"Nine Nether Sword Formation, Kill!"

Shen Lang smiled grimly, and the nine swords of the stars surrounding him turned into sword shadows all over the sky. The colorful sword shadows collided and intertwined, bursting out with extreme power, with an amazing momentum.

The sword shadows, like waves, swept towards the rushing Feng Yaotian.

"This is another move!"

Feng Yaotian cursed in his heart that he had been seriously injured by this strange sword formation that was so powerful that he was seriously injured.

Seeing the scattered sword formation coming over, Feng Yaotian learned his lesson this time. Instead of resisting Shen Lang's attack, he sacrificed a defensive magic weapon shaped like a purple brick.

"Ziyun Brick, block it!"

Feng Yaotian shouted violently, threw the purple brick out, and exerted spiritual power into the brick with all his strength.

“Buzz!”

The brick suddenly shone purple light like the harsh sun, and instantly expanded to thousands of meters high, like a thick purple city wall, blocking Feng Yaotian.

The next moment.

"boom!!!"

The huge wave-like sword shadow bombarded the purple wall, making a deafening roar, and the dazzling light rendered the entire sky colorful.

A violent gust swept around, and the slurry in the magma lake was like a wave, splattering everywhere.

Feng Yaotian almost flew out with the people and bricks. Fortunately, he activated his spiritual power crazily, so he withstood the pressure and was not too ugly.

Ziyun Brick blocked Shen Lang's full-strength attack, and the surface of the brick was only hit by some marks without any damage.

"It's worthy of being Ziyun Brick, it's really amazing!" Feng Yaotian was secretly happy.

This Ziyun Brick is not a prehistoric spiritual treasure, but a consumption-oriented treasure. This treasure can withstand the attack of a peak Mahayana monk. However, as the more times the attack is received, the defense ability of this treasure will be weaker.

Ziyun Brick is a copy of the "Golden Yuan File" of Tianling Treasure and one of the top ten treasures of the Fenggui Clan.

Before, he was defeated by Shen Lang in full view of everyone. Feng Yaotian couldn't swallow this and asked his father, Evil Wind Ghost Emperor, for the treasure of Ziyun Brick, in order to deal with Shen Lang.

The Evil Wind Ghost Emperor also hoped that his son could become a great man, so he simply gave this treasure to Feng Yaotian.

"Tsk!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips, and unexpectedly, Feng Yaotian had such a sharp defensive magic weapon.

Judging from the ability of this defensive magic weapon, it is probably far more than that of the top-quality spiritual treasures.

"Protect the young master!"

Two Mahayana cultivators from the Wind Ghost Clan rushed over immediately and launched a fierce attack on Shen Lang.

One of the armored monks opened their mouths and sprayed a black beam of light, and shot towards Shen Lang like a thick laser cannon.

Another green-faced bald monk's right arm burst out and turned into a green giant claw. The giant claw expanded and stretched infinitely, pressing down towards Shen Lang like a giant mountain, containing extremely powerful destructive power!

Seeing the terrifying attacks of two Mahayana cultivators, Shen Lang was in a hurry and had to slash a Tianxing Slash.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent golden sword shadow collided with two attacks, making a roar that shook the sky and the earth.

Unfortunately, relying solely on the Star Slash is not enough to resist these two attacks.

The black beam and green giant claws tore open the golden sword shadow and attacked directly towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang had a great heart, so he could only try his best to spread Hunyuan's energy, and quickly pinched out a pure Yang sword shield to defend with all his strength.

"Dong!!!"

The explosion sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the Pure Yang sword and shield were broken like paper, and the two attacks hit Hunyuan's light shield that was stretched out in one breath.

Even with Hunyuan's defense, Shen Lang still felt as if thousands of mountains were smashing over at the same time. The huge anti-shock force shook him away and fell into the slurry lake.

With a "bang", Shen Lang rushed out of the slurry lake again, his face extremely gloomy.

Although he was not injured, he had to withstand the attacks of two Mahayana periods, and combined with the extreme high temperature in the slurry lake, the already few Hunyuan Qi in his body consumed a lot of it.

With your current state, at most, you can hold on for two more strikes, and Hunyuan's energy will be completely consumed. At that time, the defense of Hunyuan Armor alone will not be able to defend against the attacks of three Mahayana cultivators!

Shen Lang's cultivation level is insufficient. Without the blessing of Hunyuan Yi Qi made by the five wearable Hunyuan magic weapons, his defense will be weakened to a very low level and cannot withstand the attacks of Mahayana cultivators.

When the two Mahayana from the Wind Ghost Clan saw Shen Lang being attacked by them, they had nothing to do. They couldn't help but show an extremely surprised expression on their faces, thinking that this kid's defense is too amazing, right?

"No, I can't be able to compete with the enemy, so I'll withdraw from here first!"

Reason told Shen Lang that he had to withdraw. Shen Lang gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran away. The Hunyuan cloak on his shoulder and the Hunyuanbao boots under his feet released the light that was as strong as the sun. He stepped on the slurry lake and quickly walked towards the east.

"I want to run away? There is no door! Two elders, don't let this beast Shen Lang run away!"

Feng Yaotian shouted violently and chased Shen Lang at the first time, and two other Mahayana cultivators from the Feng Ghost Clan followed closely behind.

Although the Heavenly Fire Road is extremely dangerous, it poses little threat to Mahayana monks. As long as the early Mahayana monks who have not had too poor defense power, they can travel freely on the surface of the slurry lake.

Seeing that the three Mahayana monks of the Wind Ghost Clan were chasing Shen Lang relentlessly, Fu'er's pretty face turned pale and she exclaimed: "Elder Tao Yao'er, go and help Shen Lang! He cannot be the opponent of the three Mahayana monks."

Tao Yao'er was also anxious and said, "Miss Fu'er, calm down. It's not that I don't want to help, but that I can't get rid of it. Once I leave this defensive barrier, you will be unable to resist the true sun fire in this heavenly fire road!"

Fu'er gritted her silver teeth and shouted: "No, we must not save you! Elder Tao Yao'er, since you cannot leave, we will hurry to snatch the white boat of the Wind Ghost Clan when the three Mahayana of the Wind Ghost Clan are leaving! As long as we can board that spiritual boat, we don't have to fear the true fire of the sun!"

"this……"

Tao Yao'er frowned and was a little difficult to make a decision.

Once you steal the white boat of the Wind Ghost Clan, you will be the enemy of the Wind Ghost Clan. If Shen Lang suffers, the three Mahayana periods of the Wind Ghost Clan will never let them go.

"No, Miss, you can't put all the monks of our Meiling Clan in danger just because of Shen Lang. I'm sorry that Tao Yao'er can't agree to your request!" Tao Yao'er shook her head.

No matter how Fu'er persuaded him, Tao Yao'er just didn't agree, and Fu'er's tears were all gone.

Although Tao Yao'er did not agree to Fu'er, she also wanted to grasp the battle situation as soon as possible and see if she could help Shen Lang while preserving the Meiling Clan.

"I've followed them all!"

Tao Yao'er shouted with a soft shout, tried her best to open the defensive barrier, and walked through the surface of the Molten Lake at high speed, trying to chase Shen Lang and three Mahayana cultivators of the Wind Ghost Clan.

Just then.

"roar!!!"
Chapter completed!