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2391. Chapter 2391 Who said I was going to run away?

"Tsk, it's so lingering!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips, his face looking a little ugly.

So when will it be difficult for Mr. Guixu to chase him? He just has to hurry up at this critical moment.

Shen Langyin's spiritual power poured into his whole body, trying to speed up through the Naihe Bridge, but he was still like a turtle climbing.

The huge space pressure was like thousands of huge mountains pressing on his back. Shen Lang's body trembled continuously and was almost reaching his limit.

Forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters...

When he was about to leave Naihe Bridge in the last ten meters, the young master Guixu and three elders of the Guiming Sect fusion stage chased him.

I saw the four guys covered in a layer of strange black light, and their speed was much faster than that of themselves!

Shen Lang showed an incredible expression.

He soon discovered the clue. The young master Guixu was holding a black jade Ruyi in his hand. The surface of the jade Ruyi released a large amount of black light, which could save space pressure to a certain extent.

However, the four of them didn't walk fast. The closer they approached Shen Lang, the slower they were. They seemed to be under great pressure from space, and their faces were a little distorted.

"Shen Lang Zazi, die!"

When Mr. Guixu saw that Shen Lang was less than ten meters away, he walked out of the Naihe Bridge. In shock and anger, he opened his mouth and sprayed a large amount of green yin fire.

"aurora……"

Shen Lang originally wanted to use an aurora slash to fight back, but he found that after the spiritual power in his body turned into Yin spiritual power, he could not use an aurora slash to fight back!

In an instant, Shen Lang realized that only cultivators with Yuan Ling roots and spiritual root potential points as high as 95 points can use the Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Classic.

"Nine Fire God Ember!"

In desperation, Shen Lang had to open his mouth and spew out the Nine Fire God Evils.

When the body can only activate the Yin Spirit Power, the magical powers of the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit will not be affected.

"boom!!!"

The dark red flame vortex hit the green yin fire, and a roar that shook the sky and the earth.

The Nine Fire God Jelly, which Shen Lang used with all his strength, tied with the green fire blow emitted by Mr. Guixu.

The main reason is that Mr. Guixu is under heavy pressure from space, and with all his strength to activate the black jade Ruyi to resist the pressure from space, the power of the attack is not enough.

Otherwise, with just relying on the Nine Fire God Jhin, Shen Lang would definitely not be able to take the attack from Mr. Guixu.

A violent explosion spread on the Naihe Bridge. Shen Lang used the defense of the Hunyuan Qimao to support the aftermath of the explosion. With the power of this recoil, Shen Lang's body moved a little forward.

"Bastards, I want to kill you!"

Young Master Guixu almost jumped up and cursed without anger, and immediately shouted at the three ghost cultivators of the Ghost Ming Sect behind him, "Why are you still standing there? Kill this kid together!"

"good!"

The three ghost cultivators in the fusion stage responded with a serious expression and each used their magical powers.

A ghost figure appeared behind one ghost cultivator, spewing out a strong black light; another ghost cultivator spewed out a large amount of Yin fire and cold flames from his mouth; the last ghost cultivator used a soul attack and attacked a blood-colored tornado.

The young master Guixu was not willing to be outdone and sprayed a large amount of green flames again.

For a moment, four powerful attacks swept towards Shen Lang with a storm.

"Tsk!"

Shen Lang's face was as dark as earth. He could not use the Aurora Slash at the moment, so he could not resist such a powerful attack.

In desperation, Shen Lang hurriedly sacrificed a shiny black treasure umbrella. The surface of the treasure umbrella was inlaid with a large number of black dragon scales, as crystal clear as obsidian!

"Dragon scale umbrella, block it!"

Shen Lang shouted loudly and poured his Yin spiritual power into the black treasure umbrella in his hand with all his strength.

The Dragon Scale Umbrella is the magic weapon of the Red Dragon Ghost Lord, which was later obtained by Shen Lang. This treasure is a rare purely defensive top-quality spiritual treasure. The umbrella suit is made of the dragon scales of the Black Dragon, the first-ranked holy spirit beast. The defense is a perverted level!

Moreover, this dragon scale umbrella is very special. This treasure does not rely on the treasure's magical power to exert its defensive effect, but on the umbrella itself to defend against attacks.

In this way, even if Shen Lang, who is at the peak of Void Refining, uses the Dragon Scale Umbrella, the defense power of the Dragon Scale Umbrella will not be weakened too much.

Considering that the dragon scale umbrella might be of great use to him, Shen Lang spent more than ten days to refine this treasure before the operation of the Reincarnation Mountain, and now it really comes in handy.

With the support of the Yin Spirit Power provided by Shen Lang, the dragon scale umbrella expanded to hundreds of meters wide, and a large amount of black light was released on the surface, blocking it in front of him.

The attacks of the four ghost cultivators including Guixu fell on the dragon scale umbrella one after another.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The muffled sound of the earth came, and the huge dragon scale umbrella was transformed by four attacks, and the umbrella suit was twisted continuously.

The huge force acting on the dragon scale umbrella just helped Shen Lang cross the last few steps of the Naihe Bridge. Shen Lang and his umbrella flew out from the end of the Naihe Bridge.

With a dull "dong", Shen Lang fell head-on in the black mud in the distance.

"vomit!"

The mud exuded a strong smell of corpse, and Shen Lang felt nauseous and disgusting.

Shen Lang immediately got up from the mud, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

The dragon scale umbrella failed to completely block the joint attack of the four ghost cultivators including Guixu Young Master. The treasure umbrella was defeated, causing him to suffer some backlash, but the impact was not much.

The young master Guixu and three ghost cultivators jointly attacked, and by chance, he helped Shen Lang, allowing him to fly out from the end of the Naihe Bridge, which was difficult to move forward, and his body instantly recovered his strength.

Shen Lang was overjoyed, and the holy Yang war energy in his body was rapidly moving, suppressing the backlash of spiritual power.

Then he withdrew the pseudoyin spirit roots in his body and let the Yuanling roots take over again.

"Hahaha, thank you Mr. Guixu and three fellow Taoists for their help!" Shen Lang glanced at the four ghost cultivators, including Mr. Guixu who were still struggling to pass through the Naihe Bridge, and said sarcastically.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

When Mr. Guixu saw that the four of them worked together to attack, not only did not seriously damage Shen Lang, but also let the boy take the opportunity to leverage the force and fly away from the Naihe Bridge. He suddenly became angry and smoked from his seven orifices.

The other three ghost cultivators also had a pale face. I never expected that this kid would have such a rare purely defensive top-quality spiritual treasure.

"Dogs are a mess, don't run away if you have any habit. I will tear you to pieces today!"

Young Master Guixu had never felt such a frustrated feeling. He was repeatedly fooled by Shen Lang, and he was completely unconscious and roared hysterically.

"Who said I was going to run away?"

Shen Lang looked at the four ghost cultivators who were still trapped on the Naihe Bridge with Yinhan, and sneered.

The hearts of the three ghost cultivators of the Ghost Ming Sect jumped. Could it be that this kid wanted to...

If they were outside, they were crowded and powerful, they would definitely not be afraid of Shen Lang. But now they were trapped on the Naihe Bridge and moved hard, which was very easy to become targets! It was very unfavorable to them.

"I will kill those who want to kill me! You four idiots still want to kill me, then I, Shen Lang... How can I not send you to the West?"

Shen Lang's eyes burst out with his brilliance, and his right hand flipped out, and the Hunyuan Golden Sword was sacrificed.

"Aurora slashes!"
Chapter completed!
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