Chapter 2067

With a single wave of his hand, he activated the sword light.

In a flash, thousands of sword lights quickly gathered from all directions, but those sword lights collided together and then they bounced apart.

"No, the speed is not enough, the timing is not good!"

Shen Lang clenched his teeth and tried several times.

Unfortunately, every time there are some small deviations, it is difficult to grasp the best opportunity.

Just as Shen Lang tried again and again.

"Pooh

A white sword light broke the shield of the heavy waves, and penetrated deeply into his shoulder, and the blood arrow shot out.

"Ah

Shen Lang shuddered all over, and uttered a miserable cry in his mouth, and his pretty face became extremely white.

His right shoulder was pierced with a blood hole, which was bloody. Fortunately, Shen Lang's physical strength is high enough. Otherwise, if he is hit by this sword light, his whole shoulder and arm will be blown apart.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang clenched his teeth and spilled a lot of blood from the corners of his mouth. He used Shengyang fighting Qi to suppress the pain.

The sword shield has been broken due to serious damage.

Shen Lang's remnant lightsaber array is not skilled. Under the stranding of the puppet controlled sword array, it is too hard to defend. There will always be some missing sword light attacking him.

Now the whole body's sword shield has collapsed, Shen Lang has no barrier to protect his body. If Shen Lang refuses to use other magic powers, the next sword light will surely kill him!

"I don't believe it!"

Shen Lang's heart was filled with a strong reluctance. How could he be planted in the hands of a puppet!

With the determination to save his life, Shen Lang made his last attempt.

He pushed the remnant lightsaber array to the extreme. The innumerable sword light in the array condensed from all directions again. A large number of sword light converged on a point like a meteor, and then burst out in an instant!

"Blow it up

Shen Lang's eyes burst out, emitting a hysterical roar.

Finally.

"Boom

A brilliant sun burst out, the destructive power of terror burst out from the center, making the space have a subtle twist vibration!

The powerful destructive force will directly tear the remnant lightsaber array under the puppet cloth, and the dazzling white light will devour the puppet!

After a series of deafening roars, the puppet's body directly broke into pieces, and most of his body was blown to pieces by the white light!

Shen Lang's eyes were wide open and his face was overjoyed. His idea was realized. Based on his inspiration, how could such a terrible power burst out?

The power of the blow just now makes the space vibrate, which is no less than the strong blow of the friar at the beginning of the practice of virtual reality!

We should know that the strength gap between the early stage and the later stage is very different. Forty or fifty monks in the later stage may not be the opponents of a friar in the early stage.

Shen Lang's attack can reach the level of the initial stage of practicing Xu. Even he himself is a little unbelievable.

After the explosion, the puppet could not see the shape of a human, and there was no movement. A large number of fragments like spar fell to the ground.

"Ha ha ha, I get it!"

Shen Lang floats to the ground and laughs wildly.

His previous understanding of Jian Jue and sword array was too shallow. He thought that the power of these Dharma formulas was fixed. In fact, it was not the case. There was a limit when the formula was set, and the power could not break through this limit.

But Tiangang pure Yang Sword code is different, this is really a mind skill that startles the world and sobs ghosts and gods. The remnant lightsaber array is like a free platform. It can control all the flying swords within a certain range. It can be used as a template to create a highly possible attack method.

When Shen Lang suddenly realized and laughed, the shadow of an old man with silver hair appeared in the sky of Jianshan, and the ghost mother of the river Styx was waiting beside him.

Cloud trace son Gu Jing Wu Bo's face can't help showing a trace of surprise: "this boy It's really amazing to be able to understand the mystery of the sword code! "

He didn't expect Shen Lang Zhen to defeat the puppet only by the magic power in Tiangang Chunyang sword Scripture. He thought it was too difficult for Shen Lang, but he had a very small expectation.

It's really unexpected that Shen Lang did it, and yunzhangzi was convinced by Shen Lang's amazing understanding.

The ghost mother of the river Styx also praised: "the master really did not mistake the person. The little master is the top among the top in terms of talent and savvy. This is the late cultivation of the God, and you can feel a trace of the door of the metaphysical realm. In the future, it will become a great tool

Yunzhangzi shook his head and said, "he is still young, so don't praise him too much and make him conceited. Xuanyu is not so easy to touch. He has not even touched the skin. How can we talk about Xuanyu? In the future, it depends on ourselves. From ancient times to the present, there are so many Mahayana monks, how many of them can really practice Xuanyu? "

"What's more, if he wants to learn the sword code, his road is doomed to be tortuous. At the beginning, I spent more than 100000 years in order to achieve the cultivation conditions of the sword Scripture, and visited countless regions in the ancient spiritual world. This son doesn't have a long life span like me. Whether it can be achieved or not is still a matter of two opinions. "The ghost mother of the river Styx asked with a smile: "even so, the master still has great expectations for the little master?"

"People with unpredictable fate have unlimited possibilities. Of course, I hope that they can become great." Cloud trace son caresses beard to smile, also did not deny.

"Ghost mother, first cure Shen Lang's injury, and then bring him to me."

As soon as the voice fell, the cloud trace Zi Xu Ying ordered, and disappeared from the sky.

On Jianshan mountain, Shen Lang is still excited. He is still in a state of excitement. He is still in the middle of the blow.

He felt as if he had seen the gate of the new world, and suddenly he had great confidence. As long as he tried to study the sword array and master the more powerful attack methods, it was not a dream to make the enemy weak in the early stage!

"Congratulations on completing all the tasks."

The ghost mother appeared in front of Shen Lang and said respectfully.

Shen Lang said excitedly, "ghost mother, can I go to see master now?"

He understood the master's good intentions, and he had a lot of questions in his heart and wanted to ask Yun Zhanzi.

"Little Lord, don't be impatient. You should bathe and change clothes first. After you recover, the old slave will take you to see the master."

With that, the ghost mother of the river Styx took out a bathtub from the storage ring, then took out a jade bottle, and poured a drop of the same golden liquid into the tub as last time.

In an instant, the golden liquid turned into a large amount of golden water, overflowing the whole bath barrel.

"Little Lord, these potions can cure your injury and relieve your mental fatigue."

"Thank you very much."

After the ghost mother disappeared, Shen Lang took off his clothes and soaked in the bath bucket.

Those golden potions were sure to cure his body quickly. With the help of Shengyang's fighting Qi, the blood, flesh and bones on Shen Lang's shoulder were healing and scabby at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After soaking for half an hour, Shen Lang's injury has basically recovered. The pressure accumulated in the past 30 years has been eliminated, and the whole person is refreshed.

In the process of taking a bath, Shen Lang takes out the map and jade slips of the land of Nanyuan, which was given to him by the ghost mother of the Ming River 30 years ago, from the storage ring, and looks at it with great interest.

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