Shen Lang knows very well that there are always accidents in life, and it is impossible to leave enough time for himself to prepare for every battle, so that he can calmly control the rhythm of the battle.

There will always be encounters that are hasty, ill-prepared, and the enemy is strong.

At this time, you can kill in ten steps, and the white rainbow runs through the sun, and you will resolutely fight the sword and move towards danger!

Seeing Shen Lang coming violently, the barbarian old man muttered a barbarian word, and slammed the dove-headed black wooden staff to the ground, and the ground under Shen Lang's feet suddenly turned into a blood-colored mire, and a dense and bloody claw stretched out from the mire to grab Shen Lang's legs.

Shen Lang's body was covered with multiple shields, the outermost one was heavy, and it was the five-colored auspicious clouds that the senior sister helped him bless, those bloody claws with strong corrosiveness could not penetrate the five-colored auspicious clouds and catch Shen Lang's body.

But even so, the ground that turned into a blood-colored mire still made it difficult for Shen Lang to walk, and his speed of progress suddenly became as slow as a snail.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed, and outside the range of the blood-colored quagmire in front of him, another Shen Lang suddenly appeared.

It is the water moon phantom body of the "Water Mirror Shadow Appreciation Technique".

After Shen Lang's mind moved, the real body and the phantom body instantly swapped positions, Shen Lang came to the outside of the blood swamp, and the phantom body took his original position - it was the five-grade advanced ability of the Water Mirror Shadow Appreciation Technique, "True Illusion at will, shape and shadow", the positions of the real body and the phantom body can be swapped at will within a hundred zhang.

The "Water Moon Phantom Body" was not protected by a shield, and was quickly dragged into the blood swamp by the dense bloody palms.

Shen Lang's real body had already come to the ten zhang in front of the barbarian old man, and while continuing to walk forward, he slapped his palms in a row, blasting out a series of powerful Vajra palms and thunder hands.

For a while, the sky was full of huge palm prints, or blooming with scorching golden light, or roaring thunder, splitting his head and covering his face and bombarding the barbarian old man.

But at this time, the shadow under the feet of the old barbarian had devoured the hundreds of corpses, and in the shadows, a pagoda made of human heads was raised.

As soon as the human head pagoda appeared, the miserable white heads that made up the pagoda opened their mouths one after another, letting out a heart-rending wail.

The low, old, sharp, or childish wails of all kinds of men, women, and children overlapped and converged into a strange sound.

Wherever the sound passed, the powerful Vajra palms and thunder hands that bombarded the sky shook together, and then collapsed.

Then the strange sound and wave were like a tsunami, and they hit Shen Lang fiercely, causing the five-colored auspicious clouds around him to vibrate violently, like cotton balls swept by a strong wind.

Fortunately, this five-colored auspicious cloud is the secret four-grade talisman spell of the Ten Thousand Methods, although it looks crumbling and precarious, but it has not been broken after all, and it has withstood the strange sound.

But Rao is like this, Shen Lang's steps forward are still sudden, and a trace of pain appears on his face.

This weird wail not only attacks the physical body, but also attacks the primordial god, even if it has been weakened by the layers of shields on Shen Lang's body, it still makes Shen Lang's mind dull pain, like a steel file, which is filing his brain fiercely.

You must know that although Shen Lang's attack power is slightly inferior, with the heavy shields blessed on his body at this time, with his third-order skin strengthened and third-order bone strengthened defense, his physical defense and legal resistance cannot be easily penetrated even by fourth-grade law cultivation and third-grade martial artists.

The barbarian old man's spell, although it didn't break his heavy shields, could still make him feel pain, which showed how powerful this spell should be, and the power was probably much stronger than the unique secret techniques of some four-rank law cultivation.

Under the sharp pain in his mind, Shen Lang even had some difficulty in casting spells.

At this moment, he could be regarded as deeply aware that when Lian Yunxiao was injected by Xiao Zhao with the "Heavenly Evil Black Wind", the kind of emptiness with a powerful cultivation, but powerful and nowhere to cause pain.

But Shen Lang is not Lian Yunxiao.

He is not only a five-rank law cultivator, he is also a martial artist who has condensed the "sword intent" in advance as early as the ninth rank.

The dull pain in his mind made it difficult for him to gather his spirit to cast spells, even instantaneous spells, but it was far from enough to make him like Lian Yunxiao, unable to move from beginning to end.

Murderous, as if there was no one around!

The white rainbow runs through the sun, and God blocks and kills God!

The sword intent of "Ten Steps and One Kill" flowed in his heart, and the sword aura on Shen Lang's body rushed into the sky, and the Qingyue sword sound sounded out of thin air.

