"Boom boom boom!!!"

The continuous silver-white flying swords attacked Chaotian Roar frantically, which seemed extremely cruel, but it was difficult to hurt the Chaotian Roar spirit.

I saw the golden storm with amazing energy rolling up all over the roar of the sky. Shen Lang was not afraid of countless flying swords, swinged the dragon's tail, and smashed it hard at Shen Lang's body.

"The Holy Body of Blood Sandal!"

Since he had already arrived here, Shen Lang naturally was unwilling to retreat. His whole body was covered with a huge demonic energy, and his body suddenly expanded, turning into the posture of the Blood Sandal Holy Demon.

"drink!"

The Blood Sandal Holy Demon roared to the sky, flipped his hand and raised his axe to the Xuanhua, and chopped towards the dragon's tail with the force of slashing the sky and the earth.

"Dong!!!"

The explosion sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. Xuanhua hit the dragon tail roaring towards the sky, and burst out thousands of golden lights. Although it was powerful, it still failed to resist the power of the dragon tail.

The Xuanhua Axe in Shen Lang's hand was almost knocked away, and a large area of ​​golden storm hit his body. Fortunately, the Misilian Sacred Clothes condensed from the surface of his body were still there, resisting all attacks.

After retreating for more than ten steps, the Blood Sandal Holy Demon stabilized his body and stood on the surface of the Tianhe River. Shen Lang's face became extremely ugly at this moment. This thing was much more difficult than he thought.

He roared towards the sky and refused to let go, ran forward like a mad dog, and started a close fight with the Blood Sandal Holy Demon.

While Shen Lang tried his best to resist Chaotianhou's attack, he used the technique of flying together with thousands of swords. A vortex of water waterfall condensed in the air above his head, and continuously released the flying sword to attack Chaotianhou's spiritual body.

After Shen Lang, who transformed into the Blood Sandal Holy Demon, became huge, the Misilver Saint Clothes's defense ability was still effective. The Misilver Saint Clothes wrapped the entire body of the Blood Sandal Holy Demon, which was like a bronze wall! Even if the sharp clawed dragon tail roared towards the sky occasionally hit Shen Lang, the power caused was resisted by the Misilver Saint Clothes.

Shen Lang can avoid damage to the greatest extent and focus more on attacks.

In short, with the protection of the Misilian Sacred Clothes, Shen Lang's combat power has increased greatly, and he has the confidence to fight the willpower of Chaotian Roar! If it were before, this was almost impossible. After all, even Lu Dongbin was at a disadvantage in the battle with Chaotian Roar, but Shen Lang, who had been trained as a golden holy body, could indeed have the power to fight! Although there was a layer of golden storm attached to the surface of Chaotian Roar's spiritual body, Shen Lang's attack like a storm was somewhat effective.

While the Blood Sandal Holy Demon tried his best to resist Chaotian Roar's sharp claws and dragon tail, the silver-white flying sword that kept flying out of the water water vortex above Shen Lang's head continued to attack Chaotian Roar's spirit body, bursting out with extremely powerful power.

"Boom boom boom!"

Amid the bursts of bursts, endless flying swords scattered and defeated the golden storm on the surface of the roaring body, hitting his spirit body directly.

"Ao!!!"

The spiritual body of Chaotian roar was hit by countless flying swords, and a hoarse whistle sounded in his mouth, furious and furious, and even more fiercely attacked Shen Lang.

After dozens of rounds, Shen Lang was not feeling well. Although the Misilian Saint Clothes were powerful, their defense was still limited.

After the Holy Clothes was hit by the roar of the sky for more than a dozen times, many cracks cracked on the surface, which seemed to be unable to last for too long.

Fortunately, the spirit body that was roaring towards the sky was also hit by the flying sword and caused a lot of gap trauma. As long as the Misilian Sacred Clothes persisted for a while, I had hope to destroy this thing! Unfortunately, the world did not meet the wish.

The power of the Chaotian roar doubled in rage. The crazy attack eventually tore out several gaps in the Misilian Sacred Clothes, causing the Sacred Clothes to collapse.

After the collapse, the holy cloak turned into a large piece of silver runes and poured into Shen Lang's body to recharge.

It is worth mentioning that after practicing the Golden Body Holy Body, the Nine-Turning Seal in the body has made great progress in both strength and recovery ability. After the Nine-Turning Seal is exhausted, it can only be restored for half an hour. After the recovery Nine-Turning Seal can condense the Misilian Holy Clothes again.

In other words, once the Misilian Saint Clothes collapses, they can be recondensed and formed after half an hour. This is equivalent to an unlimitedly used top-level wearable fairy treasure!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    �

He roared towards the sky like a mad dog and attacked the Blood Sandal Holy Demon. After losing the protection of the Misilian Holy Demon, he was almost beaten. In an instant, more than a dozen wounds appeared in his body. The wounds were hideous and terrifying, but after closer inspection, no blood was shed.

The benefits of practicing a golden body and jade body are constantly highlighted at this moment. Shen Lang's meridians are transformed by the white dragon tendons. The white dragon tendons have extremely strong toughness and recovery power and are not easily destroyed by magical powers.

Even though Shen Lang's flesh and blood were damaged, his meridians remained almost intact, and the normal level of trauma had a very small impact on his combat power.

"Oh shit!"

Even so, Shen Lang still cursed inwardly. The Xuanhua axe in his hand could not resist the attack of Chaotian. If this continues, he will suffer sooner or later.

The key is that this roar towards the sky is like a young strongman who cannot be killed. His spiritual body has withstood the attacks of countless flying swords. Although he is already full of holes, his combat power is still not reduced.

After continuing to fight for a while, Shen Lang accidentally revealed his flaws and was roared close to him by Chaotian.

"roar!"

He opened his mouth and pointed fangs at the forehead of the Blood Tan Holy Demon.

"The holy eye is destroyed!"

Shen Lang was shocked, and the holy demon eyes on his eyebrows suddenly shot out a stunning blood-colored light column, hitting Chaotian's roaring cheek.

After roaring sharply, Chaotian roared, he was forced to deviate from his position and bit the shoulder of the Blood Sandal Holy Demon.

"Click!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound of broken bones, the broad-mouthed fangs that roared towards the sky bit the shoulder of the Blood Sandal Holy Demon, and several blood arrows shot out.

"ah!!!"

Shen Langzi was about to break up and screamed in pain.

It was not until this moment that Shen Lang truly felt the threat of life. His heart beating violently, as if something was about to break out of his body! Lu Dongbin, who was sitting upright on the river surface not far away, suddenly opened his eyes when he realized Shen Lang's crisis. When he was about to rescue Shen Lang, he saw that Shen Lang suddenly had a surging red and golden flames surging all over his body, and he forced him to retreat and roar towards the sky, with a slightly shocked expression.

At the critical moment, the fire-sharp spear spirit came out again to save the master.

Shen Lang was surprised and couldn't help but feel a little confused. After stepping into Lingyun Heavenly Palace, the fire-tip spear spirit in his body seemed to appear extremely active.

"It's just right here, Fire Spike, and I'll help me!"

If he didn't think about it for the time being, Shen Lang held the fire-tip spear spirit in both hands, and let out a loud shout from his mouth, and a red and golden flame like an angry wave was raised all over his body, with a shocking momentum.

An incredible scene appeared.

"Ho huh!"

After witnessing the spirit of the fire-sharp spear, the arrogant power of the will made a panic roar as if he had seen something terrible.

"die!!!"
Chapter completed!