Chapter 2438

"Boom!"

There was a big bang. The sword shadow space and the black tornado collided. The dark light and the black light interweaved, rendering the whole sky into a dark color.

The waves urged Hunyuan in the elixir field, and a white mask suddenly formed on the surface of his body to resist the impact.

The wind ghost King shrouded in a layer of black wind, retreated for kilometers, and also blocked the impact of the explosion.

"Die for me!"

Feng Yaotian was furious, and then he launched a spirit attack. He opened his mouth and spewed out a black pillar of light, and the lightning and flint came towards the waves.

"Buzz, buzz!"

Shen Lang continued to spread the Hunyuan spirit. The white light around him dissolved the black light column, just like a fire encountering heavy water. The attack of the spirit of the wind shining in the sky failed to shake Shen Lang by a fraction.

A group of demon practitioners in the hall of Meiling clan watched the duel between the waves and the wind in the sky, and they couldn't help but gape.

It turned out that almost all the monks felt that Shen Lang could never be the opponent of Feng Yaotian, and they would be defeated in a moment.

However, the fact made them believe that a monk in the early stage of Mahayana could have such a terrible ability to resist the wind in the early stage of Mahayana?

A few young masters of the Kyushu emperor's clan were shocked.

"Damn, it's really evil. It's only a few days since then, and this boy is even more powerful!"

God's face is very gloomy, but he curses in his heart.

"It is."

Fu'er's beautiful eyes are shining. She had expected that Shen Lang's strength would rise greatly.

After all, five wearable Hunyuan magic weapons were added to the body, so it was difficult for the friars in the early days of Mahayana to break through the defense of the waves.

With such a strong defense and excellent attack, shenlang can almost stand in an invincible position!

Leng Wushuang, who was very contemptuous of Shen Lang, was moved by the scene.

Above the hall of Meiling clan.

"Hateful scum!"

Seeing that he could not break the boy's defense with his two kinds of magic powers, Feng Yaotian became angry. He swung his fist and smashed it in the direction of the waves. The heart of the fist was carrying a fierce wind, which made the space collapse.

Shen Lang is awe struck in his heart. The Jiuyou sword array he is using at this stage can't make Tianxing Jiujian run at will. It takes a certain amount of time to get ready to launch the second strike after one strike.

The wind ghost King Shi's startling fist strikes. Shen Lang doesn't have time to urge the Jiuyou sword array again. He turns his hand to sacrifice the Hunyuan golden sword.

"Star chop!"

There were more than 30 golden straight lines in front of him.

"Boom!"

All the straight lines burst at the same time, just like more than 30 waterfalls rushing out of the torrent at the same time. Countless sword shadows collide and interweave, crushing the space and attacking the wind ghost King's right fist with the trend of river pouring backward.

"Boom!"

The thunder like right fist of the wind ghost king was resisted by the sword shadow coming from all directions in the West. After being collided by the dense sword shadow, the black storm on the body surface was scattered, and the whole right arm was bloody, which was unbearable.

Even so, the wind ghost king also hit Shen Lang with his fist.

"Dong!"

There was a dull sound like a burst, and the whole body was shaken out of the distance. It stabilized itself in mid air, and the whole body's Qi and blood surged up, barely hurt.

The light ball formed by Hunyuan Yiqi on the surface of the body is smashed by one blow. The wave moves in time. The source of Hunyuan Yiqi in the elixir field replenishes the consumption of Hunyuan Yiqi.

Although Shen Lang has the original power of Hunyuan Yiqi, the amount of Hunyuan Yiqi that can be released is still limited. Once it is consumed, it must be warmed up for more than a month before Hunyuan Yiqi can be released again.

"Eclipse collision!"

Shen Lang cast nine changes of the bleeding spirit and turned into the red pupil ox demon king form. He made a big move directly!

The fiery red bull was covered with the fiery nine fire god embers, and ran into the huge wind ghost king.

"Storm of void!"

The wind shines in the sky and is shocked. It opens its mouth and spews out a storm of emptiness, trying to push back the red pupil ox demon king's impact.

"Jiuyou sword formation, broken!"

Shen Lang calls back the nine swords of Tianxing. Nine flying swords of different colors break up the space in front of him, forming a sword shadow space. The dense sword shadows in the space are rolling endlessly, like a raging wave, and they press towards the wind ghost king.

There was another loud explosion. Although the sword shadow space formed by Jiuyou sword array didn't hurt the wind ghost king, it resolved the wind ghost King's void storm.

Next.

"Dong!"

Wind ghost king a dodge less than, solid in the red pupil ox demon king eclipse collision.

"Poof

The horn of the fire red bull pierced into the chest and abdomen of the wind ghost king, poking out two huge blood holes and splashing blood.

The wind ghost King opens his mouth and blows blood. His huge body is knocked out by the bull. Like a broken kite falling from the air, he finally falls outside the hall of the spirit clan with a bang."This..."

The monks who watched the battle in the main hall took a cold breath one after another, and their faces were shocked. They never expected that the result would be like this.

How could the young master of Fenggui clan in the early days of the great Mahayana be defeated by an unknown early monk? Or be abused!

Except that the wind ghost King's fist slightly shook Shen Lang, there was no way for Feng Yaotian to hurt Shen Lang in the whole war.

I can't believe it. The gap between the two sides' accomplishments is so big that Shen Lang can win. This strength It's appalling!

"My husband My husband

The wind is clear and the moon is clear. If the whole person is struck by lightning, he will stand on the spot completely.

Shen Lang turned back and fell down from the sky outside the hall. He said indifferently, "I've given in to Feng Shaozhu. I won this duel!"

Feng Yaotian, who was seriously injured, turned back to his shape. He fell into a pool of blood, his forehead was blue, and his heart was full of extreme humiliation and unwilling!

No matter how angry he was, he knew at the moment that if he dragged the wounded body to fight with the boy, he would end up dead.

"My husband!"

Fengqingyue rushed out of the hall and helped fengyaotian up.

"Go away!"

Wind Yaotian backhand is a slap, heavily on the face of wind Qingyue.

"Pa" a crisp ring, wind Qingyue fell to the ground, mouth bleeding, full of tears, feel aggrieved.

There was an uproar in the hall.

Feng Yaotian felt a burning pain on his face. Today, he was defeated by Shen Lang, a scum in the early stage of his integration. He felt that he couldn't lift his head any more.

"Nephew of master Yao, take this healing pill and go back to recuperate."

Red maple emperor after a roll of sleeves, a golden pill flew out of the hall, floating in front of the wind Yaotian.

Feng Yaotian gritted his teeth and took the pill. He repressed the strong humiliation in his heart. At the corner of his mouth, he squeezed out a sentence: "thank you for the medicine given by Empress Hongfeng!"

With that, fengyaotian no longer has the face to stay here, dragging the wounded body, difficult to soar, flying away from the hall of Meiling clan.

"Husband, wait for me."

The wind clear month in the heart a anxious, immediately followed the wind to shine the day.

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