Shen Lang did not rush to use it. Although the power of the spirit-subduing talisman was violent, it lasted very short.

He will first deal with these masters of realization.

The mother and son dragon teeth dart were still shooting out magnet needle cones. The remaining masters of the realm of transformation finally couldn't hold on and were pierced by the needle cones one after another and fell into a pool of blood.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The old man in black robe was frightened and furious.

Shen Lang felt very angry and continued to urge the mother dragon's teeth dart to hit the old man in black robe.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

A large number of magnetic needle cones were blocked by the shield, and a large number of sparks were splashed out. The old man in the black robe, holding the round shield, was shocked to the point of being a little numb.

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

Ouyang Changfeng outside the wall heard the movement and immediately climbed over the wall. Seeing the scene inside, he was shocked.

I saw that there was already a river of blood flowing outside the house. More than a dozen martial artists in the Transformation Realm were sieves with magnet needles, covered in blood, and countless pits on the ground. The scene was shocking!

Ouyang Changfeng felt a storm in his heart. He looked at Shen Lang and asked in shock: "Brother Chen, what's going on?"

"It has nothing to do with you, leave quickly!" Shen Lang shouted violently.

The power of the mother and son dragon teeth dart is about to disappear!

Shen Lang took out a Qi-replenishing pill from the storage ring, swallowed it into his stomach, quickly replenished 50% of his true qi, and then tied the golden silk thread that controlled the mother-child dart to his arms.

Then, Shen Lang rushed directly towards the old man in black robe! He jumped, swung the dragon bird knife and attacked from the old man in black robe, and slashed wildly.

The mother and son dragon teeth dart in the sky are still shooting magnet needle cones, but they are aiming at Murong Mingyue.

Seeing Shen Lang slashing with a knife, the old man in black robe was frightened and furious. He had to hold up the round shield with his left hand to defend Murong Mingyue's attack and free up his right hand to resist Shen Lang's attack.

The palm power of the martial artist in the early stage of the Void Realm is too amazing. A casual palm wind can bounce Shen Lang's Dragon Bird Sword away.

"A master of the virtual realm!" Ouyang Changfeng felt very angry. The old man in black robe actually had the virtual realm cultivation.

Shen Lang dares to attack the martial arts cultivator in the Void Realm, will he seek death?

But after thinking about it, maybe Shen Lang was forced to do so.

The amazingly powerful pair of golden two darts in the air seemed to be about to lose their power.

"Brother Chen, I'll help you!" Ouyang Changfeng gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, drew out his long sword and attacked the old man in black robe.

If it was someone else, even if it was an acquaintance, Ouyang Changfeng would not interfere with such a move. Although he was confident in his own strength, he was not a fool. The gestures of the Void Realm master were unstoppable, and he could only save his life.

But Shen Lang's kindness was too strong, which could be said to give him an opportunity to survive. Ouyang Changfeng valued friendship the most, and just letting go and not saving him when he was dead was not his style.

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

In this way, the two of them attacked the old man with sword and sword.

The old man in black robe was extremely furious, and he felt that he was insulted!

It is really ridiculous that two garbage in the early stage of the realm of transformation dare to challenge his tyranny.

"Blood Kill!" Shen Lang's eyes shot out from his eyes, and he slashed heavily with blood Kill.

"Boom!" The violent sword roared continuously and attacked the old man.

"Two trash, I want to die one by one!"

The old man in black robe looked angry and did not take Shen Lang's attack seriously. He used his true energy with all his strength, and rolled up his sleeves.

"boom!"

A huge wave of air directly dispersed the bloody killing that Shen Lang had hit, and also knocked Shen Lang away. The power of true energy directly shattered many bones in Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang screamed in pain. He had never suffered attacks of this intensity, and his bones were broken several parts of his body, making his body covered in blood and blood.

After falling to the ground, Shen Lang trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground, and half knelt on the ground.

The robe was shattered, Shen Lang's whole body was covered in blood, and a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

The old man in black robe was a little surprised. Although he did not use much power in his move just now, his bones in his hands, feet and limbs had already shattered, paralyzed and half of his life wasted.

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

"Buzz!" The power of the mother and son dragon teeth dart in the sky weakened sharply, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

Seeing that Shen Lang was seriously injured, Ouyang Changfeng's face changed drastically. He knew that he had already attacked this expert in the Void Realm and could not escape even if he wanted to.

Ouyang Changfeng's eyes were bloodshot, he jumped, raised the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Tear! God!"

Every word is striking, the sound is deafening.

Ouyang Changfeng spewed out a large mouth of essence and blood from his mouth and attached to the hilt of the sword. He forcibly overdraw his true energy. The sword waved downwards, and a golden sword light of three feet long fell from the sky.

In the sword, there seemed to be an indescribable aura.

"Sword Intention?" The old man in black robe showed a look of shock. This kid's cultivation level was only in the early stage of the transformation realm, and he could use such a powerful sword move, which was really amazing.

Even the old man in black robe had to admit that Ouyang Changfeng was really a talented person and could even understand the sword intent.

Tearing the Sky is the strongest move of Sword Storm Shura, and only the virtual realm cultivation can be used.

Ouyang Changfeng overdraws his true qi and blood and forced his way to tear the sky, even the martial arts practitioners in the late stage of the Transformation Realm may not be able to take it!

Unfortunately, the old man in black robe is a martial artist in the virtual realm after all. Even if Ouyang Changfeng is against the will of heaven, he is just a martial artist in the early stage of the realm of transformation.

The gap in strength cannot be compensated, and the old man has no pressure at all.

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

"The light of rice grains is overestimating one's own strength!"

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

"boom!"

A violent storm swept around, and the bodies of the martial arts practitioners in the realm 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 body.

The old man's palm power could easily break Ouyang Changfeng's sword light.

After Ouyang Changfeng was hit by this palm wind, his body fell directly from the sky and fell on the ground with a "boom". He was unconscious and his whole body was filled with blood.

Seeing this, Murong Mingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. Both Shen Lang and Ouyang Changfeng were shocked.

"Miss, how do you deal with these two people?" the old man asked.

"Ouyang Changfeng is a seed of infatuation. I don't hate this person. Give him a glimmer of hope and throw it into the sea. Whether it's dead or alive, it depends on his luck." Murong Mingyue said coldly.

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

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

"yes!"

The old man responded, took out a long sword, and walked slowly towards Shen Lang, who was half kneeling on the ground, preparing to cut off the kid's hands and feet.

Shen Lang's consciousness was still there, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were extremely violent! He crushed the spirit-subduing talisman in his hand and slapped it on his bloody chest.
Chapter completed!