Chapter 1448 (2/2)

Shen Lang takes a deep breath, and the dizziness in his brain has disappeared.

It seems that this level of fighting really can not underestimate any opponent! If it wasn't for my strong sense, I might have been seriously injured by the burst Gong just now.

Shen Lang, who had taken the fruit of dream, had a much higher level of spiritual consciousness than the ordinary friars in the early Yuanying period, and had basically reached the level of the friars in the middle Yuanying period.

Naturally, it can greatly defend Zhu Yuanqing, a monk in the early Yuan Dynasty, from the burst Gong.

”Well, you'd better think about it after you die. Now it's my turn! ”

Shen Lang gave a cold drink and urged the Jiuli sword formation with all his strength.

”Shua Shua!”

A large number of golden sword light formed a lightning storm, which quickly strangled Zhu Yuanqing.

Zhu Yuanqing's face turned pale. He used too much spiritual power to activate the xuanhuozhu and burst the gong. For a time, his spiritual power was exhausted, and it was hard to resist the attack of the waves.”Tiger hawk, block it for me!”

At the critical moment, the panicked Zhu Yuanqing ordered his spirit beast tiger eagle to block the blow for himself.

”Roar!”

The tiger Eagle let out a howl. It was oppressed by the blood contract technique. Even if it was very reluctant, it had to do it according to the master's order.

Tiger Eagle quickly flapping wings, just want to fly towards Zhu Yuanqing.

”Don't get in the way, young master!”

Xiaorou drinks delicately and flies out of the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist. Her beautiful eyes are cold.

”Blood magic light!”

Small soft blood pupil a bright, a large number of blood magic light from the body like a whirlwind, toward the flying tiger Eagle attack.

”Boom!”

Blood demon God light solid hit the tiger eagle's body.

”Ouch The tiger Eagle stopped in mid air and gave out a howling cry, which was very painful.

As soon as xiaorou's hand brightened, the red sun flag began to shake.

On the other hand, Zhu Yuanqing was flustered to find that the tiger Eagle suddenly lost control and the sword array was strangled again.

He hastily offered several ancient flying swords, and his face was ferocious, trying to make some resistance.

Unfortunately, in front of the stormy Jiuli sword array, this resistance is no different from mayfly shaking the tree.

”Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!”

Zhu Yuanqing didn't even have time to scream, so his body was instantly penetrated by countless sword lights, and the broken meat was flying, and the blood fog was scattered.

Xiaorou urged the red sun flag to release layers of red waves, which immediately killed the tiger eagle.

Zhu Yuanqing, dead!

The spirit beast tiger Eagle also died, can't die any more.

The monk of Yuanying period in Beilu before the battle, you look at me, I look at you, and I take a cold breath! Shen Lang's strength is beyond imagination.

Seeing that Zhu Yuanqing was killed, Wang Wenshan, the friar of Yuan infant period, whose face was black like the bottom of a pot.

They thought that Zhu Yuanqing could blow each other up, but they didn't expect that Zhu Yuanqing would be beaten by each other so soon.

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