Seeing that Wang Li released a bunch of spirit beasts and spirit puppets, the gray-robed monk's eyes suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly retreated hundreds of zhang, quickly forming a few spirit decisions in his hands, and then pointed forward!

The huge sword light he had previously stimulated instantly hummed, and immediately turned into a dense and terrifying sword shadow, and with the momentum of thunder, with a single exhalation, it slashed towards Wang Li again!

This gray-robed monk, he had inspired the sword moves of his high-grade spirit sword!

Seeing this powerful blow, Wang Li's face immediately froze, but he was not flustered, and shouted in a deep voice with disdain: "The same trick, I want to come again!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Li also quickly concluded a few spiritual decisions, and the spirit liquid yuan that was tumbling in the sea of qi immediately urged the spirit rhino sword on his side, and the spirit control seal floating on his shoulder also flashed with a flash of spiritual light, and the spirit rhino sword on his side instantly had a great aura, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sword ray that was bigger than before, and like lightning, it slashed directly towards the sword shadow of the gray-robed monk!

I only heard a loud sound of "Qiang", and the sword moves inspired by the two high-grade spirit swords instantly collided together, and bounced away in the blink of an eye, and then there were more than a dozen bangs, and they hit each other more than a dozen times in a row.

But Wang Li's cultivation, because he was inferior to the gray-robed monk, the sword moves he used the spirit rhino sword to inspire seemed to be weaker than the gray-robed monk, but in the blink of an eye, the sword light inspired by the spirit rhino sword, every time it hit each other, it dimmed a little, as if it was about to be unable to support it.

However, at this moment, the purple gold coffin containing the zombie king's anger next to Wang Li immediately let out a long howl, and the coffin lid opened with a snap. Wang Fu's black and hideous figure swooped out.

Then he jerked up the dark long knife in his hand. A huge black sword light appeared. The volley slashed fiercely at the gray-robed monk's sword shadow!

With a bang, the sword shadow that had been fighting with the Spirit Rhino Sword for more than a dozen times was instantly slashed and flew away by Wang Nu carrying the black sword, and in the blink of an eye, it changed back to its original form, and the spiritual light flew back to the side of the gray-robed monk dimly.

Such a scene suddenly made the gray-robed monk's face solemn, and his expression was no longer as arrogant as before, and his eyes looked at the zombie king in amazement. He said in a condensed voice: "It is worthy of being the personal disciple of the Spirit Puppet Sect's Wild Crane Zhenren! No wonder the sect wants to pay 30,000 contribution points to arrest you, and sure enough, there are two, but you only want to win against me Lu Lang with this zombie and a few spirit beast puppets, you are still far behind!"

After speaking, the gray-robed monk who claimed to be named Lu Lang immediately opened his mouth and let out a low drink, and the aura in his body instantly rose at this moment, and a thick bloody aura emanated from it, rolling in, and suddenly tearing it up. The gray robe on his body was shattered in an instant, revealing a hideous body covered with patches of crimson scale armor in a blink of an eye.

This Lu Lang. The shape of a human face, but with a body of scale armor, and his cultivation is also the aura of heaven and earth, in this situation, he is a miscellaneous "half-demon" born from the combination of human and half-demon!

Immediately after, Lu Lang let out another deep sigh, as if he had launched some secret technique, and in this instant, his body covered with blood-red scale armor actually flickered at this moment, exuding a bloody aura, and in the blink of an eye, a brute beast phantom covered with blood-red scale armor appeared above Lu Lang's head.

And at this moment, Lu Lang, who was already full of hideous faces, the cultivation aura emanating from his whole body fluctuated, and it also rose sharply, and in an instant, it rose to the peak of the peak of the late stage of foundation building.

※※※

Seeing that Lu Lang had turned into this half-human, half-demon appearance in a blink of an eye, Wang Li's face immediately became solemn, knowing that this Lu Lang should have used a secret technique to stimulate the bloodline of some kind of brute beast in his body, so as to temporarily increase his strength by a large section and fight against the enemy.

These disciples of the True Feather Sect are best at this kind of secret technique to temporarily improve their strength, just like the Golden Horn Half-Demon that Wang Li encountered back then, and the same is true of the shocking ancestral transformation he used.

However, the secret technique used by Lu Lang, who is half human and half demon, seems to be inferior to the shocking ancestral change used by the golden horn half-demon back then, but even the physique of the golden horn half-demon has been improved, and this trick used by Lu Lang has no such effect, and Wang Li also feels that after his secret technique is used, the strength he has improved seems to be a little unstable.

At this time, as Wang Li and Lu Lang fought fiercely in the sky above the gathering place, such a scene immediately alarmed all the monks in the gathering place, and they walked out of the door one after another, jumped on the top of the floor and stopped to watch from afar.

After all, Wang Li and Lu Lang, one is a disciple of the Spirit Puppet Sect, and the other is a core disciple of the True Feather Sect, such an elite disciple of a big sect, there is a fight here, which is a very rare thing, so that the scattered cultivators who have built a foundation or refined in the gathering are very attentive, and they all want to watch how the elite disciples of the big sect are fighting.

A few monks who did good deeds even took out a photo ball to record this scene, as if to use it as a light asset to brag about to others in the future.

However, at this moment, the most frightened thing was Tian Muling, who was hiding under Wang Li, he saw Wang Li's true face, and after knowing that Wang Li was a personal disciple of the Spirit Puppet Sect, he looked at Wang Li in a daze for a while, but when he saw Wang Li and Lu Lang fighting with a sword move, he immediately became worried, and hurriedly ran away to avoid being hit by mistake, and constantly cheered Wang Li in his heart.

※※※

However, the scene that happened in this gathering place did not distract Wang Li and Lu Lang at all, and the two sides stared at each other as if a big war was about to break out.

But after Lu Lang activated this secret to temporarily improve his strength, his mood seemed to have a hint of brute emotion, and he became even more irritable, only to see him suddenly open his mouth and let out a hoarse roar!

Suddenly raised his arm covered with crimson scale armor, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed Wang Li in the air from a distance of hundreds of zhang!

And the brute beast phantom above his head also moved at this moment, and at the same time he held a phantom claw, and when he swiped in the air, with a hiss, the claw of the brute beast phantom struck out an extremely sharp crimson claw, and it struck at Wang Li like lightning.

Seeing such a blow, Wang Li's heart sank, and he hurriedly commanded the three nine-tailed spirit foxes next to him who were full of demonic energy: "Nine Spirits, you cooperate with the Poison Puppet Scorpion King to fight that strange man!"

After speaking, seeing that the crimson claw was about to hit, Wang Li was in danger, and the spiritual liquid in the sea of qi immediately condensed, quickly formed a few spiritual decisions, and then raised his hand and clicked three times in a row in front of him.

In front of him, three red flame blades were instantly generated out of thin air, and with a few swishing sounds, they flew directly towards the crimson claw. (To be continued.) )