Shen Lang took more than a dozen steps back before stabilizing his body, and his body was full of qi and blood. Dust, Yuanwen ↘, Learning↓ Net

With the blow he had just made, he used all his strength to barely block the sword without a trace.

If the sword is more powerful, he will be injured.

Shen Lang's eyes showed a touch of horror, this little kid's strength is indeed extremely strong, and looking at this little kid's blow just now, it seems that he is far from using his full strength.

Many monks in the main hall glanced at Shen Lang, and most of them showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

I didn't expect that someone here could tie with a pervert like Jian Wuxi, who is that kid?

Sword Traceless Peerless Genius, all of whom are quite famous in the Savage Continent. Among these monks who entered the Barbarian God Palace, it was even more thunderous, and the combination of more than twenty Void Realm late-stage martial cultivators could hardly hurt him in the slightest.

"Hehe, yes, I have a little ability, I can actually take a blow from my son. However, these are not your real skills, right?" Sword Traceless smiled proudly, threw the golden giant sword in his hand into the sky, and rushed towards the flying sword.

"Imperial Sword Technique?" Shen Lang frowned, but he recognized the sword without a trace.

The sword technique that can only be practiced in the Nirvana period martial arts cultivation, and the sword without a trace can be learned by a martial artist in the late stage of the virtual realm?

Jian Wuxian stepped on the golden giant sword, rushed over like lightning, the golden giant sword in his hand was in his hand, and he slashed downward! The speed was jaw-dropping.

Shen Lang's face changed greatly, and he almost didn't have time to react, he reacted subconsciously, and quickly set up the Shattered Sky Ge in his hand to block.

"Bell!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Shen Lang's arm sank suddenly, and he felt that tens of millions of catties of force had fallen, almost shattering his hand bones.

"Ahem" Shen Lang coughed up a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and his body organs were also traumatized to varying degrees.

Damn, this little kid has surpassed himself in strength.

Before, it was Jian Wuxian who saw Shen Lang's cultivation in the middle of the virtual realm, so he deliberately left a hand, if Jian Wuxian was full of strength, Shen Lang would not be the Qingshan Giant Ape, and he would definitely not be the opponent of this little kid.

Of course, the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit was Shen Lang's method of pressing the box, and he didn't want to take it out so quickly.

"Drink!" Shen Lang was a little unconvinced, and continued to swing the Shattered Heavenly Ge, and three blue rays struck towards the sword without a trace.

"Boom!"

Jian Wuxian did not have the slightest panic, but slightly straightened the golden sword in his hand, and put it in front of him, attacking so easily.

Su Ruoxue saw that the situation was not good, and she hurriedly flew over to support, her eyes lit up, and she shot out a bloody light.

"Huh, what kind of technique is this?" Jian Wuji's face changed slightly, as if he sensed that this blood light carried a strange power, and immediately turned sideways to avoid this blow.

Su Ruoxue's blood charm divine light hit the air, this is the first time.

Jian Wuxian waved the golden giant sword in his hand, and a golden sword light struck, and Su Ruoxue hurriedly parried.

But there was a huge difference in strength, Su Ruoxue didn't wait to completely block this sword, her body took more than a dozen steps back, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and she was already injured a lot.

Jian Wuxian didn't mean to kill Su Ruoxue, he just wanted to force her back, and Shen Lang was his target.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Jian Wuxian stared at Shen Lang with a trace of eyes, and with a loud shout, the golden giant sword flew up, turning into hundreds of golden giant swords like a phantom.

For a while, a large number of golden giant swords in mid-air carried the sword rays and overwhelmingly pressed towards Shen Lang.

The astonishing power of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique made Shen Lang gasp, and the sword without a trace used one hundred percent of his strength, this move actually made Shen Lang feel the threat of death for the first time in a long time!

Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy, and with one hand stretched, Bai Qingshan appeared in his palm, spinning at high speed.

"Drink!"

Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot, and the four-color true yuan in the dantian frantically poured into Bai Qingshan, and Bai Qingshan suddenly swelled, rising to a height of hundreds of meters, instantly blocking the impact of the sword technique.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sound of a large number of flying swords colliding with Bai Qingshan was deafening, and Shen Lang gritted his teeth and urged Bai Qingshan to resist the attack of the sword technique.

Thanks to Bai Qingshan, all the attacks were blocked, but a mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth. forcibly let Bai Qingshan block such a huge attack, so that he himself suffered a little backlash.

Damn, this little kid's strength is really not ordinarily strong.

Unlike all the late-stage Void Realm martial cultivators that Shen Lang had encountered before, this Sword Without a Trace even had some of the attack methods of the Nirvana Cultivator.

The other party is only nine years old, and his strength is already so strong, this is really unbelievable!

Jian Wuxian is the first day of the seven great sects of the wilderness, and he is the eleventh "machine spirit body" among the hundred major physiques, this kind of physique not only cultivates extremely fast, but also inherently can communicate with artifacts such as weapons, and exert amazing power that is difficult for ordinary people to play.

For example, it is also a super holy weapon long sword, and the sword without a trace can even exert double or even three or four times the power!

"Hehe, it turns out that Your Excellency's strength is nothing more than that, and it is this son who looks down on you. If Your Excellency hadn't borrowed Bai Qingshan, my trick just now should have killed you! What other treasures does Your Excellency have, just take it out, let my son have some fun. Sword Without a Trace smiled proudly.

Being ridiculed like this by a little kid, Shen Lang must have been a little unwilling in his heart.

Transforming into a Qingshan giant ape should be able to destroy this little kid, but thinking that there is still another level, Shen Lang doesn't want to be so high-profile for the time being, and he has another idea in his heart.

"Little friend, you are indeed very good. Since you are so conceited, you have the ability to play with my uncle and my puppet!" Shen Lang smiled coldly, the storage ring in his hand lit up, and he took out something from it.

A coffin as black as ink!

Shen Lang stretched out his right hand, and a white soul devouring bottle appeared in his palm.

frantically injected true yuan into the soul devouring bottle, and a white light flashed from the mouth of the bottle, and a large number of living souls instantly gushed out, which were sucked into the black coffin.

Shen Lang released all the living souls in the Soul Devouring Bottle in one go.

The black coffin contained the dry bone puppet that Shen Lang had obtained in Phantom Mist Island before, and the puppet was almost complete, except for a small piece of hand bone.

Although there is no main primordial god in the Soul Devouring Bottle, it can only make the puppet exert three or four percent of its strength, but it is more than enough to kill a Void Realm martial cultivator!

Soon.

The dry bone puppet that had absorbed a large number of living souls was reawakened, and a low and strange roar came out of the coffin, and the sound was extremely penetrating, and it could even shake the soul, making people can't help but feel creepy.

Jian Wuxi's face changed slightly, and he asked, "It's a little interesting, what is this?"

"Something, of course it's something that can kill you!" Shen Lang smiled coldly and immediately lifted the lid of the coffin.

"Whew!"

A whistling sound of breaking the air came, and the dry bone puppet suddenly flew out of the coffin, roared violently, and rushed directly towards the sword without a trace.

As soon as the puppet skeleton woke up, it exuded a terrifying aura, and its empty eye sockets flashed with a bloody light, and the rich murderous aura seemed to be materialized.

All the monks in the hall who witnessed this scene couldn't help but be shocked.

"Is this a puppet?" Jian Wuxian finally showed a hint of horror on his face.