Shen Lang didn't rush to use it, although the power of the séance talisman was violent, it lasted for a short time. Dust√ × Literature × Network

He will deal with these Transformation Realm masters first.

The dragon tooth dart was still shooting out the magnet needle cone, and the remaining few transformation realm masters finally couldn't support it, and they were pierced by the needle cone one after another, and fell in a pool of blood.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" the black-robed old man was furious.

Shen Lang's heart was terrified, and he continued to urge the dragon tooth dart to hit the black-robed old man.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A large number of magnetic needle needles and needles were blocked by the shield, and a large number of sparks burst out, and the right arm of the black-robed old man holding the round shield was shocked and numb.

Murong Mingyue lay on the ground in a panic, not daring to get up.

Ouyang Changfeng, who was outside the wall, heard the movement, and immediately climbed over the wall to enter, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the scene inside.

I saw that there was already a river of blood flowing outside the house, and more than a dozen Realm martial cultivators were pierced into a sieve by a magnet needle cone, covered with blood holes, and there were countless potholes on the ground, the scene was shocking!

Ouyang Changfeng set off a storm in his heart, glanced at Shen Lang, and asked in shock, "Brother Shen, what's going on?"

"It's none of your business, you leave quickly!" Shen Lang snorted.

The power of the dragon tooth dart is almost gone!

Shen Lang took out a Qi Replenishing Pill from the storage ring, swallowed it in his stomach, quickly replenished fifty percent of his true qi, and then tied the golden silk thread that controlled the Zimu Dart to his arms.

Then, Shen Lang rushed directly towards the black-robed old man! Leaping forward, he picked up the Dragon Sparrow Knife and attacked from the black-robed old man's side, slashing wildly.

The heavenly dragon tooth dart was still shooting the magnet needle cone, but it was aimed at Murong Mingyue.

Seeing Shen Lang slashing at him, the black-robed old man was furious, so he had to hold the round shield high in his left hand to defend Murong Mingyue against the attack of the needle cone, and free up his right hand to resist Shen Lang's attack.

The palm power of Wu Xiu in the early stage of the Void Realm was too amazing, and a casual palm wind could bounce Shen Lang's Dragon Sparrow Knife away.

"Master of the Void Realm!" Ouyang Changfeng felt a big chill in his heart, the old man in the black robe actually had the cultivation of the Void Realm.

Shen Lang dared to make a move on the Void Realm Martial Cultivation, but he couldn't find death?

But after thinking about it, maybe Shen Lang was also forced to be helpless.

The pair of powerful golden darts in mid-air seemed to be about to lose their power.

"Brother Shen, I'm here to help you!" Ouyang Changfeng gritted his teeth, shouted, and pulled out his long sword and attacked the black-robed old man.

If it was someone else, even if it was an acquaintance or relative, Ouyang Changfeng would not interfere with such a hand. Although he is confident in his own strength, he is not a fool, and the master of the Void Realm is unstoppable, and he can only give his life.

But Shen Lang's kindness is too heavy, which can be said to give him a chance to live. Ouyang Changfeng values love and righteousness the most, so he just withdraws away, and it is not his style to see death and not save him.

Seeing Ouyang Changfeng running over, Shen Lang's face changed, and he wanted to drink Ouyang Changfeng back, but now he was racing against time, and he didn't even have time to speak.

In this way, the two of them attacked the black-robed old man with a sword and a sword.

The black-robed old man was furious, he felt that he had been insulted!

Just two garbage in the early stage of the transformation realm, but also dare to challenge his obscenity?

"Blood kill!" Shen Lang's eyes burst into essence, and he slashed down with a bloody kill.

"Boom!" The furious sword qi roared incessantly, and attacked the old man.

"Two pieces of garbage, want to die one by one!"

The black-robed old man's face was full of anger, and he didn't pay any attention to Shen Lang's attack, and ran the True Yuan with all his might, and rolled up his robe.

"Boom!"