Zheng!

In the sound of the long sword, Shen Lang's mind was clear for a moment.

Grabbing this short period of Qingming, two projectiles the size of a dragon's eye, dark red all over the body, and a hot hand appeared out of thin air in Shen Lang's hands.

It is a one-time magic weapon that Lian Yunxiao dedicated, a thunderbolt of flames.

Shen Lang handed over the fine pen to Xiao Gu for self-defense, but of course he brought the storage magic weapon "Jade Wrench Finger" seized from Lian Yunxiao with him, and all kinds of combat magic weapons were also stored in the wrench.

At this time, he took out the Explosive Flame Thunderbolt, and used the hidden weapon technique to bend his fingers and bullet it continuously, two Explosive Flame Thunderbolts, one shot at the human head pagoda, and the other shot at the barbarian old man.

Although Shen Lang has not specialized in the study of hidden weapon kung fu, he has only learned a little bit by hand, and he can't play any fancy secret weapon techniques, but with his five-grade masterpiece, he can condense the true qi seed at any time, and the speed of these two projectiles shot directly with his fingers is no less than that of the lead bullets fired by military flintlock muskets.

And the distance between him and the barbarian old man was only ten zhang, and before the barbarian old man could react, two projectiles had been shot in front of the human head pagoda and the barbarian old man one after another.

Then, a deafening explosion rang out, and the raging flames expanded and impacted, and the scorching light reflected the entire clearing.

Although the Flame Thunderbolt is small, its power is not small at all.

A Flame Thunderbolt has an effective killing radius of only three zhang, but within these three zhang, a fourth-grade martial artist and a fifth-grade law cultivator will die if they touch it, even if it is a third-grade martial artist and a fourth-grade law cultivator, they will be injured not lightly.

Shen Lang was far away from ten zhang, and he would not be affected by the thunderbolt of the flames.

But Rao was like this, when the two Flame Thunderbolts exploded, his vision was still completely filled by the strong light of the explosion, and his eyes were red, and then a scorching heat swept into his face with billowing smoke and dust, causing him to lose his vision for a short time.

When his eyesight recovered and the smoke and dust dissipated, Shen Lang stared at it, and saw that the location of the barbarian old man and the human head pagoda had become a round pit with a diameter of three zhang and a depth of nearly two zhang. The soil at the bottom of the pit seems to have crystallized into a glass shape.

At the edge of the round pit, there were three mutilated charred corpses, judging from their size, they were barbarian warriors brought by the barbarian elders.

There were ten barbarian warriors in total, and they gathered around the barbarian old man from far and near.

After this wave of explosions, only five barbarian warriors were left who stood the farthest away, and of the remaining five, three of them became mutilated and charred corpses, and the other two who were guarding the old barbarian were directly wiped out, and the bones were gone.

The barbarian old man and the human head pagoda were also gone, but Shen Lang didn't think that such a powerful barbarian witch priest would die so easily.

The spiritual power scan unfolded, and Shen Lang quickly scanned the surroundings, looking for traces of the barbarian old man.

When the spiritual power scan swept behind Shen Lang, the blood-colored swamp that still existed, Shen Lang suddenly turned around sharply, and without thinking, he raised his hand and pointed towards the center of the mire, and seven beaded fireballs roared out, bombarding them in a row.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A series of explosions sounded, and the central area of the blood-colored swamp was blown up in bloody mud, like a rain of blood.

When the blood and mud splashed, the air at the core of the explosion violently vibrated violently, and then it seemed to have been stripped of an "invisibility cloak", the whole body was scorched black, the black wooden staff and the staff arm were gone, and a piece of skin was missing from the face, revealing the cheekbones, and the barbarian old man who was full of embarrassment, and the human head pagoda, which had shrunk by half in size, appeared in the middle of the blood-colored quagmire out of thin air.

The old barbarian man really didn't die, and he didn't know what spell he used, so he moved to the center of the blood-colored mire with the human head pagoda, and hid his body to wait for change.

It's a pity that Shen Lang's mental power scan doesn't care if you are invisible or not.

As long as it is not completely transformed into an illusory state like Xiao Gu's "Channeling" technique, it will be swept away by the spiritual power scan.

The beaded fireball broke the barbarian old man's stealth technique, but the serious injuries of the barbarian old man and the human head pagoda were naturally not caused by a mere seven-grade "beaded fireball".

Although the two Flame Bolts did not kill the old barbarian, they still hit him so hard that even the staff blew him up.

Shen Lang was about to beat the water dog, and at the foot of the corpse mountain, there was a sudden explosion sound similar to that of a thunderbolt.

