a burst of remorse, the voice of Bodhi Ancestor came from his mind.

Hearing this, Shen Lang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, and then he pretended to look for treasures everywhere and slowly leaned over.

In the corner, the two phantoms suddenly frowned, looking at Shen Lang, who was gradually approaching, with a vigilant face.

However, Shen Lang did not immediately make a move after approaching that corner, but pretended not to find anything, in fact, he did not find anything.

If it weren't for the reminder of the Bodhi Ancestor, he wouldn't have felt any breath at all.

"Don't move, this kid shouldn't have noticed me."

A cloud of phantoms looked at Shen Lang who passed by, and immediately transmitted the soul to another person.

Hearing this, the man gradually lowered his vigilance, but a pair of eyes were still staring at Shen Lang.

However, Shen Lang didn't pay attention to it, still pretending to watch everywhere, and after going around twice, when he passed by the two for the third time, Bodhi's voice suddenly sounded in Shen Lang's head.

"Three steps to the left, with all your might."

Rumble!

An explosion exploded, and Shen Lang's fist had already hit one of them, and this person was the phantom with the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

"You ......"

This punch directly burst the phantom into the air, and he couldn't even speak.

The other phantom was full of shock, looking at Shen Lang in disbelief.

Call!

Without any nonsense, Shen Lang directly punched again, smashing into the phantom.

However, the man's figure retreated one after another, narrowly avoiding the fatal punch.

Sou!

Shen Lang didn't give the other party any respite, and once again deceived himself, and smashed the same fist wrapped in soul power and aura towards that person.

Bang!

The punch still didn't hit the phantom, but slammed into the wall.

In an instant, a huge crater appeared in the wall, and sand and dust swept out like waves.

The phantom figure in the distance trembled physically and mentally, and his eyelids jumped as he looked at the huge fist hole.

Is this kid a demon beast bloodline? This kind of flesh is really terrifying.

Just when the phantom was stunned, Shen Lang had already deceived him again.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the phantom hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoist, slow down! ”

"What for?"

Shen Lang retracted his fists and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

The phantom paused and said: "Daoist friend let me live, the old man is willing to give Daoist friend a big opportunity." ”

"Big chance? What chance? How big is it? ”

Shen Lang frowned slightly, looking at the phantom with some suspicion.

But the man smiled slightly: "It's hard to say how big this opportunity is, but what is certain is that as long as you get it, you will be able to go all the way on the road of cultivating immortals." ”

"Tell me about it."

Shen Lang suddenly became interested.

Although he didn't care at all whether the Dao of Cultivating Immortals was flat or not, he was very concerned about the treasures that were about to arrive.

Seeing that Shen Lang was moved, the phantom suddenly became happy, and hurriedly said: "That opportunity is in ......"

Call!

Laugh at!

Suddenly, at this moment, a huge axe broke through the air, directly cutting the phantom into two sections, and then a strange energy poured out from the giant axe, instantly devouring the phantom.

"Hee-hee, another soul has been collected."

A little girl with two small red horns walked in with a wicked smile on her face.

Shen Lang looked at the other party with a stunned face, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly scolded: "You are sick!" They haven't finished talking yet. ”