Chapter 137: The Demon Sword Strikes
What is a demon?
In the eyes of secular people, demons are murderous and misbeneficial, and they are the existence that the righteous monks of the world vow to eradicate.
However, in the long history of ancient history, the demon is actually one of the ten thousand races in the world, born by nature and born after tomorrow.
It is said that it is okay to do whatever you want, or to do no evil, but in fact, it is just a rhetoric between success and defeat.
Shen Lang's innate demon appearance contains an extremely profound demonic righteousness, but unfortunately he doesn't understand the truth at all now, and he just turns this god and demon into a childish means of Ultraman's transformation.
At this moment, Shen Lang had completely summoned the true body of the demon face, with black robes, white hair, scarlet eyes, and a streamer shining with a tyrannical body.
In Shen Lang's hands at this moment, the Demon Knife seemed to have life, and it was trembling with excitement, as if it was eager to bleed and fight.
The magic knife is originally respected by the devil, and the demon is more dependent on the power of the demon sword.
At this moment, after Shen Lang transformed into a demon true body, his fit with the Demon Knife was almost perfect.
Although the two are two things, they are more like one.
Not far away, Xuan Qingya and the others were stunned when they saw Shen Lang's abrupt change, except for Yan Jia, everyone was puzzled, could this be Brother Shen's true face?
Only Yan Jia knew that this was not Shen Lang's true face, but just an out-of-phase body.
Although she didn't know what the alien body was, she understood that this alien was like a demon beast that had its own ontological truth.
Strictly speaking, this can indeed be regarded as Shen Lang's true face, but he has more than one true face.
Lantai Mingzheng looked at Yan Jia with a flat face, and immediately understood that the eldest princess of the Great Yan Kingdom must know many secrets of Shen Lang, otherwise, she would not be so calm.
Looking at the others, whether it was Sun Cheng and Liu Ying, who were from Shen Lang's same sect, or Yang Xueyi, the holy daughter of Haotian Temple, who belonged to the same country, or Lian Chengshan, the eldest disciple of the Qingtian Sect, after seeing Shen Lang's appearance at the moment, they were all shocked, and none of them were as calm as Yan Jia.
Obviously, this Princess Yanjia knew more about Shen Lang's secrets than they did.
"Princess Yan, do you know where Brother Shen's appearance came from?"
Yutai Mingzheng was very curious, so he asked Yan Jia on the side.
Hearing this, others also pricked up their ears one after another, especially Yang Xueyi and others.
Since the last time she repelled one of the four heavenly demons, Shen Lang with one punch in the Golden Immortal Cave Mansion, she had been very curious about Shen Lang, but unfortunately she had never had the opportunity to contact him.
Later, after hearing about Yan Yushan, she had the urge to break the casserole and ask to the end.
This is not to say that she fell in love with Shen Lang at first sight or anything, but she was too curious, what means did this person who only cultivated in the Imperial Qi Realm rely on to be able to be almost invincible within the Heavenly Immortals.
And at this moment, after seeing Shen Lang's abrupt change in appearance, even her own breath and soul even seemed to have changed into a different person, and the curiosity in her heart became even stronger.
There must be a huge secret in this person's body, not to mention anything else, just the black prison hidden in the void is already full of endless mysteries, and the secrets on his own body cannot be seen through.
At this moment, hearing Tantai Mingzheng asking Yan Jia, Yang Xueyi also quietly pricked up her ears.
However, Yan Jia shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "Everyone, in fact, I don't know much more about Brother Shen than everyone knows, it's nothing more than that I have seen Brother Shen's true body. ”
Hearing Yan Jia's answer, many people didn't ask more, whether Yan Jia didn't want to say it, or really didn't know, Shen Lang's mystery was already more intense in their hearts.
At this time, the black and white dragon had already come to the top of Shen Lang's head, and a huge dragon's mouth opened, and a gray flame immediately swept out, like a supernatural waterfall pouring down.
Shen Lang was like a duckweed on the cusp at this time, as if he would be torn apart by the monstrous waves at any time.
However, in the face of the powerful blow of the Yin and Yang Furnace, Shen Lang was still standing still.
When the gray flame like a huge wave swept within ten meters in front of him, Shen Lang suddenly drew his knife and slashed out.
Call!
A scarlet sword slashed down like a round of blood-red crescent force.
Sting!
As if the gauze had been cut, the gray flame that swept like a monstrous wave was cut into two pieces by Shen Lang's scarlet sword.
Moreover, the scarlet sword was castrated, and after tearing the fire wave, it slashed directly at the Yin Yang Furnace.
Sonor!
An extremely piercing sound of gold and iron clashing instantly stirred, and many people present couldn't help but cover their ears, and an inexplicable pain came from the eardrums, which made De Yanjia and the others look shocked, and hurriedly retreated thousands of meters again, all of them looked at Shen Lang in the center of the war with horror on their faces.
The power of this knife, just the sound waves generated by the impact, injured them onlookers, and if they were in the center of the big war, it was estimated that they would have to shed their skin if they didn't die.
