Chapter 3947

After a while, Shen Lang had already reached the mountainside, and two Sansheng monks tried to stop them and were killed by him.

The tiger shark people around the mountain forest saw that Shen Lang was so fierce that even the immortal was not his opponent. They were so scared that they did not dare to get close to shenlang.

Just as Shen Lang continued to climb the mountain, Mingfeng Shengshi led eight Sansheng monks to the mountainside in a hurry and stopped in front of Shen Lang.

"It's you

The ghost wind Saint made his eyes stare at Shen Lang, showing an incredible expression.

He never imagined that he would encounter the celestial elector again in the sea of clouds.

"Hahaha, isn't this the ghost wind envoy? Long time no see

Shen Lang glanced at the ghost wind envoy on the high slope not far from his eyes and said with a sneer.

Ming Feng Sheng changed his face several times, and finally reacted to it. He roared, "are you the fish that escaped from the net before

Before, in the sea area of the riot, the monks of Sansheng religion escaped two fish when they were fighting against the sea people.

The cloud scorpion emissary also pursued and killed the two friars. As a result, he did not succeed, but was forced to call for help.

The holy envoy of the netherworld wind had never been able to figure out what kind of strange person was the opponent that Lianyun and scorpion could not defeat. Now, it turns out that he is the haunting celestial selector!

As strong as a cloud scorpion and other arrogant generation, reduced to the point of asking for help, we can see how difficult it is for the electors on this day.

The dark wind Saint flashed deep fear in his eyes.

"So what, not so? Mingfeng, you are not lucky to run into me here today

Shen Lang grinned grimly. He immediately swung his sword in his hand and chopped it towards the ghost wind envoy.

Since he met the ghost wind emissary, Shen Lang had no choice but to fight with him. He thought that the ghost wind envoy would not let himself go.

Rather than flinch, it is better to let go of our hands and feet and have a big war!

As long as the ghost wind envoy is sealed in the cloud world, Shen Lang is confident that he can defeat the other party. After all, his gold body and jade body cultivation has reached the top level, and his physical quality is a little higher than that of ordinary Luo Tianxian.

"I don't want to be ashamed of you. I want you, a little celestial monk, to have any skills!"

Seeing Shen Lang chopping with a knife, Mingfeng Sheng turned his hand and pulled out the curved sword from his waist and stabbed it out.

The long sword pulled out by the ghost wind saint has a peculiar shape. The body of the sword is twisted like a snake, and the green light of the sword blade flashes. It seems that it contains poison.

This treasure, named "green snake sword", is a spirit level immortal treasure collected by the ghost wind Saint envoy. The blade of the sword contains strong poison. Once it is stabbed into the monk's flesh and blood, it will instantly corrode the monk's flesh and blood, meridians, organs and even four limbs.

This feature alone is enough to make the green snake sword far more powerful than other immortal weapons in the sea of clouds.

"Dang!"

The swords intersect and spark.

The green snake sword, which looks like a small green snake in the hand of the ghost wind saint, has resisted the chopping of the shenlang sword with full force.

Shen Lang's right arm was numb, and the ghost wind envoy stepped back a few steps. His face was very gloomy, and he seemed to feel Shen Lang's amazing physical strength.

He is worthy of being chosen by heaven. No matter how he appears, he can feel a sense of pressure and tension.

In the eyes of the ghost wind saint, the murderous opportunity is revealed. The wood shows in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. This time, he must never let go of Shen Lang!

This son's various methods are too weird, even the leader of purple shadow cult is afraid of the elector. At present, Shen Lang is alone, which is a great opportunity to kill this boy!

If this opportunity is missed, the next time the three saints will die, they may be themselves!

"Shen Lang, please die for me

The ghost wind Saint makes his eyes crack. The green snake sword in his hand stabs out like a raindrop. It seems that it turns into countless meteor illusions, and attacks the Shen wave with a speed of disgusting.

Shen Lang didn't dare to underestimate it. He waved his sword wildly. The fierce roar of sabre Qi shook the sky and earth. Like the roar of a tiger, he received the attack from the ghost wind saint.

"Ding! Ding! Ding

The fierce and intensive sound of sword collision came, and the vigorous wind scattered.

The two men are engaged in a fierce offensive and defensive battle. The sword power of the ghost wind saint is extremely swift and fierce, but under the full parry of Shen Lang, he can barely cope with the resistance. Although Shen Lang's sword level is not comparable to that of the green snake sword of the ghost wind envoy, when both sides can't operate the chaotic spiritual power, they can't exert any of the abilities of Xianbao. Therefore, in the cloud sea world, there is no essential difference between Kaiguang Xianbao and rongling Xianbao.

However, the green snake sword of the ghost wind envoy has inherent advantages. The blade contains poison, which is equivalent to passive skill. Shen Lang still suffers a lot. He can only protect his body as much as possible to avoid being stabbed by the green snake sword.

Their bodies were like ghosts, and they were fighting with each other. In the woods, the swords and swords were shining and the sound of explosions was deafening. The trees around them were cut by the sword Qi and vigorous wind, and the sawdust was flying.The monks of Sansheng religion and the people of the tiger shark tribe were unable to get involved, so they had to step back to avoid being affected by the battle between them.

Shen Lang held on to a series of violent attacks from the ghost wind saint, and seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

The face of the ghost wind emissary is not good-looking. Shen Lang's body is too flexible, and there is no loophole in the defense.

Every time the dark wind Saint envoy is waiting for an opportunity to find Shen Lang's weak points to attack, Shen Lang can always parry and defend with a knife, and can't find any flaws, which is enough to show how rich the boy's combat experience is.

Seeing that he can't hurt the deep waves, the ghost wind Saint makes his heart more and more anxious, and the rhythm of his moves is gradually disordered.

After a hundred moves, Shen Lang finally finds the flaw of the ghost wind emissary and slashes his waist.

"Boom

When Shen Lang's sword hit the waist and abdomen of the ghost wind saint, he felt that his waist and abdomen were as hard as crystal stones.

Luo Tianxian has developed a golden body and jade body. His physical defense is far from that of ordinary celestial friars. Naturally, he can defend against brute force attacks.

Shen Lang exerted extreme force on the sword in his hand. The huge air of the sabre smashed the half robe of the envoy of Ming Feng. The blade of the sword tore open a deep wound on the waist and abdomen of the ghost wind saint, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the wound.

After being cut off by Shen Lang, Ming Feng Sheng Shi flew out and knocked down the trunk of a tall tree in the distance. He broke the tree and fell on the ground with his mouth gnawing mud. He looked extremely embarrassed.

"Mingfeng, how powerful I am when you are the holy envoy of the three saints, it's just this skill."

Seeing that the ghost wind Saint fell to the ground and was injured, Shen Lang grinned grimly and made a mockery of him. He was in a relaxed mood.

It seems that the envoys of the three sacred religions are not as powerful as they thought. They can take advantage of this opportunity to kill the ghost wind emissary and eliminate the great trouble!

"Son of a bitch, don't be happy too soon! This holy envoy will surely tear you to pieces today

The holy emissary of the netherworld wind got up from the ground, and his strong humiliation made him mad and furious, and his mouth gave out a hysterical roar.

As soon as the roar fell, Ming Feng Sheng opened his mouth and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood essence, which covered the whole body. At the next moment, I saw that the dark wind Saint made the blood stained body's meridians burst up. The ferocious black meridians began to overflow with a trace of black energy, which gradually spread throughout the whole body, and the body began to twist and change.

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