"Senior sister!"

Shen Lang's heart tightened, and when he looked sideways, he saw that the original location of the senior sister had been submerged by a violent flame stream.

The purple-clothed person is the fourth disciple of the White Dragon Zhenren, and he obviously has a "Thunderbolt of Flames" on his body.

However, Qin Qing, as the senior sister of the Wanfa Sect and the first disciple of the Wanfa Zhenren, is obviously not comparable to the barbarian old man in terms of cultivation or net worth, and he is obviously on guard against some of the methods of the Bailong Zhenren.

The violent and scorching flame stream had not yet dissipated, and the figure of the senior sister had appeared out of thin air on the other side of the foot of the corpse mountain, neatly dressed, her face was as usual, and she was undamaged.

It was the man in purple, who was already disheveled at this time, and even the bronze mask on his face had been torn, revealing an ugly face covered with all kinds of fire and gold scars.

There was also a blood mark on each side of the neck, which met at the Adam's apple, as if it had been cut by a large pair of scissors.

Seeing this situation, Shen Lang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue attacking the barbarian old man, when the barbarian battle cry sounded, and the remaining five barbarian warriors carried machetes, bone sticks, stone pillars and other crude weapons, and launched a charge towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't say a word, and opened his mouth to let out a "lion's roar".

Golden ripples surged out, enveloping all the five barbarian warriors, and the five barbarian warriors were suddenly stuck in a quagmire, struggling to walk, their skin kept trembling, bursting with blood marks, and blood dripping from their ears.

A lion's roar stopped the barbarian warrior's charge, and Shen Lang raised his hand again and blasted out a "palm thunder", and the five barbarian warriors immediately spurted blood from their mouths and staggered back.

However, the barbarian warrior was extremely physical, and even though he had been injured by the "palm thunder" and his internal organs were bleeding, bleeding from his mouth and nose, after stabilizing his pace, he actually launched a brazen charge.

Shen Lang's face was expressionless, and another "lion's roar" shook the barbarians, and then a "Lianzhu Fireball" was released, and seven Lianzhu fireballs all hit the chest of a barbarian warrior, and under the serial explosion, it was thrown out, and the chest was directly blown up.

Followed by another "palm thunder", the remaining four barbarian warriors were blasted back with blood at the same time, and then with a wave of his hand, five "flame knives" stored in the palm flew out, cutting off the head and limbs of a barbarian warrior at the same time, preventing his demon soul from reviving and becoming a demon again.

These barbarian warriors are not weak.

Although he has no internal strength, true qi, and no advanced techniques, he has infinite strength and a strong physique like a demon beast.

But in front of Shen Lang's spells, the barbarians didn't even have a chance to get close to him, and they were bombarded indiscriminately by him with various inferior three-grade instantaneous spells, and they were killed at will.

However, the desperate charge of these barbarian warriors also bought a respite for the barbarian old man.

He took out a skin sac, bit off the stopper, and poured a mouthful of medicinal liquid prepared with various demon beast essence blood, baby essence blood, and herbal essence, and the various wounds that were bleeding without stopping immediately pulled out worm-like flesh buds, and quickly repaired the wounds.

After that, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand and plucked out his left eyeball, and threw it on the top of the human head pagoda.

The human head on the top of the human head pagoda opened its mouth and swallowed the eyes of the barbarian old man in one gulp, and all the heads that made up the tower body suddenly let out a sigh of satisfaction in unison.

After that, among the eyes of all the heads and eyes of the tower, a pale cold light bloomed, converging on the head of the person at the top of the tower, and the eyes of the human head at the top of the tower merged into one, turning into a hole the size of a fist, shooting out a pale cold light, shining towards Shen Lang.

The speed of this light is extremely fast, even if Shen Lang has a "slow motion" field of vision, his body reaction can keep up with the field of vision, but after all, it is not as fast as the light, and he just flashed half a step to the side, and he was pale and cold.

The devastated five-colored auspicious clouds finally collapsed with a bang, and when they were attacked before, the accumulated power counterattacked back and bombarded the human head pagoda, but it only blew the tower body to tremble slightly, and the beam trembled slightly, but it did not stop the output.

After that, the layers of shields on Shen Lang's body were shattered one after another, and the whole person was frozen in place, blessed with "King Kong is not bad", and a layer of dead man-like paleness gradually appeared on the golden skin that was like gold paint.

At the same time, the last remaining barbarian warrior, as well as a barbarian warrior who had not had time to destroy his body after death, and whose demon soul had revived and turned into a hyena-headed human figure, roared in unison and rushed towards Shen Lang.

