"A trick of carving insects!" Shen Lang showed a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth. The nine thunder sparrow splitting swords around him spewed out red and golden thunder and lightning, like countless whip chains, swept towards the green and phosphorus lightning fire.

"Dong!" As soon as Jin Lei touched the Biphosphorus Goblin Fire, a violent explosion occurred.

"Huh?" Shen Lang was a little surprised. He underestimated the Youhuo attacked by the Black-robed Ancestor, but he did not expect that he could defeat the Yuyang Jinlei.

The originally dotted green flames suddenly formed a flame storm after being impacted, sweeping towards Shen Lang.

The black-robed ancestor's power of the flame condensed by his essence and blood is naturally not to be underestimated, but it is still a little worse than the Six Yang Divine Fire of the Madman Venerable.

Shen Lang had no time to activate the sword formation to fight, his face darkened, and he opened his mouth and sprayed out the sky blue divine sand.

A large amount of blue gravel flew out and turned into rays of light and rain condensed in front of the body, forming a shield.

The green flame storm bombarded the shield strongly, making a dense burst sound.

After all, the Sky Blue Divine Sand is a water-attributed Five Elements Divine Sand, which can greatly weaken the power of the green phosphorus and ghost fire.

Even so, the Sky Blue Divine Sand only barely resisted the green phosphorus ghost fire, which shows the terrifying power of this ghost fire.

Shen Lang didn't dare to underestimate this black-robed ancestor anymore, and immediately launched the Jiuli Sword Formation.

On the other hand, the old man in the yellow robe saw that the old ancestor of the black robe was born, so he couldn't be regarded as a turtle.

The main reason is that he felt that he had already broken up and was not allowed to surrender and beg for mercy.

He simply took the initiative and yelled boldly: "Senior Brother Black Robe, I'll help you!" The roar just fell.

"Swish swish swish swish!" Three golden blue sword threads suddenly flew out from a small mountain rock behind, and they took the back of the old man in the yellow robe.

"Damn, turn the sword into silk?" The old man in yellow robe burst into cold sweat and hurriedly set up an ancient treasure lotus shield to defend.

Su Ruoxue could no longer hold back and flew out from behind the rocks, urging the three-color flying sword to fight with the old man in the yellow robe.

She was a little bit in spirit, but her spiritual power was still very full. As long as she stopped using the blood charming divine light, it would not have much impact.

The old ancestor of the black robe had a face that looked like earth. Shen Lang was even more difficult than he thought. His natal Youhuo could not even break through the opponent's defense.

The black-robed ancestor was very sad. He thought that at least he could make this kid suffer.

"Sword Formation, open!" Shen Lang activates the Jiuli Sword Formation at full speed, and the nine Lei Ze splitting swords immediately turned into eighty-one sword lights, ready to launch an attack on the Black-robed Ancestor.

The black-robed ancestor was panicked and quickly retreated to a mountain wall on the left, flipped his right hand and took out the ancient treasure Sun God Bow.

The golden longbow is extremely dazzling, with reliefs of three-legged golden crows carved on it, making it extremely bright.

The Sun God Bow does not have arrows. You just need to pull the bow string and activate spiritual power to condense arrows on your own.

"Bastard, if you have the abdomen, take this arrow from this ancestor!" The black-robed ancestor looked ferocious and completely sacrificed his life. He spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and he was willing to spend a lot of energy on his own, pulling the Sun God Bow with both hands.

A golden arrow condensed in front of the bowstring, and the tip of the arrow emitted a scorching light, as strong as the sun.

"Bang!" The golden arrows left the string and turned into a three-legged golden crow.

The firebird's phantom was extremely handsome, and the golden fire burning on its body seemed to burn the world! The light illuminated every corner around it.

The black-robed ancestor's eyes were about to break, and he had already activated the power of the divine bow to the extreme! This arrow consumed almost all his spiritual power, and he didn't believe that this kid could block it if he killed him.

The firebird slapped his golden wings and flew towards Shen Lang like thunder.

Wherever he passed, the rocks turned into powder directly! The scorching breath swept around, causing the air to twist! Such amazing power made Shen Lang take a breath of cold air.

The black-robed ancestor was obviously a ghost cultivator, but he could use a bow and arrow to release such a scary fire-type attack. That bow and arrow are definitely not an ordinary ancient treasure! "Jie!" Shen Lang's face was extremely solemn, and he activated the sword formation with all his strength. Eighty-one sword lights combined to strike the phantom of the firebird.

Immediately afterwards.

A huge explosion came.

A suffocating heat wave filled the entire underground, and countless rocks melted directly in the heat wave.

In the center of the explosion area, the ground turned red and hot.

"Boom!" Shen Lang was blown away by the heat waves hundreds of meters away, and fell to the ground, with a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

The nine thunder sparse light swords fell to the ground at the same time, and the sky blue divine sand light shield in front of Shen Lang also cracked countless gaps, and the starry night armor with holes on his body was still emitting sparks.

"My grass, this old guy really has a chance!" Shen Lang immediately got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face looked a little ugly.

I almost didn't block the arrow just now. I don't know what magic weapon the golden bow and arrow was, and its power was simply terrifying! The Jiuli Sword Formation, which was unfavorable, was broken by the arrow, and the defense of the Sky Blue Divine Sand was also broken.

Fortunately, Shen Lang condensed his sword and shield in time, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured.

He was guilty of his amazing defense, but the power of that arrow was too terrifying. Even a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul would not be easy to take that blow head-on.

In fact, what was even more surprising was the Black Robe Ancestor.

"This...this is impossible!" The black-robed ancestor was completely stunned.

Although the Sun God Bow still cannot reach the level of the pseudo-precious spiritual treasure Pingshan Sword, the power of it is not much different when it has just been activated to the extreme.

All of them have been attacked to such a level, and the other party can still block it? The Black-robed Ancestor cannot accept this fact.

The black-robed ancestor who was greatly hit lost all his fighting spirit.

The sword formation was broken, Shen Lang's body was disordered, and his natal magic weapon temporarily lost its response, but he could still issue non-spiritual attacks.

"Boom!" He opened his mouth and squirted out a lightning lightning, and the thick golden thunder in the mouth of the bowl blasted at the black-robed ancestor.

It was too late to wait until the black-robed ancestor reacted.

The fierce lightning of Kanli hit his chest hard.

"Ah!!!" Amid a violent howl, the black-robed ancestor's chest was directly penetrated by Kanli's lightning, making his flesh and blood blurred, and his body collapsed.

In order to prevent the Nascent Soul of the Black-robed Ancestor from escaping, Shen Lang was prepared.

"Sky Blue Divine Sand, go!" With a low shout, the sky blue Divine Sand surged over at a speed of lightning speed, trapping the Nascent Soul who had just escaped from the Tianling Gai in the sand group.

Shen Lang once again attacked the Kanli thunder and lightning, bombarding the Nascent Soul trapped in the gravel.

The Nascent Soul of the Black-robed Ancestor was also shot dead.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to take away the storage ring of the black-robed ancestor.

Most of the things on this old monster are ghost monks, so they are useless.

Only the Sun God's Bow magic weapon made Shen Lang excited and caught a top-quality treasure.

On the other side, Su Ruoxue and the old man in yellow robe were in a difficult situation.

After seeing the black-robed ancestor being killed, the old man in yellow robed looked as if he was earthy and lost his fighting spirit. He was seriously injured by the three-color sword light activated by Su Ruoxue.
Chapter completed!