Strongest Battle Emperor

On the other side, where Xuedingdong and Nalan Ziyan were located, the old monk turned a blind eye to the huge shock wave. He still printed the facial expression grave constantly, but his face was already Sweat started to trickle down.

The energy ripples that caused Dechu Qingcheng to spit blood, hitting more than ten meters behind the old monk…

It seems that I encountered a naked eye, hard to see Like a black hole, it was swallowed up suddenly and disappeared without a trace.

In a place more than ten meters around Xuedingdang three people, there was not even a single dust floating.

…

Shen Lang’s expression became more solemn and focused on one hit.

“The aura of Yu Wenhua and is still there, this level of Netherworld Demon Tribulation was actually blocked by him using the method of destroying profound artifacts, and he has not died!”

Shen Lang knows clearly that his own “Netherworld Tribulation” has yet to be further developed. Just before today, it was only a semifinished product, and the Essence Energy of Heaven and Earth absorbed by both hands could not be fully integrated.

When this powerful attacking cultivation technique was created, it was almost uncontrollable, and it caused a mess.

Although he has finally perfected and successfully integrated when he is in a crazy state, the formidable power is not strong yet, and the speed is obviously too slow.

Since Yu Wenhua is not dead, it is naturally impossible to give him a chance to do it again.

From here, it can be seen that although the attack power of Netherworld Demon Tribulation is so strong and abnormal, its speed has become a short board.

However, Shen Lang at this moment is obviously unwilling and unwilling to think about this thing.

His eyes, divine sense, all locked in the deep pit below.

“Can’t let him spirit slowly recovers!”

Floating in the air, Shen Lang’s eyes are cold, killing intent pervades, and at the moment when the imposing manner rises to the strongest, both of His hands hold the knife and hold it high!

“The body of Celestial Demon, Ghost King leverages! The 4th Style of Prison Sword Art, Magic Sword Prison, Heavenly Demon Subdue!”

He gave a soft drink in my heart, Shen The long knife in Lang’s hand burst out ten thousand zhang rays of light, moved towards the deep pit below and slashed down…

And in this brief moment, the huge Celestial Demon illusory shadow behind him is also The same action of his author, the big knife in his hand is almost condensed into substance, cut fiercely, and merged with Shen Lang’s blade light!

Celestial Demon heavenly demon, all in one!

Unmatched blade light, peerless edge!

Shen Lang guessed right. Although Yu Wenhua in the deep pit was hit hard again, he was still able to move, and divine sense also locked him.

Just when this blade was cut down, I was hiding in the deep pit, swallowing a medicine pill. I wanted to restore a bit of vitality to the world culture and turn pale with fright. I didnt care about the serious injuries. Suddenly swayed out of the pit!

Unfortunately, his speed at this time has already been much lower than before, and his injuries are serious. If he changes to normal, I am afraid it will be difficult to move.

So Yu Wenhua and Mingming can feel the power of Shen Lang this blade, but the body cannot react freely as before. As soon as it flew out, the powerful and incomparable blade has been cut down. The top of his head!

“Ah!”

Asura’s general cosmic culture and subconsciously uplifting left and right, once again was cut into a pit by Shen Lang!

Shen Lang’s wings suddenly moved behind him, and people have fallen into the huge pit like a cannonball, and with both hands moved towards the half-remnant Yu Wenhua and madly attacked the past!

“aaaaaah…”

Shen Lang’s crazy roar sounded through the entire Heavenly Phoenix City. He stepped on the edge of the pit and walked quickly, and the sky water blade in his hand released. Blade glow, greeted by Xiangyu Culture and his body.

“peng peng peng!”

In the dark night, he flashed around Yuwenhua and around him like a ghost, hitting Yuwenhua and screaming with one knife after another. .

U-Culture, which has been hit hard one after another, and the golden dragon phantom released by Chu Qingcheng, have been close to the point where the oil is exhausted.

I was beaten to a semi-crippled by Shen Lang’s “Nether Demon Tribulation”.

Finally, she was inspired by the monster force of all days by Shen Lang, holding the sword intent, and hitting it with a single blow.

And there is only one left hand left. At this time, it is a bit unable to withstand Shen Lang’s violent attack!

clang clang clang clang!

The deafening sound of metal clashing rang out from where they met.

The fierce energy and vigor, circle after circle, also burst out from the contact position between Shen Lang’s long knife and Yu Wenwen’s glove.

The huge pit above is not very spacious. One after another big and deep cracks continue to extend. Large and small gravel shoots out from the pit. Under The earth shook and the mountain quivered, the surrounding abandoned stone houses collapsed one by one.

flying sand running stone!

murky heavens dark earth!

“hahaha, little beast, I said that you can’t help me! Even if I run out of oil and the lamp dies, you can’t help me!”

Yuwenhua and disheveled hair, The whole body is drenched with blood, the face is extremely ferocious, and he laughs wildly.

At this time, he no longer has the previous power.

The flame around the body is half-bright and half-dark, and it seems that it may go out at any time.

The flame lotus, which was able to bounce Shen Lang’s attack back, has shrunk to one of the original 60%, almost less than palm-size.

“Old dog die!”

Shen Lang screamed and responded with a long knife in his hand.

