Lin Meng's sword pointed at the attack, but Shen Lang had already prepared, and the golden light on his body flashed, and he launched the "Golden Bell Jar" again.

However, Lin Meng's sword finger was not a release of true qi, but a condensation on the finger, and only an inch of blood-red sword light bloomed from his fingertips.

The condensation of true qi and the power of the flesh and bones of the four-rank martial artist who have been tempered by internal force and true qi for a long time burst out with a lethality far beyond the defense of the golden bell jar. The inch of the sword pierced the golden bell jar, making a crisp bell, and the sword only stalemate slightly, and then popped, piercing the golden bell jar.

After piercing the golden bell jar with one finger, Lin Meng's sword finger actually continued to gain momentum, and his edge did not decrease, and he continued to coerce the power of gold and jade, and attacked the back of Shen Lang's head.

Shen Lang sighed in his heart.

A genuine mid-stage fourth-rank martial artist, no matter how many tactics she uses and how much she weakens her state, as long as she hasn't really knocked her realm down, she will never be so easy to kill.

Now Xiao Gu's "Yellow Spring Yin" has entered a long cooling period, and it can no longer launch that "Turbid Water Line", instantly draining Lin Meng's physical strength and restricting her "Blood Shadow Clone" secret technique.

The spell of the small fish has also been used. Relying solely on physical brute strength and martial arts, Xiao Gu and Xiao Yu joined forces, and they were not Lin Meng's opponents.

If not, Shen Lang can continue to play and continue to direct horror movies, and there is no need to appear in person.

And even if he took action in person, with the "Heavenly Dragon Mantra" alone, even if the six dragons came out together, it would be okay to entangle Lin Meng for a while, and it would still be too difficult to kill her.

At the same time that all the thoughts flashed like lightning, Lin Meng's sword finger had already stabbed the back of Shen Lang's head.

However, this sword finger infused with real strength only pierced a dazzling spark on the back of Shen Lang's head, and let out a bell-like sound of Qingyue clanging.

I don't know when, Shen Lang's skin has been plated with a layer of gold, just like the "Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men" covered in gold paint.

It is the "Vajra Incorruptible Body" blessed by the "Vajra Incorruptible Talisman"!

This talisman is enlightened by the Glass Venerable, full of spirituality, and when you carry it with you, once you are hit by a fatal attack, you can instantly activate your blessings.

Spells activated with items such as amulets will be one notch less powerful than those cast by the monk himself.

But even so, Shen Lang's "King Kong is not bad" at this time can only be broken by the True Qi Realm martial artist of the fourth grade, or the attack spell of the fifth-grade spell monk.

With Lin Meng's strength, and with her state at this time, she is far from being able to break Shen Lang's "King Kong is not bad".

However, Lin Meng didn't know the power of "King Kong is not bad".

She didn't even know the talisman spell.

Because "King Kong does not destroy the body" is the true transmission of Buddhism of the five secret arts, only the five realms of Buddhism can be performed, and there are few "King Kong is not bad talisman" in the world, not as widely known as the seven-grade spell "Golden Bell Jar".

Lin Meng hadn't even seen an ordinary five-rank cultivator, let alone a five-rank Buddhist true transmission of the Fa cultivation?

She didn't know that King Kong didn't break his body, and she didn't believe that Shen Lang's body could make her helpless.

In her opinion, Shen Lang's "indestructible" state at this time, no matter how strong it is, there is a limit.

The reason why one blow is ineffective is simply that the attack is not enough and not strong enough.

With her cultivation, as long as she keeps attacking, she will definitely be able to break the turtle shell of the "Demon Monk Fahai" and beat him to death.

So Lin Meng, who had no success in one blow, pointed at the sword without believing it, and his fingertips swallowed an inch-long sword, and another sword stabbed at the back of Shen Lang's neck.

Clang!

There was another long clash of gold and iron, and sparks flew again, and the skin on the back of Shen Lang's neck, which seemed to be smeared with gold paint, was still unscathed, and not even a trace of white marks appeared.

Lin Meng snorted coldly, raised a palm in his hand, and slammed a "mountain shaking palm" on the back of Shen Lang's head.

Her "Shaking Mountain Palm" is very good at breaking the internal strength, practicing hard skills, and other leisure to specialize in horizontal practice, and the invulnerable five-grade martial artist, she can also shake up her kung fu with just one palm.

But this time, her mountain-shaking palm power, which specializes in horizontal hard exercises, hit the fatal point of Shen Lang's head, and only emitted a buzzing roar like a bell, and then had no other effect.

Lin Meng gritted his teeth, and attacked with both hands in a row, or sword fingers, or palm strikes, the offensive was like a torrential rain, frantically bombarding the back of Shen Lang's head, neck, back, two ribs, and two waists, trying to find out his "cover door" and break his "hard skills".