However, even more terrifying than them were the black and white two.
Because, Shen Lang's knife, although it failed to cut through the Yin Yang Furnace, but it left a deep knife mark on it, if you use a little more force, it is estimated that the Yin Yang Furnace will be split into two pieces with one knife.
The black and white faces were pale, although they already looked up to the mysterious black knife in Shen Lang's hand, but in their current form, the two of them simply underestimated the knife in Shen Lang's hand.
This is a peerless divine weapon whose quality is definitely higher than that of the Yin Yang Furnace, and it is very likely to be a supreme magic weapon of the highest grade of the Heavenly Rank.
You must know that their Yin Yang Furnace is a genuine Heaven Rank Grade Magic Weapon in terms of quality, and this is only about the quality of the materials, if it is added with power, it is enough to compete with the real Heaven Rank Grade Magic Weapon.
However, even with this quality, when facing Shen Lang's weird black knife, it was almost cut in two.
What grade of magic weapon is this black knife in Shen Lang's hand?
Could it be a quasi-holy artifact?
The black and white shuangsha was shocked and at the same time a little happy, and a kind of unwarranted greed instantly surged into his heart.
If they can keep this thing for themselves, then their strength can definitely go to the next level.
Unfortunately, the idea is good, but it is a little unrealistic.
After Shen Lang slashed through the fire wave with a knife, his right foot stomped on the ground, and in an instant, a terrifying wave of qi exploded directly, with Shen Lang as the center, a huge depression with a radius of thousands of kilometers appeared.
Then, everyone saw Shen Lang's whole person flying into the sky like a big peng covering the sky.
At the same time, it was accompanied by an earth-shattering shout.
"Ascend the stairs.... Broken Moon. ”
At this moment, what Shen Lang showed was a book of sword techniques that he had obtained from a Zen monk.
Originally, Shen Lang planned to discard these two cheats after coming into contact with many high-level mental methods and peerless learning, after all, in his opinion, what he got from Xuqingzi and Zen was probably not a good thing.
It was only later that Bodhi told him that these two secret books might have great origins, and he studied them for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that these two secret books were very likely to be split from a certain masterpiece.
At the beginning, Shen Lang was also very puzzled, why a sword technique and a sword technique would have a sense of the same origin.
In the end, the answer he and Bodhi studied was that the creator of these two secret books was very likely to be a peerless powerhouse with dual sword cultivation.
It's just that Shen Lang once inquired, but he didn't find that someone cultivated double swords in the celebrity history of the flood wilderness.
Smack.
The blood knife bloomed red, and a round of silver moon seemed to be cut off by a knife.
At the same time, the black and white yin and yang furnace was directly cut in half by Shen Lang's knife, completely turning into scrap iron.
Heisha's face turned pale, and a mouthful of essence blood came out of his mouth, and so did Baisha on the other side.
The two looked at each other, and they both saw intense horror in each other's eyes.
Failed, the two of them joined forces to deal with a Qi Realm cultivator who was just physically strong, but they failed.
And the defeat was so embarrassing, even the Yin-Yang Furnace, the heaven-level magic weapon that had just been refined, was smashed with a knife.
This time the business is really losing money.
The bounty given by Da Shen Guo is not comparable at all compared to the Yin Yang Furnace.
They regretted it, but it was useless.
"Let's go!"
Heisha didn't hesitate, pulled up Baisha and turned around and left.
However, how could Shen Lang let them come as they said they would come, and leave as soon as they said they would?
At that moment, he directly took out the flip-flops and slapped them on the backs of the two of them.
Bang!
A huge slipper phantage slapped directly on the backs of the two people, and the black and white pair suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again, and the figures of the two people directly hit a hill, directly collapsing the hill.
Countless sand and dust swept out, and the sky was full of rubble like meteors.
Shen Lang walked quickly in front of the two of them, and before the two of them could react, they directly slipped one person and one slipper, and the two of them were staring in the eyes, and they fainted instantly.
Subsequently, Shen Lang did not hesitate, and directly picked up the two and threw them into the Black Pole Purgatory.
"Ghost Bodhidharma, let me imprison these two people in the fire prison and let them taste the punishment of the Heavenly Fire God."
"Okay, Master Shen."
In purgatory, the ghost Dharma answered, and then dragged the black and white demons into the fire prison like a dead dog.
Countless tongues of fire quickly wrapped around the bodies of the two like poisonous snakes, and an indescribable burning sensation instantly poured into the two of them, waking up the two who were originally unconscious directly.
"Ah.....h
Two screams came out of the fire prison, and the ghost Dharma hurriedly covered his ears, quickly walked out of the fire prison, and then closed the door.
Suddenly, the piercing cry came to an abrupt end.
It's not that the black and white screams have stopped screaming, but that their screams are kept in the fire prison by a mysterious force.
Looking at the two who seemed to be screaming silently, Ghost Dharma shook his head and said with a smile: "You said that you guys, who is it bad to provoke, do you have to provoke our Shen Ye?" You who have received it in the future. ”