Although Shen Lang was frozen by the pale cold light, he was not completely immobile.

Although his outward-form shields were all shattered, the blessed Vajra Imperishable Body, the Iron Cloth Shirt were still there, the White Dragon Armor was still there, and the third-order skin enhancement and three-bone strengthened magic resistance were still there.

When the "golden paint" plated on King Kong's incorruptible body gradually transformed into dead man's white and was about to be broken, Shen Lang was not in a hurry, took out the "Golden Light Killing Eye Flag", held the flagpole and waved it gently, and under the infusion of divine thoughts, the flag body suddenly bloomed with dazzling golden light.

Under the golden light, the two barbarian warriors who rushed wildly were suddenly unable to see, and their perceptions were also distorted.

In their own feelings, they were still rushing straight towards Shen Lang, but in fact, the two of them had already taken crooked steps, deviated from the original path, missed Shen Lang from afar, and crashed headlong into the blood-colored mire, dragged their legs and feet by the dense bloody palms, and pulled down.

This technique was performed by the barbarian old man, and the barbarian old man could have controlled those bloody palms, but at this time, the barbarian old man's only remaining right eye was also blinded by the golden light banner of the killing eye, and he lost his vision, and he didn't know that the two subordinates rushed into the mire.

The two barbarian warriors quickly sank into the blood-colored mire, being corroded into two skeletons by the bloody palms and the poisonous blood swamp.

Although the last two barbarian warriors were eliminated, and the old barbarian man could not be seen, the pale cold light emitted by the human head pagoda was not interrupted, and it continued to shine on Shen Lang.

When the "golden paint" on Shen Lang's body was completely transformed into dead man's white, the "King Kong is not bad" was also broken.

However, Shen Lang still had armor on his body, and he was still not completely fixed.

He held the Golden Light Killing Eye Banner in one hand, continuously emitting the "Killing Eye Golden Light", and in the palm of the other hand, a one-foot-long cyan wooden cone appeared out of thin air, and on the wooden cone, there were seven bright lightning-like patterns.

It is the "electric light drill heart cone"!

Shen Lang, as the master of the magic weapon, would not be affected by the "Golden Light Killing Eye Banner", his eyes locked on the barbarian old man, and his mind moved, prompting the "Electric Light Drill Heart Cone".

The seven lightning patterns on the Aoki cone bloomed at the same time, and the wisps of electricity were wrapped around the Aoki cone.

Aoki's small cone was suspended in Shen Lang's palm, and the tip of the cone automatically locked the barbarian old man's heart, and the cone rotated at high speed, buzzing, with sparks and lightning catapulted out, as if teleporting, and came to the barbarian old man in an instant, and with a pop, pierced into his heart.

When it was pierced, it was only a bloody hole the thickness of a thumb.

When the barbarian old man came out from behind his body, a huge hole the size of a sea bowl had been twisted.

There were also countless fragments of internal organs, which were wrapped in the "electric light drill heart cone" and sprayed out of the holes in its back, and most of the remaining mutilated internal organs were also roasted by electricity.

The old barbarian man stared at each other, raised his hand in disbelief, touched the thumb-thick hole in his chest, snorted twice in his throat, and used his last strength to fall on the human head pagoda.

The many heads that made up the body of the tower suddenly went crazy, opened their mouths one after another, and desperately tore and gnawed at the body of the barbarian old man.

In the blink of an eye, the barbarian old man's body was devoured by the bones and blood, and only a one-eyed human head remained, which was integrated into the body of the tower and turned into a part of the human head pagoda!

After that, the one-eyed and angry human head, and the pale hair braided into many pigtails, squirmed like tentacles, climbing, all the way to the top of the tower, and after the old man at the top of the tower was hit by a piercing blow, he did not continue to shoot the pale cold light of the human head and squeezed down, and occupied the top position of the tower.

Shen Lang originally thought that after killing the barbarian elder, the human head pagoda would automatically disappear.

After all, the human head pagoda was an evil creature summoned from the shadows by the old man using hundreds of corpses as sacrifices.

According to the rules of summoning, as soon as the caster dies, the connection between the summon and the present world will be immediately severed, and it will be necessary to go back and forth from where.

Unexpectedly, the old barbarian man actually came to feed the tower with his body, sacrificed himself to feed the human head pagoda, and put his own head on the top of the tower.

At this moment, although the pale cold light has ended, and Shen Lang has regained his freedom of movement, he can be stared at by the white-haired head on the top of the tower with one eye, Shen Lang still can't help but feel cold down his spine and his scalp numb.

