While Shen Lang was circulating the amethyst wall, he ordered six evil insects to rush out of the sword formation and kill the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage.

Seeing the huge corpse ghost spider flying towards him, the twenty god-transforming cultivators in the city lord's mansion all changed their faces and were forced to change their attack targets.

With the help of the fierce insects, Shen Lang's large amount of pressure was relieved, and the sword formation, which was on the verge of collapse, was revived with the blessing of his spiritual power.

"Black...Uncle Hei? No!!!"

Seeing the old man in black robe being killed by Shen Lang using thunder means, Sun Zihao stood there on the spot, showing an incredible expression.

Uncle Hei is the personal guard arranged by his father by his side. He is extremely powerful and no one can defeat him in the Void Refining Stage. How could he die like this? Or died at the hands of a cultivator in the mid-stage God Transformation Stage!

Sun Zihao had no time to be sad, and the holy light beetle rushed towards him like lightning. The golden horn above his head released a dazzling light, with an extremely fierce momentum.

"hiss!"

Sun Zihao took a breath of cold air. It was this fierce insect that killed Uncle Hei! Sun Zihao was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat, and hurriedly sacrificed his middle-grade prehistoric spiritual treasure Broken Snow Sword.

Seeing the Holy Light Beetle crashing over, Sun Zihao waved the broken snow sword frantically, and a large number of ice dragons and cold flames swept towards the Holy Light Beetle.

"hiss!"

After the Holy Light Beetle was hit by the ice dragon and cold flames, a layer of frost condensed from its body, and a panic roar sounded from its mouth, and fled wildly out of the range covered by the cold flames and fled.

The Holy Light Beetle is very afraid of flames, especially the Yin Fire and Cold Flames.

After driving away the Holy Light Beetle, grandson breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the ferocious insect seemed to be very afraid of the cold flames.

Shen Lang, the turtle-boss, seems to be from the Golden Dragon clan, but he is also good at the sword formation magical powers of human cultivators. If he is a human cultivator, he has raised so many powerful insects that are only found in barbarian lands.

This kid is full of mystery, and Sun Zihao can't figure out what his origin is.

After the Holy Light Beetle flew away, a corpse ghost spider rushed towards his grandson Hao again, and the huge body was burning with awesome magic flames.

"This is endless!"

Sun Zihao smashed his mouth and continued to activate the broken snow sword in his hand to mount the attack of the ghoul spider.

Unless otherwise absolutely necessary, Sun Zihao did not want to use the Heavenly Spirit Talisman. Moreover, the Heavenly Spirit Talisman is too powerful. In such a chaotic battle, he used the Heavenly Spirit Talisman... Although it could destroy Shen Lang, his own people would also suffer.

Sun Zihao decided to wait and see, he didn't think Shen Lang was so powerful that he could deal with so many cultivators in the God Transformation Stage at the same time.

On the other side, Shen Lang fought with twenty monks in the God Transformation Stage.

The five evil insects played a huge role and restrained ten cultivators in the God Transformation Stage.

Shen Lang fought with ten other god-transforming cultivators, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

"Divine Sword Formation!"

With a low shout, Shen Lang urged the Divine Sword Formation with all his strength to turn defense into attack. The sword light like waves soared into the sky, surrounding ten god-transforming cultivators.

"Swish swish swish!"

The overwhelming sword light formed a golden rain of light like a sea of ​​storms, strangling back and forth towards the ten god-transforming cultivators in the formation, like sword nets, and airtight.

The Divine Front Sword Formation has extremely strong ability to kill. Ten cultivators in the God Transformation Stage hurriedly resisted the sword lights flying from all directions, and seemed to be in a hurry for a moment.

However, the number of enemies is too large, and the Divine Front Sword Formation can only barely trap these ten people and cannot kill them.

Even so, the ten god-transforming cultivators trapped in the sword formation also showed a look of horror and horror. It is incredible that a mere mid-stage god-transforming cultivator could trap their ten god-transforming cultivators on their own and gain the upper hand!

"Nine Changes of Blood Spirit!"

Shen Lang transformed into a golden-horned dragon and launched a fierce attack on the ten god-transforming cultivators trapped in the formation.

"roar!"

The golden dragon let out a violent roar, and the dragon's tail swung horizontally. Two weak early stage monks in the God Transformation stage were killed!

It was already very difficult for the God-Transforming Cultivator who was trapped in the Divine Front Sword Formation to resist the sword lights attacking from all directions and it was difficult to fight back. The golden dragon started killing, and the dragon tail was swung wildly like a knife. Three other early God-Transforming Cultivator could not resist and was directly chopped into minced meat by the Dragon Tail.

Seeing Shen Lang, he killed five early stage monks in the God Transformation stage. Sun Zihao, who was still fighting with the corpse ghost spider in the distance, looked extremely ugly.

Even a fool can see clearly. If you continue to fight like this, the situation will definitely be bad.

"It's really weird!"

Sun Zihao was even as dark as the bottom of a pot. So many cultivators in the God Transformation Stage could not kill Shen Lang, but was killed by the other party.

There are not many cultivators in the God Transformation Stage in the City Lord’s Mansion, and every death is a huge loss. If you continue playing like this, you will probably die.

It seems that it is not possible to not use the Tianling Talisman!

Sun Zihao's face was extremely sinister, and he activated the broken snow sword in his hand to the extreme. A large number of ice dragons poured out and repelled the corpse ghost spider for a moment.

After getting rid of the corpse ghost spider, Sun Zihao took out a golden heavenly spirit talisman, which was the flying tiger talisman given to him by his father.

"Let me deal with this miscellaneous! You all dodge the young master. Don't blame me if you are affected!"

Sun Zihao shouted loudly and rushed towards Shen Lang, holding a golden talisman paper in his hand.

The monks in the God Transformation Stage of the City Lord's Mansion had long known that Sun Zihao held the Heavenly Spirit Talisman, so he was so scared that he immediately abandoned the evil insects and fled to the left and right sides like a mad dog.

"Young master, let's do it slowly!"

The five mid- and late-stage monks of the God Transformation who were trapped by the Divine Front Sword Formation could not escape for a while. Seeing Sun Zihao flying over with a flying tiger talisman in his hand, they all were so scared that their faces looked like earth.

"It's the Heavenly Spirit Talisman!"

Shen Lang recognized the golden talisman paper in Sun Zihao's hand and immediately took a breath of coldness.

He once saw the power of the Heavenly Spirit Talisman in the underground palace of the Red Flame Desert. The power of a low-grade Heavenly Spirit Talisman is comparable to a powerful attack by a cultivator in the early stage of Void Refining!

"Miscellaneous, you are considered to be aware of the goods. It is your honor to be able to die under the Flying Tiger Talisman!"

Sun Zihao crushed the flying tiger talisman in his hand with a ferocious expression. A huge white flying tiger phantom suddenly condensed in front of him, with wings on his back and a green light, and his body was extremely handsome.

"roar!"

The flying tiger phantom made a magnificent roar, releasing an incredibly powerful sense of pressure! The fierce aura was like a rolling wave, which was terrifying.

"not good!"

He had a premonition that the flying tiger phantom would probably release an outrageously powerful ultimate move. Shen Lang was so impatient that he quickly retracted the sword light from the sword formation.

"Swish swish swish!"

The golden sword light like a huge wave protected him, like layers of city walls, with eighteen layers!

At the same time, the amethyst wall condensed from Shen Lang's body also quickly contracted to the surface of the body, exerting the strongest defense.

This is almost the strongest defense that Shen Lang can set up!

"Flying Tiger Talisman, kill him!" Sun Zihao shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!