Nine flying swords shining with golden light instantly protected Shen Lang's body and rotated at high speed around his body. Each flying sword "cracked" with red and golden electric arcs, and a layer of mysterious silver talisman seal appeared on the hilt of the sword.

"Nine Li Sword Formation, open!"

Shen Lang activated the Jiuli Sword Formation with a thunderclap that was too fast to cover his ears, and the nine golden flying swords suddenly turned into eighty-one sword lights.

Each sword light is like a small whirlwind of lightning, with two or three times more powerful than the previous Leize Spectral Sword, and has reached a terrifying level.

Eighty-one sword lights rotated at high speed, and immediately formed a huge lightning storm, swaying around Shen Lang like a tornado, and a large number of red and golden electric arcs rushed around.

"Yuyang Golden Thunder!" The demon soul felt the terrifying aura of the red golden thunder and lightning, which made him feel a little horrified.

Although the Yuyang Golden Thunder is average, it is the nemesis of these demons. Most demons are very afraid of being infected with a trace of Yuyang Golden Thunder. This kind of Yang Thunder damages their demon bodies and souls.

"disease!"

Shen Lang took the initiative and immediately activated the Jiuli Sword Formation to launch an attack.

The giant lightning tornado strangled towards the demon soul like a huge wave.

"Little Bastard is not aware of his life or death!"

Seeing that Shen Lang dared to fight him, smoke came from the seven orifices of the demon soul energy, an unknown black flame spurted out from his mouth, shooting towards the lightning tornado that was flying.

Wherever the black flame passes, the space is oscillating and distorting! It is so powerful that even the space can be twisted, which is enough to show the exaggerated power of the black flame.

"boom!"

The violent explosion sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The lightning tornado formed by eighty-one sword lights directly hit the black flames. The underground cave shaking violently, which was like a magnitude ten earthquake.

The power of the black flame is extremely terrifying. The Lei Ze splitting sword strikes the Yuyang Golden Thunder, which is far from comparable to it, but the origin of the black flame is the power of filth after all.

Among the three major yang thunders, the power of Yuyang Golden Thunder is actually ranked at the end, but the Yuyang Golden Thunder's restraining effect on ghosts, evil spirits and magical artifacts is the strongest among the three types of Yang Thunders.

Even if the power of the black flame is strong, it is still restrained by the Yuyang Golden Thunder.

Shen Lang increased his spiritual power output, and the power of the Sky-Shocking Thunder Talisman array on the hilt of the sword was maximized. The power of the lightning storm formed by eighty-one sword lights was greatly enhanced.

The dense Yuyang golden thunder gradually blew into the black flames.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

For a moment, countless sword lights surrounded the demon soul like waves. Every time the sword lights came, they bounced with dense red and golden electric arcs like a small thunderstorm.

"What kind of sword formation is this?" The demon soul's face looked extremely ugly. How could there be so many flying swords refined by Yuyang Thunder Crystal? This number is a bit too exaggerated!

If it was a little bit of Yuyang Golden Thunder, the demon soul would not be afraid, but this amount was really a bit terrifying.

"Hahaha, I thought you were a powerful character, but it turned out that you were just this kind of garbage strength. You dare to be so arrogant at this level. I wonder who gave you the courage?" Shen Langchang laughed wildly, his tone full of ridicule and contempt.

The demon soul was so angry that he shouted loudly: "Bastard, I want to trap myself even if I have a broken sword formation? Go dreaming! I dare to insult me, and that I will let you know my true strength now!"

After saying that, the demon soul took out a pitch-black spear from somewhere. The whole spear exuded a heart-pounding terrifying aura, and a strange black cloud even surged at the tip of the spear.

"Magic weapon!"

Shen Lang took a breath of cold air.

Once upon a time, he was fortunate to see the terrifying power of a magic weapon in Penglai Mountain. The ancient demon in Penglai Mountain used the magic weapon to directly destroy half of Fairy Yunmeng's life.

The power of this thing may not be as powerful as that of the prehistoric spiritual treasure, but it is much more powerful than the pseudo prehistoric spiritual treasure.

"Sword Formation, kill it for me!"

Shen Lang madly activated the Jiuli Sword Formation, and the dense sword light strangled towards the demon soul.

Although the human-shaped demon soul has no physical body, it can also use the soul body to activate the magic weapon.

Seeing a large number of sword lights attacking, the demon soul waved a black spear frantically.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of continuous collisions came, and the black spear rotated at high speed in the demon soul's hand, easily intercepting the attacking sword lights.

Even though the newly refined Lei Ze spectrosword is two or three times sharper than the original one, it still cannot hurt the demon soul at all.

Especially when the demon soul waved its black spear, black clouds rose up all over the soul body. The jade sun golden thunder struck the black clouds, like a deep mud, and it was impossible to disperse the black clouds.

The Demon Soul was also extremely surprised. He never dreamed that Shen Lang's strength was so powerful that he could not subdue this turtle for a while.

Even the great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul may not be able to play a few moves with him. The Demon Soul can't believe that Shen Lang is just a mere mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Has hundreds of thousands of years passed, and the monks in the human world became more and more powerful?

The demon soul was too lazy to think too much, and it was really a humiliating thing to be beaten by a trash in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

He suddenly started to ruthlessly, wielding the black spear frantically, blocking all the sword lights for a moment.

The Jiuli Sword Formation can be immortal as long as it is supported by spiritual power, unless the entire sword formation is completely destroyed. After the demon soul blocks the sword light, the Jiuli Sword Formation does not collapse, but it relieves its power for a moment, giving the demon soul an opportunity to take advantage of. "Little Bastard, let me die!"

The demon soul was furious and shot the black spear in his hand towards Shen Langfei.

"call out!"

The spear pierced the air and attacked Shen Lang's chest with a thunderous force.

Wherever the spear passes, the space is twisting. The extremely black light is released at the tip of the spear, which is extremely terrifying!

A fatal sense of crisis made Shen Lang's hair stand up all over his body!

Seeing that the spear had already shot and was invulnerable to avoid it, Shen Lang was so scared that his scalp was numb. He immediately sacrificed the amethyst handkerchief and frantically penetrated spiritual power into the purple brocade handkerchief.

“Buzz!”

The purple brocade slicing suddenly soared to hundreds of meters wide, quickly wrapping Shen Lang up. The huge purple-gold giant tortoise phantom appeared on the brocade slicing, and its defense power rose to the extreme.

"boom!!!"

The black spear hit the shell of the purple-gold giant tortoise. Shen Lang's heart trembled in Jinpane. He could feel the extreme power of the black spear, and he only hoped that the amethyst parish could withstand it!

"roar!"

The phantom of the purple-gold giant turtle let out a heavy roar. It was only the moment it was hit by the black spear magic weapon. The surface of the turtle shell had a "click" and a huge gap was cracked.

"Stand for me!" Shen Lang's heart was raised in his throat, and he frantically injected spiritual power into the brocade handkerchief, exerting the defense of the amethyst patriarch to the maximum level possible.

However.

"Click click click click!"
Chapter completed!