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Chapter 1993 Killing the Blood Winged Flying Ant

"Your clan elder? He is the commander of the Fire Ant clan army before! Yes, I'm killed by this young master. Why, you group of bed bugs are looking for revenge on me?"

Shen Lang shrugged and said sneered.

"Bold humans are crippled, and they dare to speak wildly until they die!"

"You dare to be so arrogant, you will be looking for death!"

Seeing Shen Lang's arrogant appearance, the eight demon cultivators of the Fire Ant Clan were furious.

The blood-winged flying ant in the lead was even more furious and shouted: "You are very brave. Tell us the entrance to the underground spiritual mines by chance, otherwise I will suffer you and you will be better than death!"

Shen Lang glanced at the god-transforming demon cultivators of the eight Fire Ant Clans and sneered: "Just rely on you group of bed bugs? Humph, don't talk too much nonsense, let's go together."

"A mere mid-stage cultivator in the God Transformation stage dares to speak out. Don't do anything, let this elder meet him!"

The blood-winged flying ant in the lead shouted loudly, opened its mouth and sprayed out a large amount of blood flames, forming a terrifying vortex of flames, shooting towards Shen Lang like a thick laser cannon.

The blood flames spewed out of the blood-winged flying ant's mouth released a terrifying high temperature, and their power was extremely terrifying! It is worthy of being a demon cultivator in the late stage of God Transformation.

The other seven Fire Ant Cultivators had a look of certain victory. This Blood-winged Flying Ant Cultivator is an elite in their Fire Ant Cultivator and their elder brother. A human mid-stage god-transforming cultivator is absolutely impossible to be his opponent!

All the demon cultivators began to look forward to what expression would this lifeless human fragments show after being easily defeated?

It would be better to let him kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy, and then cut off his hands and feet! See if he dares to be arrogant?

"Divine Sword Formation!"

Seeing the vortex of flames formed by bloody flames coming, Shen Lang did not dare to neglect and quickly sacrificed eighty-one Thunder Spectral Sword Strike and cast the Divine Strike Formation.

A large number of golden sword lights soared into the sky, and quickly merged with lightning speed, turning into a golden thunder dragon with a body length of thousands of meters!

After breaking through the middle stage of God Transformation, Shen Lang activates the Divine Front Sword Formation faster and more powerful, and the sword light transforms faster.

"roar!"

The thunder dragon roared to the sky, and the sword light and golden thunder that were as strong as the sun surging, colliding towards the blood-colored flame vortex.

"Boom!"

The earth-shaking explosion sounded throughout the sky, and the flame vortex and the thunder dragon collided. The scorching blood flames and the golden sword light intertwined and collided, and the heaven and earth changed color.

Unexpectedly, the flame vortex was suppressed by the thunder dragon for only a moment.

The power of the Thunder Dragon did not weaken too much, and terrifying thunder burst out all over his body. Countless sharp golden sword lights rolled like huge waves, spreading their teeth and claws, and rushed straight towards the blood-winged flying ants.

"Impossible! What kind of sword technique is this?"

Seeing his natal magical power, the innate blood flame was defeated by the Thunder Dragon, the blood-winged flying ant, which was originally despised, exclaiming incredible expression!

Not only him, but also the seven Fire Ant Cultivators who were watching the side were also dumbfounded and felt incredible.

The flying sword sacrificed by this human cultivator is not a prehistoric spiritual treasure. It is really unexpected that it can actually exert such a terrifying attack.

What is even more unexpected is still to come.

"Divine Sword Formation, kill it for me!"

Shen Lang activates the Divine Sword Formation, and the consumed sword light was replenished. The thunder dragon became stronger and swallowed the golden wind with a rush of overwhelming force. The violent thunder sound carried a powerful force that destroyed the world!

The blood-winged flying ant was finally scared and turned into its own body in desperation.

Blood-red flying ants, like mountains, soared into the sky. The flying ants had four pairs of blood wings, and a layer of hot blood-colored flames were lingering all over their bodies, releasing a terrifying high temperature!