The center of his eyebrows also jumped violently, and the spiritual warning was frantically warning him, after the barbarian old man's dead head became the master, the evil object of the human head pagoda had become even more terrifying than before.

Shen Lang raised his hand and pointed at it, sent out a string of "beaded fireballs", slapped two palms in a row, shot two "palm thunders", and then opened his mouth to roar out a "lion's roar", followed by his hands to quickly seal, to take advantage of the head pagoda to deal with the spell bombardment, quickly make up for himself "King Kong is not bad".

But before he could cast the spell successfully, the one-eyed head of the old barbarian opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of dirty blood.

The dirty blood swelled and turned into a blood waterfall, and where it passed, Shen Lang sent out a series of fireballs, palm thunder, and lion roars, which were swept away in an instant, and the blood waterfall was overwhelming, splitting his head and covering his face, and rushed towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's body was not fully shielded, and he didn't want to be soiled by this disgusting blood, so he finally stopped standing on the stake to cast spells, quickly cast body spells, and flew out like lightning.

He already has a good light skill, and he has a third-order agility enhancement, and he is also blessed with the "Spirit Flying Technique" on his body, at this time, his body is as fast as a swift wind, and he has avoided the range of the Dirty Blood Waterfall in one step.

The blood waterfall fell to the ground, and a piece of ground within a radius of several zhang directly turned into a pool of blood.

In the pool of blood, the bones were bubbling with blood, emitting a bloody stench.

Shen Lang just accidentally smelled a trace of blood, so his brain was dizzy, and his chest turned over, not only nauseous, but also part of his physical strength and skill disappeared out of thin air.

Shen Lang didn't dare to be careless, and quickly held his breath, and at the same time, a "wind shield" instantly appeared, and the whirlwind around his body roared, expelling the bloody stench.

At this time, the one-eyed man's head opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of dirty blood, which turned into a blood waterfall again, and poured it on Shen Lang's head, Shen Lang dodged and avoided it, and another piece of ground turned into a pool of blood.

In this way, the one-eyed human head kept spitting out dirty blood, turning pieces of ground into pools of blood, and after a few times, there was not much intact ground left around Shen Lang, as if it had been surrounded by patches of blood pools!

The one-eyed man grinned at the corners of his mouth, and a cruel smile appeared, and his one-eyed eyes were also full of hideous and vicious, and then he opened his mouth and spat out dirty blood, wanting to dissolve Shen Lang's last foothold.

However, Shen Lang was not in a hurry, took out a pair of palm-sized metal wings, and with a movement of his mind, he poured his divine thoughts, and the wings flew behind him, attached to his shoulder blades, and turned into a pair of all-metal giant wings with a wingspan of two feet.

It's just another gift from Lian Yunxiao, Wind Wings!

Little Heavenly Master Lao Tie has been a great help today, the white dragon armor supports the defense, the thunderbolt hit the barbarian old man and destroyed his staff, and the electric light drill heart cone even blew the barbarian old man's heart with one blow, and now the wind wing can take him out of danger again.

With such a sincere old iron, Shen Lang decided to give him a stick of incense sticks and two steamed buns after he went back, so that he could enjoy it below.

Call......

The all-metal giant wings flapped gently, and the wind howled, taking Shen Lang to avoid the blood waterfall and soar into the sky.

Seeing that Shen Lang could still fly, the one-eyed human head who thought that he had been forced into a "desperate situation" suddenly roared angrily, and then the tower body shook to the ground, and the heads that made up the tower body broke away from the tower body one after another, and flew into the air, while letting out a heart-rending ghost cry and wail, while rushing towards Shen Lang like a cannonball.

For this hand, to be honest, just looking at the appearance of the human head pagoda, Shen Lang had already expected it, and guessed that it might have this means.

At this time, his prediction came true, he didn't panic at all, leaned down in the air and looked down, opened his mouth and roared, golden ripples surged out, blasting towards the many flying heads chasing and biting below.

Under the impact of the lion's roar, the momentum of the flying head flying in the sky suddenly slowed down.

But soon, all the flying heads opened their mouths in unison, clicked and bitten, and actually chewed and devoured the golden ripples of the lion's roar, and then recovered their speed and continued to rush towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't expect to be able to kill so many flying heads with an eight-grade spell, but seeing this situation, his face did not change, he stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, dozens of zhang away, in mid-air, a Shen Lang who also had wings behind his back appeared out of thin air.

However, that "Shen Lang" is just the phantom body of the water moon, and the wings behind him are just decorations, and as soon as he appeared, the whole person fell to the ground like a weight.

