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Chapter 905 Kill him!

At this moment, a mutation broke out.

As soon as the crushed spirit-subduing talisman in Shen Lang's hand touched his blood, it immediately turned into a red light and penetrated into his eyebrows.

In an instant, a strange red pattern lit up in Shen Lang's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, red light flashed in the meridians and blood vessels all over his body.

The skin bones and meridians seemed to be burned by molten slurry, which was heart-wrenching.

"Ah!!!" Shen Lang's face roared in distortion, and his body couldn't help but tremble and convulse.

Amid the pain, dark scales appeared all over Shen Lang's body, and the scales like blades directly shattered his clothes.

Shen Lang's entire body suddenly expanded, his body covered with ink-like scales, and a silver horn appeared on his forehead.

"Boom!" The iron tail, which was like a blade, also grew out, and it shook for a moment, and a loud howling sound was loud.

With the help of the power of the subduing talisman, Shen Lang transformed into a half-human and half-dragon form! When the old man in black robe and Murong Mingyue saw this amazing scene, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and couldn't believe his eyes.

Shen Lang stood up, half a man and half a dragon's body was three meters high.

A huge phantom of the ink dragon appeared in the air above his head. It was more than fifty meters long and was pitch black all over. It roared to the sky and shook the earth! A large number of martial artists in the city were alarmed by the sudden appearance of the ink dragon.

In just a moment, Shen Lang's physical strength rose to the peak of the late stage of the Transformation Realm. A red light burned in the middle of his eyebrows, and he felt infinite power surge out of his body! Shen Lang's face was covered with pitch-black scales, and a pair of golden eyes stared at the old man in black robe and Murong Mingyue in front of him.

"You...what are you!" Seeing Shen Lang suddenly turning into a monster, the old man exclaimed in surprise.

Murong Mingyue also showed a terrified expression and retreated repeatedly.

Without hesitation, Shen Lang held the dragon bird knife tightly and rushed towards the old man in black robe, slashing wildly.

The old man was shocked and hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand to resist Shen Lang's attack.

"Ding Ding Ding!" The swords collided, causing a large number of sparks and strong winds, and cold light splashed everywhere.

Shen Lang's transformation has amazing combat power. With the help of the Dragon Bird Sword, he can actually fight against this Void Realm master.

The old man also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why this kid suddenly became like this, the monster's skills were still far inferior to his.

The two of them were fighting together, and the old man still asked for instructions to Murong Mingyue who was hiding beside him: "Miss, this monster is too dangerous, I'd better kill it?" "Okay.

Then you kill him!" Murong Mingyue bit her teeth. This man was able to become such a monster. It seemed that he could not keep a living, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

The ability of the spirit subduing talisman can be used depends entirely on the strength of the host himself. Shen Lang's strength is not in the early stage of the transformation realm, so the power of the spirit subduing talisman has great limitations.

After all, the old man in black robe is a master of the virtual realm. Even if Shen Lang transforms, he will not be able to match the opponent's strength.

Shen Lang was able to barely compete with the opponent with the 50% power exerted by the middle-grade holy weapon Dragon Bird Sword.

The old man in black robe was too fierce. When he swung his long sword, he would see solid sword lights. He was completely incomparable to the sword energy and was astonishingly powerful.

Moreover, the old man swung his sword and Shen Lang couldn't catch up with the speed of slapping his horse. After more than ten rounds of fighting, Shen Lang had already shown signs of decline. The scales on his body were stabbed into several blood holes by the sword light carried by the long sword in the old man's hand.

Fortunately, the half-human and half-ao after Shen Lang's transformation had a very high defense and the scales were astonishingly thick. Although the old man could pierce Shen Lang's scales with the help of the power of true energy, he could not cause any fatal damage to him.

After a round of violent attacks, Shen Lang's scales were already full of holes and his body was covered in blood.

"Catch the sword!" Murong Mingyue shouted loudly, immediately took out a long blue sword from the storage ring and threw it to the old man in the black robe.

The old man took the cold green sword and danced it for a while. He felt very refreshing. It was worthy of being a holy weapon. It was such a good sword! Unfortunately, the Murong family thought that his qualifications were too low, so they gave him a low-grade holy weapon round shield, which made the old man feel a little unbalanced.

Even if the Murong family can give him a low-grade holy weapon and long sword.

"Oh no!" Shen Lang's mood sank to the bottom of the valley. This old immortal thing is so powerful without a holy weapon. Now that he has a holy sword, he is probably not an opponent! The old man sneered disdainfully: "Boy, although I don't know what kind of monster you are, I'm ready to die! I'm here to tell you what the strength of the virtual realm is!" As soon as he finished speaking, the old man looked fierce and attacked with the holy sword in his hand.

The long sword carried a blue sword light, like an arrow, and took Shen Lang's heart.

Shen Lang's eyes widened, and he was killed everywhere, so it was better to fight for a life-threatening blow! He stopped hesitating, swung the Dragon Bird Sword, and used his last strength to wave towards the old man frantically.

The sword of the old man in black robe was too fast, and Shen Lang could not dodge it.

With a "puff", the long sword of the holy weapon pierced Shen Lang's heart, and a mouthful of blood emerged from Shen Lang's mouth.

The old man pulled back his sword and grinned, and it seemed that it was finally over.

"Die!!!" Unexpectedly, Shen Lang suddenly let out an extremely angry roar from his mouth, and he held the Dragon Bird Sword in his hands and fell down like lightning.

"Boom!" The Dragon Bird Knife carried a violent and extremely violent sword aura and slashed at the forehead of the old man in black robe.

The old man was shocked. He didn't expect that the boy would still have the strength to attack after he hit his fatal sword.

Shen Lang was waiting for this moment. He knew very well that he could not dodge the sword, so he simply let the old man stab him, secretly accumulating momentum, waiting for the final thunder attack! Even if he died, he wanted to pull a cushion! Perhaps it was because of the strong intention before death, the red light in Shen Lang's eyebrows suddenly exploded, and all the power burst out. The speed of this sword fell more than twice as fast as usual! Unfortunately, the gap in strength was too big. Although the old man was shocked by Shen Lang's thunder attack before death, he still used his clever body technique to avoid the fatal blow of the Dragon Bird Sword.

However, the old man did not completely avoid it. The dragon bird knife tilted over his brain and landed on the old man's shoulder.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and blood surged.

"Ah!!!" The old man's face changed color and screamed sternly. His right shoulder and his entire right arm were cut off by Shen Lang! With a "puff", the old man's entire right arm flew out, and the blood and bones at the broken were clearly visible, and blood splattered like a fountain.

When Murong Mingyue saw this scene, her face turned pale and she gasped for a cold breath.
Chapter completed!
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