Chapter 1939
"Fellow Taoist, be careful, this person's soul attack is very strange!" Cang Lanhe, who was covered in blood, was very heartbroken and hurriedly shouted at Shen Lang to remind him.
As soon as he finished speaking, black clouds condensed above Gao Xie's head.
For a moment, densely packed evil spirits surged out from the black clouds, and the ghost energy surged, and the resentment surged. A large number of ghosts and howlings came, which seemed particularly creepy.
Shen Lang's eyes shrank, and it was indeed a bit evil. Generally speaking, powerful ghosts have entities, and those without entities are ghosts of very low level.
However, the ghosts flying in front of him could make a monk like Shen Lang feel his hair standing up and instinctively feel fear.
The sound of the drum can have a great shock effect on the souls of the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage. As for those evil ghost phantoms, it should be a kind of magical power similar to the phantom, and impacting the human body will produce a kind of magical power equivalent to the blood-charming divine light.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
Gao Xie lashed at the drum surface frantically. Every time he beat, a huge amount of spiritual power flowed into the drum.
The evil ghost in the black cloud flew out overwhelmed and swept towards Shen Lang.
"Yi Sheng Zhenjun Curse!"
While maintaining the Divine Front Sword Formation, Shen Lang formed an arc-shaped handprint with his hands and silently recited the obscure mantra of the True Lord Yisheng in his mouth.
"Buzz buzz!" Soon, dazzling blue rune marks floated around Shen Lang's body. The mysterious and mysterious talisman seal was condensed by spiritual power, floating around his body like a wisp of ghosts.
The Yisheng True Lord's spell formed a copper and iron wall, protecting Shen Lang's body.
The large number of evil ghost phantoms hit by the evil wind drum hit the blue runes condensed in front of Shen Lang, making a shrill roar!
"boom!"
As soon as the blue rune touches the ghost phantom, it kills all the ghost phantoms and turns them into nothingness.
"This...this is impossible!"
Gao Xie watched the evil ghost figure flying out of the evil wind drum easily kill by the blue runes around Shen Lang. He was extremely shocked and showed an incredible expression.
The phantom of the evil spirit hit by the evil wind drum belongs to a special spirit body that can attack the soul of the cultivator, and its ability is extremely amazing. Even the cultivator in the early stage of the God Transformation does not have much resistance.^
Although the soul attack of Xie Fenggu is not enough to directly kill the soul of the god-transforming cultivator, it is also enough to completely lose the combat power of ordinary god-transforming cultivators and become walking corpses in a short period of time!
As the inherited treasure of the Longyuan Gao family, Xie Fenggu is famous for being a vicious person. In addition to being controlled by a few prehistoric spiritual treasures in the human world that can defend against attacks by souls, Xie Fenggu is almost an invincible existence.
The other party didn't even use magic weapons to kill the evil ghost figures with just a strange magic trick. Gao Xie couldn't accept this scene for a while, and his heart was filled with fear.
The monks in the stage of God-Transforming Defend for him were also panicked and thought it was not good.
Canglanhe, who was still attacking bloodily in the sword formation, the three demons of Shui Lingyuan and the Sea Dragon Python were stunned, thinking that the strength of this white-robed human cultivator was so unimaginable that even they could not imagine.
"Evil Fenggu, kill me!"
Gao Xie had a ferocious face and was a little disbelief of evil. He beated the drum even more crazily, urging the evil wind drum to the extreme!
The deafening drum sound came, and the space seemed to be shaking. "Ah!"
The shadows of the evil spirits flying out of the black clouds above Gao Xie's head suddenly increased, sweeping towards Shen Lang like huge waves. Countless shrill and creepy roars resounded throughout the world, and the sound was so sharp that it made the eardrum sting.
A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth. The magic attack of the soul of the evil wind drum could be easily resisted by the Yisheng True Lord Curse. Even if the attack was increased ten times, it would not be able to threaten him at all.
He silently recited the spell of the true Lord Yisheng, and the blue runes surrounding him suddenly released a dazzling blue light.
Countless evil ghost figures flying in seemed to be extremely frightened by the light released by the blue runes, and frightened them all flew back to the black clouds above Gao Xie's head.
When Gao Xie saw this scene, his eyes almost fell off and thought to himself, "Damn, why don't these evil spirits listen to him?"
In a blink of an eye, all the evil ghost figures flew back to the black cloud above Gao Xie's head and never dared to come out again.
Gao Xie was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. No matter how he hit Xie Fenggu, the evil ghost phantom refused to come out.
"No need to knock it, your tricks are ineffective for me!" Shen Lang sneered.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang sacrificed the ring of the mother and son dragon and phoenix. Two rings, one large and one small, turned into golden fire dragons and golden fire phoenixes with a length of 1,000 meters, with its momentum soaring.
"hiss!"
Seeing Shen Lang sacrifice another spiritual treasure, Gao Xie's scalp was numb and he took a breath of cold air. He had never encountered someone with such a terrifying combat power!
Now, if we still fight each other head-on, we may not be able to escape today.
Gao Xie stopped knocking on Xie Fenggu and said tremblingly: "Dao... Fellow Taoist, we have no grievances and no grudges. Can we let me go? As long as the fellow Taoist spares my life, I am willing to offer my storage ring. In addition to Xie Fenggu, all the treasures of my Longyuan Gao family can be given to you!"
Shen Lang sneered. He had killed enough cultivators in the God Transformation Stage and had collected countless spoils. How could he lack such things? Even the evil wind drum, Shen Lang was not very jealous.
"Give me your wish, fellow Taoist, I am willing to offer a storage ring!"
"Fellow Taoist powers are great. I will accept it and spare my life!"
"I don't know Mount Tai if I have a look. Fellow Taoist, don't act ruthlessly!"
Seeing that Gao Xie actually surrendered, the monks in the God Transformation Stage who resisted the attack for Gao Xie were panicked and completely lost their fighting spirit and begged for mercy.
Shen Lang doesn't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but these guys are monks in the God Transformation Stage. Even if they dare not seek revenge on themselves, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not threaten the people around them in the future.
After walking in the world of cultivation for so long, Shen Lang gradually developed a ruthless and resolute personality.
No future troubles!
"I have given you a chance before, but you didn't cherish it yourself. Now you want to beg for mercy? It's too late!" Shen Lang said indifferently.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang activates the Divine Sword Formation with all his strength and controls the Dragon and Phoenix Ring to launch an attack.
The sword lights like overwhelmingly strangled towards the remaining god-transforming cultivators, and the dragon and phoenix illusion also burst out with golden fire as strong as the sun, attacking the group of god-transforming cultivators.
"We'll go there too!"
Cang Lanhe shouted loudly, cooperated with the other two demons to launch a fierce attack.
"Boom boom boom!"
Under the double attacks of the Divine Front Sword Formation and the Dragon and Phoenix Ring of the Dragon and Phoenix Ring, three god-transforming cultivators were immediately broken. Amid a series of explosions, their bodies turned into minced meat and died on the spot.
Now there are only four cultivators in the God Transformation Stage who are still surviving. Facing the Tianlu Net of the Divine Front Sword Formation, the situation is no suspense.
Gao Xie, who was completely lost, even tried to self-destruct, but was tied up by the trapped dragon lock that Shen Lang had re-suspended and put pressure on him to death.
Chapter completed!