A huge wave of qi directly dispersed the bloody killing that Shen Lang struck, and also shook Shen Lang's whole person away, and the power of True Yuan directly shattered many bones in Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang let out a painful scream from his mouth, he had never suffered an attack of this intensity, and his bones and veins were broken in several places, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

After falling to the ground, Shen Lang's body trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, half-kneeling on the ground.

The robe was shattered, Shen Lang's whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

The black-robed old man was a little surprised, although he didn't use much strength in his move just now, it had already shattered all the bones of this kid's hands and limbs, paralyzed him and ruined half his life.

But this kid only broke a few bones and could still maintain consciousness. The old man was a little shocked, this kid didn't know what mental method he had cultivated, and his physical strength was so high.

"Buzz!" The power of the heavenly dragon tooth dart weakened sharply, and it fell to the ground with a "clang".

Seeing that Shen Lang was seriously injured, Ouyang Changfeng's face changed greatly, he knew that he had already provoked this master of the virtual realm, and he couldn't run away if he wanted to.

Ouyang Changfeng's eyes were bloodshot, he jumped up, put up the long sword in his hand, and shouted: "Tear it!"

One word at a time, the sound was deafening.

Ouyang Changfeng spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood from his mouth and attached to the hilt of the long sword, forcibly overdrawing his true qi, the long sword swung downward, and a golden sword light more than three feet long fell from the sky.

In a sword, there seems to be an indescribable awe-inspiring momentum.

"Sword intent?" the black-robed old man showed a look of surprise. This kid's cultivation is not in the early stage of the transformation realm, and it is amazing that he can release such a powerful sword move.

Even the black-robed old man had to admit that this Ouyang Changfeng was really a genius, and he could even comprehend the sword intent.

Tearing the sky is the strongest move of the Sword Swing Shura, and it can only be performed by the cultivation of the Void Realm.

Ouyang Changfeng overdrew his true qi essence and blood and forcibly used the trick of tearing the sky, and even the martial arts cultivators in the late stage of the transformation realm might not be able to take it!

It's a pity that the black-robed old man is a virtual realm martial cultivator after all, and even if Ouyang Changfeng is against the sky, he is just a martial cultivator in the early stage of the transformation realm.

The gap in strength could not be bridged, and coupled with the fact that the dragon tooth dart fell to the ground, the old man had no pressure at all.

Seeing the golden sword falling from the sky like thunder, a trace of disdain flashed in the old man's eyes.

"The light of rice grains is beyond your own strength!"

The old man immediately pushed out his right palm, and a huge wave of qi hit the golden sword like a tornado.

"Boom!"

A violent storm swept around, and the corpses of those Transformation Realm Martial Cultivators on the ground were blown away.

Murong Mingyue almost flew out, her pretty face turned pale, and she hurriedly used her internal force to stabilize her figure.

After all, the old man's palm power easily broke through Ouyang Changfeng's sword.

After Ouyang Changfeng was hit by this type of palm wind, his body fell directly from the sky, and he was planted on the ground with a "bang", unconscious, and his whole body was full of blood.

Seeing this, Murong Mingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, whether it was Shen Lang or Ouyang Changfeng, they all surprised her.

"Miss, what should you do with these two?" the old man asked.

"Ouyang Changfeng is a seed of infatuation, and this girl doesn't hate this person. Give him a glimmer of life, throw him into the sea, whether he is dead or alive, and see what he creates. Murong Mingyue said coldly.

"Okay, what about this Shen Lang?" the old man asked again.

"This stinky man has a lot of secrets, not only does he have a nine-colored bone ring, but also two medium-grade holy weapons! It's useful to keep him, so let's cut off his hands and feet first!" Murong Mingyue said with a cold face.

"Yes!"

The old man answered, took out a long sword, and walked slowly towards Shen Lang, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with a gloomy face, ready to cut off the kid's hands, feet and limbs.

Shen Lang's consciousness was still there, his face was hideous, and his eyes were extremely violent! He crushed the séance talisman in his hand and slapped it on his blood-drenched chest.