But Shen Lang's deity immediately moved his mind, instantly swapped places with him, easily broke away from the flying head, and threw the meatless "Water Moon Phantom Body" to the flying head.

Zhong Feitou didn't have this ability to discern, so he rushed over and bit wildly around the Water Moon Phantom Body, at first it felt like he had eaten flesh and blood, but as the Water Moon Phantom Body was devoured, the spell effect disappeared automatically, and the flesh and blood in his mouth turned into air.

The flying heads who were placed together were furious in an instant, locked Shen Lang again, and rushed towards him.

However, at this time, Shen Lang had already taken advantage of the opportunity when his flying head was absorbed by the Water Moon Phantom Body, pinched the seal, and successfully cast the five-grade control spell "Forgetfulness Spell".

Low, soft and indistinct, lullaby-like chanting resounded out of thin air from all directions.

Hearing the sound of this incantation, the flying heads that roared from the sky were all stunned, and a blank look gradually appeared on their faces, and soon they seemed to have forgotten their purpose, and they spun around like headless flies.

Not only the flying head in the sky, but even the one-eyed human head on the ground that was still entrenched on the top of the tower, there was also a touch of confusion in the one-eyed, one-eyed looking around, looking at a loss.

Shen Lang kept chanting incantations, layered, vague, and the low and soft incantations became stronger and stronger, and many of the flying heads in the sky had begun to fall to the ground as if they were drunk.

Finally, a human head fell to the ground and fell into a pool of blood, and with a snort, the flesh decayed and turned into a skeleton. Then the second one, the third one......

As if implicated by the pain of the flying head falling into a pool of blood, the one-eyed man at the top of the tower suddenly came to his senses, opened his mouth and let out a piercing roar.

With a roar, Shen Lang's "Forgetting Love Spell" suddenly became noisy and disorderly like a disturbed radio sound, and many flying heads also came together in a spirit, and they all came to their senses, and flew towards Shen Lang with a wail.

Shen Lang sighed regretfully, and was about to continue to wrestle with the Human Head Pagoda, when a cold and pleasant sound suddenly came from the top of the corpse mountain.

With the sound of clanging, the flying heads in the sky were all in unison, and the dozen or so heads flying in front of them were silently divided into two and fell down together.

Seeing this situation, Shen Lang was overjoyed, and when he looked back, he saw Xiao Gu standing on the top of the corpse mountain, holding his hands high, as a momentum of the sky, and the "Ice Death Blade" that was held by his hands was already a jade white bone.

The dense black tendons all over the blade of the knife are slowly submerging into the blade while expanding and contracting like blood vessels.

In the blink of an eye, all the black tendons were submerged in the blade, and the one-zhang-long jade-white bone blade no longer saw a trace of variegation.

Of course, if you look closely, you can still see that the cracks that originally spread all over the blade still exist.

It's just that those cracks that were originally shocking and looked like they would burst into pieces at any time have now been forcibly bridged by the black tendons hidden inside the blade, leaving only shallow cracks as thin as spider silk.

At this time, the thin blade shaped like a crescent moon and carved from flawless jade shook, and let out a clear and pleasant sound.

With the sound of clanging, the heads in the air cracked in pieces and fell to the ground like raindrops.

Not only did the heads of people in the air fall one after another, but the human head pagoda on the ground also clicked, and a crack opened vertically from the middle, splitting the tower body into two and splitting and collapsing on both sides.

The one-eyed head at the top of the tower wailed, and the two sides of the tower that were split apart grew dense bloodshots, sticking to each other, trying to close again, but at this time, the crescent moon bone blade shook again, and there was a clear and more ringing sound.

The few flying heads left in the air were all split in two in an instant, and they all fell.

The human head pagoda that was trying to reassemble made another click, from the top of the tower to the body of the tower, a crack bloomed vertically again, and formed a cross mark with the previous one, and the entire human head pagoda was divided into four parts in an instant.

At this moment, the human head pagoda was no longer able to bond, and in the wailing of the human head on the body of the tower, it fell down in all directions, sank into the blood swamp below, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the human head pagoda was slashed by three sword sounds, the purple-clothed man who had already fallen into the disadvantage was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't even take back a few magic weapons that were resisting the attack of the senior sister, and turned around and ran without thinking, trying to escape back into the fog on the periphery of the clearing.

Shi Zhonglong, who was hiding in the distance to watch the battle, and the last two snow sculpture air riders, also turned around and ran away without saying a word.

But it was too late.

Another knife roar sounded, and the body of the flying stone dragon split in two from the midline, and the two remnants of the body were driven by inertia and pounced into the fog, and then fell to the ground.