Bell Bell Bell ......

In the sound of striking iron, Lin Meng's hands conjured up a lot of afterimages, and the back of Shen Lang was shot out of a series of splashing sparks.

Shen Lang remained motionless, let her beat her wildly, recited the true scriptures, and continued to cast spells-

He has shortcomings in martial arts, although he has many exercises and strong strength, but his martial arts proficiency is not enough, and he is definitely not Lin Meng's opponent.

Even if he uses what he is best at, his skills are far inferior to Lin Meng, and the advantages of the true secret martial arts of Buddhism cannot be brought into play.

And his six-grade spell has only one "Heavenly Dragon Spell", even if he uses up all the six Heavenly Dragon Spells, he can't kill Lin Meng.

That being the case, then don't deal with Lin Meng first, or even lie down and let her be beaten, just face the "King Kong is not bad" that Lin Meng can't break, and collapse her mentality first!

In the sound of the dragon's groan, another golden dragon phantom flew up, converging with the previous two dragon shadows, and the three dragons flew together, killing Yue Ling'er.

After launching the third "Heavenly Dragon Mantra", he didn't take a few breaths, and he was struggling to attack, attacking Shen Lang's back, as if Lin Meng, who had incarnated as a hard-working blacksmith, suddenly heard a terrible scream:

"Big sister save me......"

Lin Meng was startled, and at a glance, he saw three golden dragon phantoms, surrounding Yue Ling'er.

Two of the dragon shadows, one on the left and one on the right, each used a dragon claw to grab Yue Ling'er's arm and leg and lift her flat, while the third dragon shadow was suspended behind her, and the two dragon claws grabbed her head.

Then the three golden dragon phantoms waved their dragon claws at the same time, tearing them with force.

In the creepy tearing sound, Yue Ling'er was like being torn apart by five horses, and her entire body was torn apart!

The six-rank monk casts the six-rank secret technique "Heavenly Dragon Mantra", and the summoned Heavenly Dragon projection is only equivalent to that of a four-rank entry martial artist.

But Yue Ling'er is only a cultivator who has not been in the fourth grade for a short time, how can he be the opponent of the three-headed Tianlong projection?

Under the siege of the three dragons, in just a few breaths, it has been torn apart alive.

Seeing Yue Ling'er being torn apart, Lin Meng's face was so angry that his face turned blue, his eyes breathed fire, and he roared angrily:

"Demon monk Fahai, I want your life!"

The figure turned to the front of Shen Lang like lightning, and a "mountain shaking palm" in his hand exploded on the door of Shen Lang.

But there was still only a buzzing sound like a bell, and not even a drop of nosebleed could be made.

"Kill!"

Lin Meng roared again, stabbed Shen Lang's throat with a sword finger, and then lifted his right knee again, and slammed it under Shen Lang's crotch.

Ranwen

But whether the sword finger pierces the throat, or the iron knee hits the bird, the waves are unmoved.

"Ahh You demon monk, why don't you die! ”

Lin Meng was furious, and with another move, the double wind pierced his ears, and his palms burst with blood-colored true qi, and he slapped inward fiercely, and the power of his palms bombarded Shen Lang's ears at the same time.

Clang......

In the long sound of iron, Shen Lang lowered his eyebrows, put his hands together, and muttered a few Buddhist scriptures that he didn't know much:

All the ways to do things, like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, should be viewed as such...... The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is a mirror platform, always wipe diligently, do not cause dust...... The sky is wide and the snow is long, who sails together, the sand is rolling, the water is wrinkled, laughing and wandering [Cantonese]......

"Shut up!"

Lin Meng jumped up, his right leg was raised high above the top, and the true qi on his leg was condensed, blooming with a dazzling red light, as if a mouthful of blood-stained mountain opening axe was falling towards the Shenlang Heavenly Spirit.

Clang!

The heel slammed into the Shenlang Heavenly Spirit cover, and there was a long bell sound, splashing a brilliant spark.

Shen Lang took all the orders, motionless, and sang the scriptures in his mouth: swallowing the wind, kissing the rain, burying the sunset, and never despairing, bullying the mountains and chasing the sea and trampling the snow trails [Cantonese]......

Kill!

Lin Meng's eyes were red, and he pointed at the knife, picking out a blood-colored arc of light, and slashing at the side of Shen Lang's neck with all his strength.

Shen Lang finally sighed lightly:

"Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore. Buddhism is vast, my Buddha is merciful, as long as you put down the butcher knife and apologize for your sins, the little monk is willing to recite the mantra for you, I wish you a good journey. ”

"Death to the bald donkey!"

Lin Meng's chest was about to explode, and all the sisters died one after another, and she was the only one left, and most of them died inexplicably and unexplained, which made her emotionally on the verge of losing control.