The terrifying Blade Qi with the sword intent constantly attacked Yu Wenwen and his right body.

I lost the right arm of Yu Culture and the biggest gap is here.

Although every knife was still resisted by the flame lotus, most of the attacks still smashed the flame lotus and penetrated into the universe and within the body.

“No, as the battle progresses, this old dog has begun to adapt to the feeling of having only his left hand, and also began to adapt to my crazy style of play! He has devoured medicine pill medicinal power and has begun to be used by him. I cant let him find a chance to recover his spirit strength!”

“You must hold on for a while to exhaust all his spirit strength!”

Shen Lang’s face was crazy , Wandering around the blood-manlike universe and constantly, stepping on the mysterious pace, a knife is faster than a knife, and a knife is more violent than a knife!

The flame lotus on Yu Wenhua and his body keeps emerging, and is constantly destroyed by Shen Lang!

As long as Yuwen and restore a little spiritual strength, the defense will become stronger, and he can also start to mobilize the powerful Spiritual Artifact.

Shen Lang saw this clearly, and the attack became more frantic and domineering.

“You must take advantage of this time to kill him!”

The piercing sound of golden and iron humming ceaselessly for a while, the whole Heavenly Phoenix city is only left with this sound…

However, no matter how crazy Shen Lang’s current style of play is, with the power he shows now, he can still only aggravate Yu Wenhua’s injuries, but it is still not enough to make him fatal!

The powerhouse of the Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven Peak, even if the spirit strength is completely lost, standing there to hack and slash the general Martial Spirit Realm, relying solely on the strength of the fleshy body is fearless.

Can cause such damage to the universe and culture of Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven Peak, even more so that he screamed again and again, I am afraid there is only a freak like Shen Lang.

Yu Wenwen, after adapting to all of this, and knowing that Shen Lang’s attack could not really kill him, finally began to react.

He began to constantly defend Spiritual Artifact and talisman to resist Shen Lang’s frenzied bombing.

Occasionally, he can even start to counterattack out, every time his arm strikes out, it’s just that the strange and ferocious energy emitted from the glove can keep Shen Lang dodge!

It’s just that there are not many opportunities for Yu Wenhua and the real counterattack.

Shen Lang’s offensive is like storms, landslides and tsunamis.

Blade Qi with fierce thunderpower and unmatched sword intent, in a tragic imposing manner of press forward death and life, around the universe and constantly attacking.

Amidst the endless explosions, the nearby air was twisted like wind and clouds, and the rubble was agitated, terrifying.

Yu Wenhua and seeing Shen Lang hit harder and harder, within the body spirit strength like a river surging endlessly, never see the dry, it is a little frightened, but still proud.

No matter how much Shen Lang can support and how strong his spirit strength is, he can reverse the situation if he can’t kill him!

What he needs now is time!

It only takes a little bit of time to recover a little bit of spirit strength and you can kill Shen Lang!

“Little beast, have you played enough? If you have played enough, it’s my turn!”

Yu Wenhua and screamed wildly, began to condense and swallow medicine pill The medicinal power of, the spirit strength gathered in a short time is concentrated on the left hand glove!

In this brief moment, a huge flame vortex emerged from the universe culture and gloves. As the vortex continued to rotate, it quickly condensed into a substantial fire red energy group. A punch moved towards Shen Lang, the long knife that was cut smashed!

Shen Lang can feel the formidable power of this fist, but his eyes are red and his hair dances wildly, he just refuses to dodge a knife!

“bang!”

The strong wind blows, when the fire red energy group comes into contact with Shen Lang’s long knife, it is like a bomb exploding suddenly, a powerful shock wave Launch Shen Lang directly later!

“Tengtengteng!”

Shen Lang kept backing up under that huge force, every time he stepped on, the stone he stepped on was immediately broken into powder !

A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth…

Above the void, the young looking monk Luanlai sighed, right hand moved towards the deep pit below I went out…

At this moment, a hand stretched over to stop him.

Chu Qingcheng said in a condensed voice: “Since you at first don’t want to intervene, you don’t have to intervene now, and Xiaolang won’t want you to intervene.”

Monk Ranlai Hesitating to say it, sighed said: “Amitabha, this poor monk also has difficulties…”

Where would Chu Qingcheng care about his difficulties, and cast his sights on again: “To kill Yu culture And, now I can only rely on Xiaolang himself, but…”

“hahahaha, little bastard, I have walked more bridges than you have walked! The spiritual artifact talisman on I Your little Heavenly Phoenix city has many cities! If you want to fight with me, you deserve it! Now I have recovered a little bit of spirit strength, just a little bit of spirit strength, your death date is here, I must treat you Broken corpses!”

Yu Wenhua and proudly laughed wildly, flipped his wrists, and took out the small scarlet circle that had collected beast souls in the Tara Prairie!

This is the “ten thousand beasts circle” of the spirit bronze power Divine Dragon Valley!

As soon as this scarlet circle was taken out, Yu Wenhua and the only spirit strength in his body immediately instilled it in!

Suddenly, the cold light flickered, the blood mist splashed, and the ghosts were crying!

The sound of ten thousand beasts roared in the circle, as if countless ominous beasts rushed in, vowing to level the Heavenly Phoenix city!

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