Shi Zhonglong has a four-grade Dacheng cultivation, he is still young, and he even has the confidence to climb the ladder by himself and impact the three-pin, but in this "Ice Death Blade" knife that has been transformed, he was instantly seconds without the power to resist, and the four-grade Dacheng master's talisman true qi and strong physique are as brittle as paper paste.

The dragon in the stone is still like this, needless to say, the two snow sculptures are also neatly divided into two, and the bloody body falls to the ground.

The man in purple behaved much better than his nephew.

When the layers of shields on his body were shattered, the purple robe on the purple-clothed man suddenly fell off on its own, turning into a humanoid form exactly like the purple-clothed man, and suffered this blow on his behalf.

Burst!

The human form transformed by the purple robe was split in two, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a tattered purple robe and fell to the ground.

The man in purple himself crawled and rushed into the mist, and did not forget to shout with resentment:

"Qin Qing, this hatred, I must ......"

Zheng!

Qingyue's knife roared, overshadowing the clamor of the purple-clothed man.

Then, in the mist, there was a heavy sound of a human body falling to the ground.

Shen Lang touched his chin and chuckled:

"So, who told you that you can be safe by escaping in the fog?"

The Black Tiger Guard, who was completely destroyed, including the third-rank general, was all killed in the air in the mist.

Previously, Shen Lang, Senior Sister, and even the barbarian old man and the purple-clothed man were all attacked in the air in the mist.

The purple-clothed man was probably knocked unconscious by the endless magic weapons of the senior sister, and he actually forgot about this stubble.

At this point, the two armies of the purple-clothed man and the barbarian old man were all wiped out, and they were all killed by Xiao Gu with divine weapons.

Shen Lang retracted the "Electric Light Drill Heart Cone", then spread his wings and flew towards the senior sister, seeing that the senior sister was safe and sound, and even looked like she was at ease and did not do her best, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Gu again.

Xiao Gu still stood at the top of the mountain of corpses, holding the huge blade of a zhang long in both hands.

"How do you carry such a big knife?"

When Shen Lang was muttering, he saw that the huge blade shook slightly, and quickly shrank to a length of seven feet.

Then there was another shock, shrinking to a length of three feet.

After that, it continued to shake and contract, and finally turned into a small crescent moon no more than three inches long.

Little Bone raised his right hand and raised his index finger, and the small three-inch-long crescent moon circled around its fingertips.

Xiao Gu looked sideways at Shen Lang, and his heart sounded:

[Shen Lang, I, refining, it's over. 】

"Congratulations!"

Shen Lang laughed.

As far as Xiao Gu Fang manipulated the divine soldiers, and the second-grade fourth-grade law cultivation was like the power of mowing grass, Shen Lang felt that he was now not only a top-tier master below the third-grade Divine Capture Hall of the Divine Capture Hall, but a top-tier master who could be among the third-grade Divine Catchers, only under Yan Tianying!

However, Skull soon interrupted his fantasies:

[Shen Lang, don't, for me, the expectations are too high, this knife has been, transformed, Netherworld artifact, in the Netherworld, kill the three grades, the martial artist, the four grades of law cultivation, effortlessly, the power. But in the human world, its power will drop by one order. 】

“…… In other words, in the human world, you can only kill four-rank martial artists and five-rank law cultivators? ”

[It's still possible, threatening, the early martial artist of the third grade, and the spell, not very strong, the fourth grade of law cultivation. Of course, as I ascend to the realm, the power of this knife will be, more and more, stronger. In the world, it is also stronger. 】

"Well, that's not bad!"

Shen Lang smiled and fell to the senior sister's side.

Before he communicated with Xiao Gu, it was all a voice from the heart, and the senior sister didn't know what they said, but when she saw him coming, she nodded approvingly and said:

"Good fight."

Again:

"Has the little skeleton taken control of this kingdom of the gods?"

Shen Lang looked at Xiao Gu.

At this time, Xiao Gu also went down the corpse mountain with the Ice Death Blade, came to the two of them, and heard the senior sister ask, Xiao Gu opened and closed his teeth, clicked twice, and shook his head again.

"Xiao Gu said that the Ice Death Blade is not the core center of this Divine Kingdom, and it does not control this place."

Senior Sister frowned slightly:

"Then it seems that the core center of this place is somewhere else. Fortunately, the troublemakers have all been wiped out, and the little skeleton has obtained a divine weapon again, so it should be ...... Smoothly...... Many ......"

When the last sentence was spoken, the senior sister's expression and tone slowly changed, from the cold appearance of "the sky is not shocked" to the seven emotions, and the tone was no longer cold and flat, becoming a little hesitant, and a little nervous.

