"No, junior brother!!!" The Mad Venerable's eyes were red and he roared like crazy.

The other three Nascent Soul cultivators were so scared that they were so scared that they had a Nascent Soul cultivator who died on their side in less than a minute. You know, even if it is a battle between two ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, it is difficult to decide the outcome.

What's more, it's five to two.

Shen Lang's strength is really beyond imagination! He is not like a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. No wonder he can escape the pursuit of Qingyang Zhenren and many cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

After the old man in the yellow robe collapsed, the Nascent Soul escaped from the bloody mud on the ground.

The Nascent Soul villain was extremely sad and angry, but his body had collapsed. The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage is very fragile. Although the strength of the Nascent Soul and the original deity is extremely different, no Nascent Soul stage monk dared to leave his body and fight with others. That was a behavior of seeking death.

But the collapse of the body is another story. The Nascent Soul of the yellow-robed monk is still trapped in the sword formation.

Even if the Nascent Soul's speed after leaving the body was ten times higher than the original, the Nascent Soul of the Yellow-robed monk did not dare to rush out of the sword formation.

The Jiuli Sword Formation is extremely fast, and it is surrounded by a layer of power grid formed by a layer of Yuyang Golden Thunder.

The power of the Yuyang Golden Thunder is very terrifying, and the bare monk Yuanying can't stand it for a moment.

The collapse of the body has become a fact. No matter how angry the Nascent Soul villain in the yellow-robed monk is, it is in vain. Relying on the speed of Nascent Soul leaving his body, he immediately searched for his storage ring in the blood mud.

The things in the storage ring are all his belongings. Even if he cannot recover from his Nascent Soul cultivation level after taking over the body, he can still enjoy the remaining life span.

"Die!" Su Ruoxue's pretty face was extremely cold, and a dazzling blood light suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Blood Charm Divine Light!" With a soft shout, a large area of ​​blood light attacked the Nascent Soul Little Man like a whirlwind, as fast as it was to the extreme.

Compared with Xiaorou's Blood Charm Divine Light, Su Ruoxue used his Nascent Soul stage cultivation to display the magical power of the Blood Charm Divine Light, which is more powerful and faster.

The general ability of the Blood Charm Divine Light is to attack the soul, and the effect is extremely great.

Ordinary early-stage monks in the Nascent Soul stage will be caught in a brief dizziness when they are caught in the blood-charming divine light.

With the blood charm divine light alone, Su Ruoxue's combat power is far better than that of ordinary early-stage cultivators in Nascent Soul. However, sometimes the identity of his blood charm body is difficult to be exposed, so this move is rarely used in front of monks.

Su Ruoxue's time to get a baby was very short, and she had never fought with a Nascent Soul cultivator in a serious manner. This time she had a chance.

The old man in the yellow robe saw a bloody light attacking him, his face was extremely gloomy, thinking that such a weak attack wanted to keep me? It was such a dream! The little man in the Nascent Soul picked up his storage ring and fired a blue spiritual attack at will, trying to stop the attacking blood light.

Who knew that the blood light actually passed through his spiritual attack, like a basin of water, poured directly on the body of the Nascent Soul villain.

"Ah!!!" The Nascent Soul Little Man hugged his head and let out a scream of ghosts and howling, his face pale, as if his brain was about to explode, the pain penetrated into his bone marrow and his whole body twitched.

The Nascent Soul without a physical body is equivalent to a bare and defensive soul. When impacted by the blood-charming divine light, he naturally has no ability to resist.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and nine sword lights emerged from the sword formation, hitting the Nascent Soul who was holding his head and screaming in thunder.

"You dare!" The Mad Venerable's eyes widened, and while activating the defense of the gold brick magic weapon, he opened his mouth and spit out a pinch of purple flames.

As soon as the purple fire came out, the air was burned by the heat of the flames and was twisted continuously, carrying terrifying power.

"Boom!" In an instant, the purple flame hit nine sword lights, making a huge explosion.

A suffocating heat wave came to my face. The trees not far from the stream instantly turned into flying ash coke in the heat wave, spreading thousands of meters away, causing a forest fire.

Shen Lang widened his eyes, feeling a little unbelievable. It was just a flame the size of a palm, but it actually defeated nine sword lights so easily. What kind of flame is this? After the purple flame exploded, the scattered Mars were sucked back into his mouth like raindrops by the Madman Venerable.

This is the original flame "Six Yang Divine Fire" refined by Venerable Madness, and it is also one of his unique skills to become famous.

With the unique skills of the Six Yang Divine Fire alone, Venerable Madness is definitely a leading existence among the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks in the southern continent.

The nine sword lights defeated by the Six Yang Divine Fire turned into a Thunder Spectrum Light Sword, and fell to the ground with a "clang". The sword was covered with a layer of purple flame, and it was stalemate with the Yuyang Golden Thunder Arc on the surface.

Shen Lang's face changed drastically. After the surface of the Thunder Spectral Sword was covered with purple flames, he found that he could not control the sword freely! "Oh no!" Shen Lang's heart sank. The Jiuli Sword Formation must require nine flying swords to activate. The missing Thunder Spectral Spectral Sword Sword is a huge impact. If the sword formation persists for up to ten seconds, it will collapse.

"Shen Lang, I'll stop this person, you go and destroy that Yuanying!" Su Ruoxue saw that the situation was not right and hurriedly sent a message.

"Okay!" Shen Lang did not hesitate, and the giant ape waved the sky-breaking hammer and smashed the yellow-robed monk Yuanying again at the cracked-headed monk.

The Mad Venerable was shocked and angry, so he had to activate the ancient gold brick treasure with all his strength, trying to defend against the attack of the Sky-Breaking Hammer for the Nascent Soul Little Man.

The yellow-robed monk is the supreme elder of their Ziyun Palace and his junior brother. How could the Mad Yan Venerable watch his fellow disciple die tragically.

But at this moment, Su Ruoxue once again cast the bloody charming light, and a large amount of blood light flew over like a strong wind.

The Blood Charm God Light is a magical power to attack the soul and cannot be resisted with spiritual power. The Madness Venerable was also hit.

"Hiss!" The face of the Mad Venerable Madness was slightly distorted, as if his brain was stabbed by a needle, causing a temporary and severe pain.

After all, this person has a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, and his soul is strong. Su Ruoxue's blood charming divine light has a weak influence on him, but he will still have a brief loss of consciousness.

It was this moment that created favorable conditions for Shen Lang, and the sky-breaking hammer in the giant ape's hand smashed straight towards the Nascent Soul villain.

"Bang!!!" Another wave of ground was shaken. This time, the old man in the yellow robe was finally destroyed, and the smashed slag was left! "No! I dare to kill my junior brother, Xiao Zazi, I will tear you into pieces!" After the Madness Venerable's consciousness returned to Qingming Festival, he completely fell into madness, and his old face was extremely distorted.

Su Ruoxue's pretty face was cold and immediately activated the three-color sword light to attack the Madman Venerable, temporarily holding the man off.

Without a Lei Ze splitting sword, the power of the sword formation rapidly weakened.

The other three Nascent Soul cultivators who had been trapped by the sword formation gradually had the strength to defeat the sword light.

Shen Lang's face was extremely solemn. He removed the transformation. While the sword formation still had enough strength, he gathered all the sword lights and hit another bald middle-aged man with all his strength.
Chapter completed!