"roar!"

The blood-winged flying ant roared loudly, and the blood flames covered their bodies and crashed straight towards the Thunder Dragon.

"Bang!!!"

A loud sound of earth-shaking sound came, and the blood-winged flying ants covered with blood flames collided with the thunder dragon formed by the Divine Sword Formation, and the dazzling light covered everything around.

"ah!!!"

The blood-winged flying ant seemed to underestimate the power of the Divine Sword Formation, and a scream came out of his mouth. The carapace on his body was penetrated by the sword light, and his huge body was strangled by countless sword lights and golden thunders. Accompanied by the harsh thunder, blood and blood splattered everywhere.

After one blow, the blood-winged flying ant was already severely damaged.

Shen Lang couldn't help but be amazed at the power of the Divine Sword Formation. In fact, according to the standards of the ancient spiritual world, his eighty-one Thunder Spectral Light Swords were not considered top-level flying sword magic weapons.

The ability to exert such great power depends entirely on the ability of the Divine Front Sword Formation itself.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang's Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Classic's main mind method has only reached the top of the ninth level, and he cannot learn the more powerful sword formations later.

And even more serious, if your cultivation level breaks through the Void Refining Period in the future, you must practice the last sixth level of the Sword Book, otherwise your cultivation level will not improve!

Unless you re-practice the main mind method can break this bottleneck, how could Shen Lang be willing to give up the Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Book?

Earlier, Yun Henzi said that if he ascended to the ancient spiritual world in time, he could go to the Nanyuan land of the ancient spiritual world to find him, and then he would teach the latter sixth floor of the sword scripture.

These are funerals. Shen Lang returned to his senses and continued to deal with the current situation.

After all, the blood-winged flying ant is a demon cultivator in the late stage of the God Transformation. The body has extremely high defense and vitality. Even though it has been severely damaged, its movement power remains unabated.

"The bastard, I'm going to kill you!!!"

The blood-winged flying ant was blinded by anger. As the elite of the Fire Ant Clan Elders, when has he ever been such a big ugly thing?

For him, if he loses to a human mid-stage god-transforming monk, it will be an insult to him, and he will definitely be ridiculed by his fellow tribes in the future!

After a loud shout, the blood-winged flying ants covered in scars were still covered in blood flames, and rushed towards Shen Lang frantically!

Shen Lang didn't want to play anymore, he was worried that he would attract the Fire Ant Clan army. He had just obtained the Holy Insect Tower, and his whereabouts should not be known by more people. It would be better to fight and decide quickly.

"Five-colored illusion light!"

Shen Lang shouted softly and pushed out his palms, and a large number of five-colored light balls suddenly surged out of his palms.

“Hohuh!”

A large number of colorful light balls formed a colorful storm, sweeping towards the blood-winged flying ants like lightning.

The blood-winged flying ants rushed over thought it was an attack, and they madly stimulated the demon power, and blood flames surged out from their bodies, trying to block the attack.

Unexpectedly, the five-colored storm was not an attack on the five elements. It directly penetrated the blood flames on the blood-winged flying ant and penetrated the body of the blood-winged flying ant.

"ah!!!"

The blood-winged flying ant let out a shrill scream, his face twisted, his huge body stopped in the air, trembling uncontrollably, and the spiritual power in his body became uncontrollable and disordered. The blood flame on the surface of his body disappeared, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his sharp mouthparts.

Shen Lang's five-colored illusion light instantly damaged the soul of the blood-winged flying ant, and his combat power became zero.

"Divine Sword Formation!"

Shen Lang seized the opportunity and activated the Divine Sword Formation, and the overwhelming sword light strangled towards the body of the blood-winged flying ant.

"Puchi phuchi phuchi phuchi!"

The huge body of the blood-winged flying ant was strangled into countless pieces of flesh by the golden sword lights in the sky. The flesh and blood separated and died on the spot.
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