The head of the Wind Demon Clan stared at Shen Lang with a angrily shouting: "Boy, you..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish a sentence, Shen Lang slapped him and threw him heavily on the face of the leader of the Wind Demon Clan.

"ah!"

The head of the Wind Demon tribe screamed and flew out, his face was deformed, his mouth was opened and his teeth were shattered, and his teeth were shattered.

"Class leader!"

The two elders of the Wind Demon Clan did not expect Shen Lang to take action directly, so they hurried forward to help the Wind Demon Clan leader up.

"You will die if you dare to hurt my Taoist partner!"

Shen Lang's eyes were already filled with murderous intent, and his whole body exuded a sense of terrifying pressure, like a ferocious beast that chose people to eat, making people creepy!

The head of the Feng Demon clan wanted to curse out loud, but for a moment he was shocked by the murderous intent that emerged from Shen Lang. This person seemed to have only the late-stage Mahayana cultivation level, but it gave people a sense of oppression.

He roared at the two elders in panic and said, "What are you two idiots doing here? Go and kill this mistress for me!"

"yes!"

The two elders of the Wind Demon Clan returned to their senses and rushed towards Shen Lang. Their right palm turned into black demon claws like giant mountains, and grabbed Shen Lang with the momentum of splitting the sky and cracking the earth.

"Just this trick, I'm so embarrassed to show it out?"

A trace of contempt flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he waved the White Shadow Sword in his hand casually. The White Shadow Sword suddenly turned into countless silver sword shadows that covered the sky, instantly killing the attacking black magic claws into blood mist.

"ah!!!"

The two elders of the Wind Demon tribe screamed loudly, their arms were directly destroyed, and the broken arms were covered in blood and a large amount of blood gushed like a fountain.

After all, he was a late-stage monk in the Mahayana stage. The two elders of the Wind Demon clan had rich combat experience. After breaking their arms, they immediately pulled back and opened their mouths and sprayed out a large black storm, attacking Shen Lang.

In the storm, there are dense black light blades, which contain the terrifying power that destroys the world.

"Sword Domain!"

Shen Lang shouted softly, and eight silver flying swords flew out of the sword box behind him. The white shadow sword carried eight silver flying swords into the silver sword shadows all over the sky, pressing towards the black storm like a huge wave.

"Boom boom boom!"

In just one moment, the black storm was swallowed and overwhelmed by the surging silver light. The attacks issued by two elders of the Wind Demon Clan were almost like paper in front of the sword domain space.

"ah!!!"

Seeing the silver sword shadows rushing towards them, the two elders of the Wind Demon Clan were so scared that they were both scared and screamed in terror, as if they could not believe the scene in front of them.

"Boom boom boom!"

A heavy roar and explosion sounded, and the two elders of the Wind Demon tribe were killed by the sword shadow space and turned into blood mist, with no residue left!

"This...this is impossible!"

The head of the Wind Demon clan stared at Shen Lang with horror, and a storm waves arose in his heart.

The two elders followed him for many years and had great combat power. They were killed instantly by the other party without even having to meet him!

The power of this human youth was so powerful that it was so terrible?

"Fellow Taoist, I..."

The strong sense of fear made the patriarch of the Wind Demon clan no longer feel a sense of resistance. He opened his mouth as if he was ashamed and tried to say something begging for mercy so that Shen Lang could let him go.

Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang continued to control the sword domain space and swallowed him, without any hesitation.

"Thorns and chains!"

In desperation, the patriarch of the Wind Demon clan let out a hysterical roar, calling back the thorn chains bound by Liu Yunmeng, and trying to block the attack of the sword shadow space that swept over.

The thorn chain flew away from Liu Yunmeng's body and turned into a red light and flew back to the head of the Wind Demon Clan.

The head of the Wind Demon Clan's eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth and spewed out several mouthfuls of essence and blood, spending a lot of natal energy to activate the chain. The chain's spiritual light increased greatly, and continued to extend and surged, circling the head of the Wind Demon Clan's body at a high speed, turning into a red barrier.

"Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Formation!"

Shen Lang realized that the thorn chain was a pseudo-immortal weapon, so he simply used his strongest magical powers.

In the sword domain space, endless silver-white sword shadows condensed into nine huge silver scorching suns. The scorching sun was filled with dense silver light threads. It was transformed by nine flying swords. The energy compressed to the extreme was filled with the terrifying power that ruined the world!

"Boom!!!"

The next moment, nine silver scorching suns pressed towards the patriarch of the Wind Demon clan one after another, making loud noises that shook the sky and the earth.

The head of the Wind Demon Clan was submerged in the strong light, and dense sword shadows and light silks crazily bombarded the red light barrier formed by the thorn chains, making a harsh roar.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Under the dense silver light wire and sword shadow strangle, the red light barrier quickly cracked like a mirror hit by a heavy object. Even the surface of the thorn chain was damaged by the silver light wire in the sword domain space, breaking out a large number of cracks!

"Bang bang bang!"

After only three silver suns, the thorn chains were hit by dense silver light threads and sword shadows, and they were directly shattered into several pieces.

"No, my thorn chain!"

The head of the Wind Demon clan was so scared that he took a deep breath.

The thorn chain is a pseudo-immortal weapon passed down by the Wind Demon clan since ancient times. It will actually be shattered? The head of the Wind Demon clan was trembling all over, and he felt a sense of being in a dream in fear, and could not accept this reality.

What kind of magical power is this that can even destroy your own pseudo-immortal weapon?

Shen Lang was also extremely shocked when he witnessed all this. After he had a set of flying swords of the immortal weapon level, the power of the sword domain had soared to an incredible level!

The main reason is that the thorn chains of the Wind Demon Clan are relatively poorly imitated pseudo-immortal artifacts, and this treasure is also the lowest among pseudo-immortal artifacts.

"ah!!!"

After the thorn chains shattered, the leader of the Wind Demon clan had no defensive means. Seeing the silver sun coming, he screamed in horror.

The next moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

The silver scorching sun devoured the leader of the Wind Demon clan, and the terrifying silver light silk and sword shadow easily crushed his body into powder!

After one blow, the leader of the Wind Demon Clan was destroyed and his corpse was gone!

The White Shadow Sword and nine silver flying swords flew back into the sword box behind Shen Lang. Shen Lang turned around and looked at Liu Yunmeng with a dull face, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Liu Yunmeng's tone was in a hurry: "I... Of course I'm fine, but you really seem to have changed."

After not seeing each other for more than a thousand years, Liu Yunmeng guessed that Shen Lang must have been different from the past and his strength soared. But in the end, he never thought that this man had grown to a height that he could not even look up to!

"Stop talking stupidly, I am still me. Xiaomeng, you didn't say goodbye to me before leaving, but fortunately you left a soul card." Shen Lang shook his head and sighed.
Chapter completed!