At this time, Shen Lang's "compassionate" words finally broke the strings of her reason completely, and under the emotional outburst, Wufu had a temper, and pressed both palms on Shen Lang's chest at the same time, regardless of all the remaining true qi, all condensed in the palms of both palms, and then detonated blatantly.

Bang!

Under the explosion of true energy, the entire cave shook slightly.

Shen Lang's chest exploded into a blood-colored wave of qi, sweeping wildly in all directions, scraping the ground under his feet into flying sand and rocks, and the ground was lifted off a layer of ground.

Even the indestructible layer of "golden paint" on Shen Lang's body was blown away for a moment, and even splashed a large piece of scattered golden light that seemed to be liquid.

But when the smoke and dust dissipate.

Looking at the surface of Shen Lang's body, the layer of "golden paint", which was already slightly dark, quickly returned to its original state, Lin Meng's tall body couldn't help but shake slightly, and his eyes were in a trance:

"How could it be ......"

When she was losing her mind, the three golden dragon phantoms that had torn apart Yue Ling'er had quietly flown behind her, and suddenly accelerated in unison and crashed towards her.

Boom Boom!

In the deafening loud noise, three golden dragon phantoms, almost in no particular order, hit Lin Meng at the same time, and exploded at the same time.

The dragon projection summoned by the "Celestial Dragon Mantra" can not only fight hand-to-hand, but also impact bombing.

Although after one bombardment, the Tianlong projection will disappear immediately, the power of the explosion is equivalent to the full force of the fourth-rank early martial artist.

Under Lin Meng's reckless burst of full strength, the true qi was almost exhausted, and the true qi seed was running rapidly, recovering the true qi, and in a short period of time, it was only half successful in recovering its strength.

In her current state, if she was hit by three explosions that were equivalent to the full force of a fourth-rank early martial artist, she would directly die on the spot.

It's a pity that her secret technique of "blood shadow clone" is not very reasonable.

Even though her state had fallen to an unprecedented low, and she was losing her mind in a trance, and her fighting spirit was almost gone, when the golden dragon phantom hit and bombed, the secret technique was still like instinct, and it launched on its own.

So the three golden dragon phantoms were shattered, but it was only her "blood shadow clone" that died, and her real body flickered and appeared behind Shen Lang.

However, although she was not blown to pieces, she still suffered some injuries after all.

There was a lake of flesh and blood on his back, and several wounds were deep and bone-seeing.

The sharp pain in her back also made her come back to her senses, gritted her teeth again and mustered up her fighting spirit, and she was about to continue to attack Shen Lang.

But at this time, Shen Lang suddenly looked up to the sky and drank:

"Donor, turn back!"

In the midst of the loud shouting, a golden ripple erupted from his mouth, sweeping away in all directions, causing Lin Meng's mind to buzz, dizzy, and his body crumbling!

Buddhism's eight-grade true secret technique, the lion's roar!

If Lin Meng was still in her heyday, under the protection of her true qi, Shen Lang's eight-rank secret technique lion's roar driven by six-rank cultivation would not hurt her at all, at most it would only make her stiffen and sluggish for a moment.

But at this moment, Lin Meng's true qi was running out, and his back was full of flesh and blood, and even his will was shaking.

Now she is powerless to resist the lion's roar.

A lion's roar shook Lin Meng, Shen Lang turned around quickly, turned his head back, and shouted at Lin Meng:

"Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

The golden ripples surged out from his mouth again, like golden waves blasting towards Lin Meng.

Shen Lang has cultivated all the eight-rank spells to a point where they can be instantaneous without damage!

Bang!

The lion's roar slammed into Lin Meng's body, shocking her body to burst, turning into blood light, and her figure flickered on the side of Shen Lang.

She instinctively launched the "Blood Shadow Clone" secret technique.

Shen Lang's "King Kong is not bad" is hard and does not talk about martial arts, and Lin Meng's "Blood Shadow Clone" secret technique is also easy to use unreasonably, as long as she doesn't want to die, she almost can't die.

But Shen Lang was not discouraged, he looked sideways at Lin Meng, strode out, and opened his mouth at her:

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and stand on the ground to cut yourself!"

Bang!

The lion's roar rose again, the sound waves were like waves, and Lin Meng was bombarded.

Shen Lang can now perform the Lion's Roar Nine times a day, and in a short period of time, he can roar as wildly as he wants!

Lin Meng raised his hands as a resistant, but the skin of his palms quickly cracked and collapsed under the impact of golden ripples, revealing bloody tendons and phalanges.

Lin Meng screamed miserably, and his body burst again, turning into blood and flashing away. The remaining golden ripples swept past where she had been, shaking the ground apart and turning the mud and stones into powder.

It's a pity that although the secret technique of "Blood Shadow Clone" can replace death, it cannot heal injuries.