Well, the duration of the Ice Heart Recipe is over, and the senior sister has returned to her original appearance.

Fortunately, at this time, the battle was over, and she was in a fogless area, so the senior sister did not fall into an extremely nervous state anymore, but patted her chest with palpitations, and said:

"Oh, I didn't think that I actually won the four disciples of the White Dragon one-on-one...... Thank you Master for giving me so many Dharma weapons. ”

After finishing looking at the terrifying corpse mountain beside him, he approached Shen Lang with a little nervousness, restrained the desire to grab his arm and lean on him to find a sense of security, forced himself to maintain the dignity of the senior sister, and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"There are so many dead people in this place, it's gloomy, let's get out of here quickly and find an exit."

Shen Lang smiled:

"Don't worry, pack up some loot first."

The barbarians were so poor that they didn't even have serious weapons, and the only respectable staff was blown up by the Flame Thunderbolt, and there was really no loot to loot.

However, the magic weapon of the man in purple is worth searching.

When he was fighting with the senior sister just now, although the man in purple fell to the disadvantage, he also showed a lot of magic weapons.

Speaking of which, when Bailong Zhenren and Qiankun Zhenren jointly took charge of the royal family, the resources accumulated so far are unfathomable, and the good things must far exceed those of the newly promoted Dazhen Wanfa Zhenren.

It's a pity that Bailong's real family has a big career and many protégés, so it is impossible to pile all the resources on just one fourth child.

And Wanfa Zhenren has also obtained the real relics of the previous dynasty, and often goes to the Genting Demon Palace to collect good goods, and is good at alchemy and refining, even though his net worth is far less than that of Bailong Zhenren, it is also rich.

Senior sister Qin Qing, as the first disciple of Wanfa Zhenren, was regarded as the heir of the mantle by Wanfa Zhenren, and her net worth was of course far more than the four disciples of the White Dragon Sect.

In the fighting method just now, the senior sister almost only used magic weapons, and she had smashed the purple-clothed man so that she couldn't find the north.

But even if the purple-clothed man was suppressed by the senior sister throughout the whole process, he only lost in the number of magic weapons, and the quality of his magic weapons was quite good.

In this regard, the senior sister also expressed her approval, and strongly suppressed the desire to leave this place quickly and return to the safety of the world, and accompanied Shen Lang to pack up the spoils.

The first thing to be packed up was naturally the spoils of the man in purple.

The purple-clothed man fled in a hurry, and several magic weapons were thrown on the ground before they had time to be recovered.

There are a white dragon scale, a jewel, a brocade handkerchief, a bronze mirror, and a golden knife.

Of course, there should be a share of these magic weapons, but the senior sister has a lot of money, and seeing that Shen Lang does not have many magic weapons, and the seized magic weapons are used to come and go, she refuses to do so. Shen Lang said so badly that she reluctantly accepted the snow-white brocade.

After that, Shen Lang took Xiao Gu and went to the mist with the senior sister and saw the body of the man in purple.

The purple-clothed man died in the same way as the three of Shi Zhonglong, they were all split in half from the middle line. Some of the small talismans on his body were shattered under the two blows of the Ice Death Blade, but only the storage magic weapon was still intact.

And his storage magic weapon, like Lian Yunxiao, is a jade wrench.

Shen Lang took off the wrench and handed it to the senior sister, who performed a spell to erase the remaining divine imprint on the wrench, and returned the wrench to Shen Lang, and said with a smile:

"That guy's magic weapons, I destroyed a few of them when I was fighting the Fa, and I left those five again, and there was nothing left in them. However, there are a lot of pills, medicinal herbs, gold and silver, so you can keep them all. ”

Shen Lang swept his mind and saw that in the storage space in the wrench, there was indeed only a magic weapon in the shape of a small bell.

Then there are a few jade bottles, gourds, medicinal herbs, silver tickets, gold nuggets, and so on.

There are also a few sets of purple robes, but none of them are the kind of robes that can transform into human form and die once.

Since there was really nothing good, Shen Lang was not polite to Senior Sister and put away the wrench.

After that, he wasted no more time, collecting the broken armor of the remnants on the ground.

One is that time is limited, and God knows when this place will be completely closed. Second, if you can refine the center of this place and completely control this kingdom of gods, isn't the things in it all to be taken and desired?

There's no need to rush.

At that moment, the two of them continued their journey, leaving this place, and under the guidance of Xiao Gu, they walked in the direction of the suspected center of the country.

Of course, before setting off, the senior sister blessed herself with another "Ice Heart Trick", so as not to be nervous and unable to exert her strength.

[Ask for a monthly pass~]