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Chapter 3747 collapse

"I want to kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability!"

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by two hundred celestial immortal cultivators from the Poison Dragon Sect, Shen Lang showed a sneer on his lips.

Shen Lang simply stopped dodging and carried his sword toward the weakest position in the encirclement.

Within a few breaths, Shen Lang came to five elders of the Poison Dragon Sect who had their cultivation level in the middle stage of the celestial immortals.

"kill!"

The five elders of the Poison Dragon Sect quickly surrounded Shen Lang, and each activated the spear, halberd, bone sword, whip lock, heavy hammer and other magic weapons in their hands, and launched a fierce attack on Shen Lang!

"A little trick!" Shen Lang smiled grimly, waved the flame sword in his hand and slashed it horizontally. His body rotated at high speed with the sword. The violent whistling sound shook the sky and the earth. A surging flame storm blew out of the sword, forming a tornado towards the five people.

The elder of the Poison Dragon Sect rushed away.

"ah!!!"

Before the five elders of the Poison Dragon Sect could attack Shen Lang, they were swallowed by the sudden flame tornado, and a shrill scream came from their mouths.

After one blow, the body of the elder of the Five Elements Poison Dragon Sect turned into coke and died completely.

After killing five people, three more immortal cultivators from the Poison Dragon Sect quickly approached Shen Lang and were about to rush over.

Shen Lang did not retreat but advanced, and his steps were like lightning. The sword in his hand turned into a shadow and swept past three immortal cultivators of the Poison Dragon Sect.

"Puchi phuchi phuchi phuchi!"

The three immortal cultivators of the Poison Dragon Sect didn't even have time to react, and their bodies were hit by a battle knife. Blood splattered everywhere, flesh and blood were separated, and corpses were shattered!

Shen Lang had full combat power and applied his physical strength and speed to the extreme. While wandering on the battlefield, he avoided the areas where a large number of elders of the Poison Dragon Cult gathered, he was frantically attacking the scattered or single elders of the Poison Dragon Cult.

Most of the elders of the Poison Dragon Sect are not enemies of Shen Lang. Anyone who gathers less than three or five people can't stand a meeting and dies tragically under Shen Lang's sword!

In less than half a minute, more than forty elders of the Poison Dragon Sect were killed by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's brutal killing speed completely scared the elders of the Poison Dragon Sect who were surrounding Shen Lang and had already begun to lose their straits.

Once the enemy's team is in chaos, Shen Lang will no longer have any threats.

This time he was the one who chased these elders of the Poison Dragon Sect. Shen Lang ran around and killed in the battlefield, and more and more elders of the Poison Dragon Sect splattered blood on the spot.

Just a few minutes later, Shen Lang killed more than 200 immortal cultivators from the Poison Dragon Sect and nearly 20,000 people from the Poison Dragon Sect! Wherever he passed, he was bleeding, and no one could defeat him.

"Good skills!"

Bai Chen praised loudly, feeling extremely excited.

"The deputy commander did a good job!"

Many elders of Huaguo Mountain also noticed Shen Lang's shocking performance, both shocked and joyful, and were extremely shocked.

They had previously doubted the identity of Shen Lang's son of prophecy. Now, seeing Shen Lang subvert the situation with his own strength, he only admired him.

No one of the monks in Huaguoshan would doubt Shen Lang’s identity, and instead he was awe and worship!

After all, the Prophecy Son has always been regarded by the monks of Huaguo Mountain as the reincarnation of Taoist Wukong.

If Shen Lang can lead the Huaguoshan army to victory this time, his reputation will rise to an extremely high level.

"No!!!"

The great elder of the Poison Dragon Sect saw that the Poison Dragon Sect was being killed by Shen Lang one by one, and roared with grief and anger.

The opponent's strength is too strong, and there is no hope of turning the situation around now.

Just as the elder of the Poison Dragon Sect was thinking this way, Shen Lang rushed towards him, swung the flame sword in his hand, and slashed out a flame storm, sweeping towards him.

The great elder of the Poison Dragon Sect was frightened and angry, spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and quickly drew a magic seal in front of him.

A large area of ​​green poisonous fire surged out from the magic seal, turning into a green fire dragon with a body of hundreds of feet long, and hitting the flame storm.

"Boom boom boom!"

After being impacted by the flame storm, the green fire dragon burst on the spot, turning into a large area of ​​poisonous fire to disperse the flame storm, and attacking Shen Lang with lightning speed.

After all, this great elder of the Poison Dragon Sect is a peak cultivator of the celestial immortals. He still has some skills, but that's all.

Seeing that the poisonous fire was not too powerful, Shen Lang simply did not dodge or avoid it, and allowed these green poisonous fires to attack his body.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A series of explosions followed one after another, and Shen Lang's tiny figure was swallowed up by a large piece of green poisonous fire.

Seeing this, the elder of the Poison Dragon Sect was overjoyed: "Hahaha, this evil thief was hit by the poisonous fire of Amaterasu. His body couldn't last long, so he quickly launched an attack!"

"The Great Elder is mighty!"

"Everyone goes together and destroy the human gangsters in Huaguo Mountain!"

The elders of the Poison Dragon Sect thought that Shen Lang was really subdued, and they were immediately happy and rushed forward. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang had passed through the explosion area where the poisonous fire was raging. The long sword in his hand swung rapidly. Several Poison Dragon Sect elders who were close to him were cut into dozens of pieces. Before he could scream, the flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was shocking.

Extremely terrifying!

"hiss!"

Seeing this, the elders of the Poison Dragon Sect were so scared that they took a deep breath.

Although Shen Lang's body was attached to his body, his body was almost burned.

"No... impossible!"

The great elder of the Poison Dragon Sect was stunned.

If the monk is contaminated with a little Amaterasu poisonous fire, the fire poison will penetrate into the body, corroding the flesh, bones, and meridians, causing the monk to lose his combat power in an instant.

This man was obviously hit by Amaterasu's poisonous fire, not only did he have no trouble, but there was no sign of poisoning... He had never seen such a celestial immortal cultivator!

Shen Lang could actually feel the burning pain of Amaterasu poisonous fire. If he was in the outside world, he would not dare to take this magical power, but in this independent space, the power of Amaterasu poisonous fire was not enough to threaten his body.

The glazed sky light released by the glazed heart lamp in the body can easily resolve fire poison.

Shen Lang quickly stepped forward and slashed out a flame storm formed by the Nine Dao True Fire, killing several celestial immortal cultivators in front of the Great Elder of the Poison Dragon Sect, then swung the battle knife and slashed at the Great Elder of the Poison Dragon Sect in a scattered manner.

"Old ancestor save me!!!"

The great elder of the Poison Dragon Sect could not dodge and was shocked and screamed heart-wrenchingly.

Unfortunately, the Green-robed Ancestor is fighting with the Ape King, so he has no time to pay attention to him.

In this way, with a "boom", the elder of the Poison Dragon Sect was slashed into two pieces by the sword in Shen Lang's hand. The two pieces of body exploded from the middle, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

The great elder of the Poison Dragon Sect died tragically, and there was no suspense about the battle situation!

With Shen Lang killing all directions behind, the Huaguoshan army had almost no pressure and gained an absolute advantage with a destructive force. The Poison Dragon Sect members retreated step by step and were defeated.

"Damn it!"

The green-robed ancestor who was fighting with the Ape King naturally noticed the huge threat brought by Shen Lang, and his face became extremely ugly. How could such a fierce cultivator have emerged in Huaguo Mountain?

"Green-robed old dog, where are you looking?"
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