And Lin Meng's "Husk Rebirth Method" once a day had already been used when he used the Advanced Secret Technique to get out of a desperate situation and clear the negative state on his body before.

So Lin Meng, who reappeared, his hands were still bloody, and even his tendons and phalanges were exposed.

And Shen Lang, who was fully open by the "Mental Power Scan", locked the location where she appeared for the first time, strode over, and screamed wildly:

"Donor, stop it, it's all Fahai outside!"

Golden ripples gushed out from his mouth, even scraping a thin layer of the ground, with the indestructible power of shock, as well as the majestic power of shocking the primordial gods, it roared towards Lin Meng.

"Shut up!"

Lin Meng urged Gu to recover a little bit of true qi with all his might, and blasted out with a palm against the mighty golden ripples.

Bang!

With a loud thunderbolt on a sunny day, Lin Meng's mouth spurted blood, and her figure burst open again, flickering and appearing in the other direction, avoiding the golden ripples that were not crushed by her palm.

But Shen Lang followed him like a shadow, striding forward, and his mouth burst into drink:

"Donor, give the little monk a face, go and die!"

Burst!

Lin Meng's clothes burst, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, his figure flickered and disappeared, and the ripples of the lion's roar that fell into the air hit the stone wall behind him, and the stone wall suddenly shook, bursting out with a large peng.

When the stone powder is sprinkled, there seems to be a large circular pit with a depth of one foot and a diameter of five feet on the stone wall.

Shen Lang made persistent efforts, turned around, and rushed towards the position where Lin Meng appeared.

Lin Meng, who had just flashed out, looked at Shen Lang with a "golden paint" that could not be broken, and strode towards her, and even opened his mouth to spray again, Lin Meng, who had already been doubted by him and had a splitting headache, finally completely collapsed his mentality.

The demon monk didn't dodge, dodge, or parry, and let me play as much as I wanted, but not only could I not beat him to death, but I watched him tear the fourth sister alive, and I also exhausted my own strength......

Until now, he didn't make a move, he just let me beat him, and then he just opened his mouth and sprayed wildly, and I could only rely on secret techniques to exhaust myself......

What is the use of my martial arts!

Lin Meng was disheartened, and fell to his knees, covering his face with his hands, his shoulders trembling, and moaning with a sobbing voice:

"Don't yell anymore, please......"

As she spoke, big tears overflowed from her fingers.

Shen Lang stopped in front of her, looked at Lin Meng, the "blood spider" who had completely lost his fighting spirit and couldn't cry, and asked in his heart:

"Aren't we going a little too far? is a good mid-stage martial artist, and he didn't play much martial arts, so he fought a bad battle, and then he was forced to be like this......"

[No! Xiaoyu flicked her tail happily: [You just vomited her flesh and cried, what's too much? When they planned to sacrifice everyone with blood, when they slashed your throat with a knife from your Water Moon Phantom Body, how arrogant and wanton were they and disregarded human life? Compared to them, we are already very compassionate! 】

Little Rabbit also said:

[The main silver hasn't hit her until now, it's just a nozzle cannon, it's not too much at all.] It's because her own mentality is too fragile, so she collapsed like this...... Even if you give her a chance, no matter how high her kung fu is, I don't think she can play much. 】

Little Skeletons:

[That's right. We are, to fight the strong with the weak, we have to pull them to, ours, the track, to fight a bad battle......]

Shen Lang was suddenly in a good mood, feeling that the little goblins were talking so nicely, and at the same time stretched out his palm, gently pressed it on the top of Lin Meng's head, lowered his eyebrows, and sighed lightly:

"Donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and let the little monk ...... Help you get out of it. ”

With a spit out of his palm, Peng Di slammed Lin Mengtianling.

Lin Meng's body shook, the hands covering his cheeks hung down weakly, his body fell forward, and he fell to the ground and died.

This time, she didn't activate the "Blood Shadow Clone", and she didn't know if she had been depleted of qi and blood due to continuous setbacks, or if she was disheartened and completely lost her will to survive.

With Lin Meng's death, the seven spider sisters were all wiped out except for Bai Shishi.

But the "sacrifices" who lived for the rest of the catastrophe did not rejoice.

On the contrary, when Shen Lang looked at them, Qi Qi let out a suppressed exclamation, and one by one shrank under the stone wall of the cave, feeling even more frightened and frightened than when facing the Seven Spider Sisters before.

"Dude, is it that scary? Sister Spider wants to sacrifice your blood to the Demon God, buddy has saved your lives! ”

Shen Lang muttered in his heart and beckoned to someone mixed in with the sacrifice.

Then, Bai Shishi pinched the corners of her clothes, walked out of the crowd with low eyebrows, and obediently came to Shen Lang.

[Ask for a ticket~! ] 】