He waved his hand and activated the sword light.

In an instant, thousands of sword lights quickly condensed from all directions, but after the sword lights collided together, they bounced away.

"No, the speed is not enough, the timing is not good!" Shen Lang gritted his teeth and made several attempts.

Unfortunately, there are some slight deviations every time, and it is difficult to grasp the best time.

Just as Shen Lang tried repeatedly.

"Puchi!" A white sword light broke through Shen Lang's sword shield and pierced deeply into his shoulders, and blood arrows shot out.

"Ah!!!" Shen Lang trembled all over, and a scream came out of his mouth, and his pretty face turned extremely white.

A blood hole was pierced on his right shoulder, and his flesh was blurred.

Fortunately, Shen Lang's physical body is strong enough, otherwise he would be hit by this sword light and his entire shoulder and arms would be exploded.

"Damn it!" Shen Lang gritted his teeth, and a large amount of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He forced himself to use the Holy Yang War to suppress the pain.

The sword and shield have been shattered due to severe damage.

Shen Lang is not proficient in the residual light sword formation. Under the strangulation of the puppet control sword formation, it is too difficult to defend, and there will always be missing sword lights attacking him.

Now the sword and shield around him have collapsed, and Shen Lang has no barriers to protect his body.

If Shen Lang refused to use other magical powers, the next sword light would definitely kill him! "I don't believe it!" A strong sense of unwillingness surged in Shen Lang's heart. How could he fall into the hands of a mere puppet! After having the determination to lose his life, Shen Lang made his last attempt.

He activated the Remnant Light Sabre Formation to the extreme. Countless sword lights in the formation condensed from all directions again. A large number of sword lights gathered at a point like a meteor, and then exploded instantly! "Breaking it for me!" Shen Lang's eyes burst out with his brilliance, making a hysterical roar.

finally.

"Boom!!!" A ray of light as strong as a slight sun burst out, and a terrifying destructive force burst out from the center, causing the space to undergo subtle distortion and shock! The powerful destructive power directly tore the residual lightsaber array laid under the puppet, and the dazzling white light swallowed the puppet! After a series of deafening roars, the puppet's body collapsed directly, and most of the body was blown into pieces by the white light! Shen Lang's eyes widened, and his face showed an ecstasy look. His idea was realized. This attack based on inspiration can actually burst out with such a terrifying power? The power of the attack just now shocked the space, which was no less than the powerful attack of the cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refining! You must know that the gap between the strength between the early stage of the Void Refining and the late stage of the God Transformation is a huge difference. Forty or fifty late stage of the God Transformation cultivator may not be the opponent of a monk in the early stage of the Void Refining.

Shen Lang's attack could actually reach the level of the early stage of Void Refining, even he himself was a little unbelievable.

After the explosion, the puppet could no longer see the human form, and there was no movement, and a large number of crystal-like fragments fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, I understand!" Shen Lang piaopiao fell to the ground, laughing wildly.

He used to have too shallow understanding of the sword technique and sword formation, thinking that the power of these magic formulas is fixed, but in fact it is not like this. It is just that there is a limit when the magic formula is set, and the power cannot break through this limit.

The Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Classic is different. This is really a mental method that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry.

The Remnant Light Sabre Formation is like a free platform. It can control all the flying swords within a certain range. It can be used as a template to create extremely likely attack methods.

Just as Shen Lang suddenly realized and laughed, the shadow of a silver-haired old man appeared in the sky of Jianshan, and the ghost mother of the Styx was waiting beside him.

Yunhenzi Gujing Wubo's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise: "This kid... can actually understand the mystery of the sword scripture. He is really a stunning talent!" He did not expect Shen Lang to truly defeat the puppet with only the magical powers in the Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Book. He felt that this was still too difficult for Shen Lang, but he just held extremely slight expectations.

It was absolutely impossible for Shen Lang to do it, and Yun Henzi was impressed by Shen Lang's amazing understanding.

The Ghost Mother of the Styx also exclaimed: "The master has indeed read it wrongly. The young master is the top one, both talented and insightful.

Only then did he have a trace of the mysterious realm in the late stage of the God-Cultivation Realm, and he will definitely become a great person in the future!" Yun Henzi shook his head and said, "He is still young, so he should not praise him too much, so that he can be conceited.

The Xuanyu Domain is not that easy to touch. He hasn't even touched the fur. How can he talk about Xuanyu? Whether he can become a great person in the future depends on himself.

Throughout history, how many Mahayana monks can truly practice the Xuan Realm? "What's more, if he wants to practice the sword scripture, his path is destined to be tortuous.

I remember that I spent more than 100,000 years to reach the practice conditions of the Sword Book and visited countless areas in the ancient spiritual world.

This child does not have a long life span like me. It is still a matter of whether he can succeed.

"The Ghost Mother of the Styx asked with a smile: "Even so, the master still has great expectations for the young master, right?" "A person with unpredictable fate naturally has infinite possibilities. Of course, I hope this disciple can become a great man.

"Yun Henzi smiled, and did not deny it.

"Ghost Mother, first heal Shen Lang's injuries, and then bring him to me.

"As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Henzi's phantom gave a message and disappeared from the sky.

On Jianshan, Shen Lang was still in excitement, savoring the blow just now, and was still unfulfilled.

He felt as if he had seen the gate of the new world, and he suddenly felt extremely confident. As long as he tried his best to study the sword formation and mastered the more powerful attack method, it would be no dream to fight against the early stage of Void Refining! "Congratulations to the young master for completing all the tasks.

"The Ghost Mother of the Styx appeared in front of Shen Lang and said respectfully.

Shen Lang said excitedly: "Ghost Mother, can I go to see Master now?" He understood Master's good intentions and had a lot of questions in his heart. He wanted to ask Yun Henzi for advice.

"Young Master, be careful, don't be impatient. You should take a shower and change your clothes first. After your health recovers, I will take you to see your master again.

"After saying that, the Styx ghost mother took out a bathtub from the storage ring, then took out a jade bottle, and poured a drop of golden liquid into the bathtub that was the same as last time.

In an instant, the golden liquid turned into a large amount of golden water, filling the entire bathtub.

"Young master, these medicines can treat your injuries and relieve mental fatigue.

"Thank you, Ghost Mother.

"After the figure of the Ghost Mother of the Styx disappeared, Shen Lang took off his clothes and soaked in the bathtub.

Those golden medicinal liquids can indeed quickly heal their body. In conjunction with the Holy Yang War Qi, Shen Lang's wounded flesh and blood bones on his shoulder are healing and scabs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After half an hour of soaking, Shen Lang's injuries had basically recovered. The pressure accumulated over the past 30 years was eliminated and he felt refreshed.

During the bathing process, Shen Lang took out the map and jade slip letters from the storage ring from the Nanyuan land that the Ghost Mother of the Styx gave him thirty years ago, and read it with interest.
Chapter completed!