Chapter 268: The Sword is Absolutely Unique, It's Not as Good as Shit

Yanqi held a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and suddenly swung it at the same time!

"Snort!"

The sword light and sword shadows crisscrossed and crisscrossed, forming a huge net that shrouded Shen Lang, blocking the direction of his left and right, so that Shen Lang could only take this one!

And the other side......

"Nine Flying Shuttles, Sickness!"

Shui Tianji snorted lightly, and with a wave of her left hand, nine shuttles were like nine flying meteors, dragging out nine blood-red streamers, flying out of the bracelet on her wrist, like nine rivers of blood, terrifying.

And the nine shuttles actually made a bend and flew from under Shen Lang!

"The cultivation of the four heavens of the Xuanwu Realm turned out to be just this kind of Cheng Dรน's attack, the people of the Bloody Demon Island are really disappointing......"

In the face of the attacks of the two Xuanwu Realm powerhouses, Shen Lang was not afraid, and the Immortal Heavenly Sword instantly slashed forward!

"Snort!"

Two crisp sounds sounded, and a huge "ten" character composed of two terrifying black qi appeared on the net composed of sword light and sword shadows.

In an instant, the word "ten" seemed to turn into an erupting volcano, and the black flames spread out, burning the huge and fierce net into nothingness in the blink of an eye!

Shen Lang's long knife was withdrawn, and his body retreated a little, just casually dancing the Immortal Heavenly Knife......

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sound of gold and iron is endless.

The nine shuttles that were extremely fast were obviously flying from different angles, but the long knives were the last to come first, and they were wonderfully blocking the nine shuttles!

In a flash of light, the nine shuttles lost their light and were ejected back, falling to the ground with a few thuds.

And Shen Lang was motionless in the air!

"Uh-huh!"

The shuttle was damaged, and Shui Tianji, who controlled the shuttle, turned pale, and retreated more than ten meters in the air holding her chest before stopping.

"Senior Brother Yan, that long knife is really a supreme treasure, just a random block, it actually abolished my Nine Evil Flying Shuttle!" Shui Tianji said in shock: "If you can get this thing, in the realm of Xuanwu Realm, who else can be your opponent!"

"Senior brother, you are good at swords, if you can get this sword, even if you are a powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm, you can destroy it with one sword!

Shui Tianji kept saying demagogic words, stimulating Yanqi.

Just seeing that his sword and sword shadow were forced, Yanqi, who was shocked, immediately became more excited.

"That's right, the more powerful this kid is, the more rebellious this long knife is!"

Yanqi's eyes became even hotter: "Senior Sister Shui, you assisted me remotely, and slaughtered this kid as much as possible, don't drag it out any longer!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I know what to do!" Shui Tianji responded, a hint of imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

These two people are not stupid, and they know that they can't fight with Shen Lang in close combat, so they simply distance themselves and continue to attack Shen Lang from a distance.

Compared with the martial artists of the Lingwu Realm and the martial artists of the Xuanwu Realm, there is not only a huge difference in strength, but also a huge difference in the distance of attack.

For a martial artist in the early stage of the Ordinary Spirit Martial Realm, the sword qi or spell can attack more than thirty meters, which is already the limit.

Therefore, at the beginning, the battle platforms with a length and width of fifty meters on the martial arts arena of the Heavenly Phoenix City City Lord's Mansion were already enough for the martial artists of the Lingwu Realm and the five heavens of the Lingwu Realm to fight.

In the eyes of Yanqi and the others, Shen Lang's cultivation was nothing more than the double heaven of the Lingwu Realm, but he was only able to kill himself with the long knife in his hand.

But even with this kind of sword, a martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm cultivation would not be able to truly unleash its power at all.

Even if there is this kind of treasure sword, the attack range can reach about fifty meters at best, and beyond this distance, the strength has already collapsed, and there is no need to be afraid.

Therefore, the two always kept a distance of about 80 meters from Shen Lang and fought with Shen Lang.

"The more powerful the magic weapon, the more spiritual power is consumed when it is used, I want to see how long this junior can hold on!" The sword in Yanqi's hand turned into two streamers, slashing horizontally and vertically, and constantly attacking Shen Lang.

But he didn't pay attention, and as he fought, Shui Tianji's distance became farther and farther......

Yanqi played a good game, but where could he calculate how many amazing hole cards Shen Lang would have?

He is able to fly, thanks to the power of the ghost king.

Not long ago, the Ghost King flew with all his might, and he was already comparable to the powerhouse of the Xuanwu Realm Five Heavens.

And more than an hour ago, the Ghost King had already ascended from the Xuanwu Realm to the Xuanwu Realm Triple Heaven by two levels in a row, to the Xuanwu Realm Triple Heaven!

The weight of the Immortal Heavenly Sword reached more than eight hundred catties, and although Shen Lang's strength was strong, it was still a little clumsy to wield.

But under his casual swings, the attacks of Yanqi and Shui Tianji were dissolved by him one by one, and they didn't even touch the corners of their clothes.

"The woman wants to escape, the man is poor, and Sister Hongyu is poisoned...... Time cannot drag on any longer. โ€

Thinking like this, Shen Lang showed a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You've fought for half a day, right? โ€

"Hmph, I don't know if you're alive or dead, you deserve to do it with Uncle Ben? Besides the treasure knife in your hand, what other means can you have to threaten us?"

"Just look at it! The fourth form of the Prison Suppression Sword Skill, the Heavenly Demon is subdued!"

A soft cry resounded through the sky.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, Shen Lang held the knife in both hands, and the single knife in his hand turned into a phantom!

"Whew!"

The Immortal Heavenly Sword danced in a mysterious trajectory, and a black qi that was more than a foot wide erupted from the Immortal Heavenly Knife and shot out, forming a shocking sword light.

The sword light swept out like a hurricane, bringing a piercing sonic boom that pierced the sky, and the indomitable power was even like a gesture to split the void in half!

Destroy the withering and decaying, sweep a qiฤ“!

Swept towards the wild goose perch of the bloody island!

"Not good!"

Yanqi, who thought that Shen Lang's attack was no more than fifty meters, was shocked, and the light wings behind him suddenly fanned, moving twenty meters out of thin air, and finally dodged this domineering and arrogant knife!

"Phew!"

In the distance, Shui Tianji turned into a streamer and flew towards the sky, and finally abandoned the wild goose and fled.

"This slut, I'm afraid of this point just by a knife, I'll clean you up when I go back!" Yanqi was slightly stunned, and then a wisp of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Shen Lang's gloomy voice sounded on his right: "Clean her up, don't you think it's too late?"

The fierce and incomparable sword intent locked on Yanqi, and the peerless sword light, with a pure edge, swept towards Yanqi, and even the invisible air was separated like a stream of water......

"Swords and swords, bullshit is not as good!"