The golden holy cloak gave Nangong Yao the speed as extreme as his speed. Duan Lei had no time to dodge, and saw the black and white long sword in Nangong Yao's hand swept towards his neck.

"Oops!"

Duan Lei looked shocked. In desperation, he could only call back Ziqiong Qingyun's double swords as fast as possible, holding the two swords in his hand, trying to resist Nangong Yao's thunder attack.

"boom!!!"

The two swords carried the violent purple-green sword light and collided with the black and white long sword in Nangong Yao's hand. The sound of explosion shook the sky and the earth.

The black and white long sword in Nangong Yao's hand released a terrifying black and white sword light, splitting a crack in the space, and a black and white light blade like a huge wave surged out of the crack, quickly suppressing the power of the two swords in Duan Lei's hand.

After a deafening and shocking sound, Duan Lei and his sword were shaken away, and his body was also hit by the black and white light blade. A large number of wounds were torn apart throughout his body, and blood was scattered.

"die!"

Nangong Yao was full of murderous intent, and the black and white sword in his hand was like a black and white meteor with great light, slashing towards Duan Lei with the power of destroying the world, preparing to kill the leader of Shushan with one blow.

"Be careful, head!"

"Don't expect to succeed in the thief of the Ancestral Sect!"

Seeing that Duan Lei was worried about his life, the seven saints of Shushan in front of the rebel army were shocked. They could no longer sit still and rushed forward to support Duan Lei.

At the same time.

"Fire-spike, go!"

Shen Lang, who had been dormant in the army of the Ancestral Sect, finally took action, flipped his hand and used the Fire-Spirit Spear, and applied infinite star power into the Fire-Spirit Spear as fast as possible, and then threw it out with extreme power!

"boom!!!"

A heart-wrenching roar sounded, and the fire-sharp spear flew out of the air at an incredible speed, rising to tens of thousands of feet long in the storm, shooting towards Nangong Yao in the middle of the battlefield like thunder!

Huge amount of starry fire poured out from the fire-sharp gun, and eight purple fire snakes with his teeth grinned were lingering on the gun body. The space wherever they passed was blurred by the collision of the red and golden fire, twisting and turbulent!

Many monks of the Ancestral Sect who were closer to the fire spear were burned to ashes by the hot waves carried by the fiery fire of the stars.

The sudden huge movement caused a turmoil in the army of the Ancestral Cult.

The fire-sharp gun, which was exerted by Shen Lang's extreme power, almost teleported. In an instant, it passed by the army of the Ancient Sect and came to the black spiritual boat in front of the formation. The terrifying flame carried by the gun body rendered the space red.

"Who is the one who dares to attack the sneak attack!!!"

Yun Chen on the black spiritual boat felt the huge power carried by the fire-tip spear that broke through the air, and was both shocked and angry.

Yun Chen was also a protector of the An Sect, and he reacted quickly. He hurriedly sacrificed Mingxue's guizheng, plucked the strings of the piano, trying to block the power of the fire-sharp spear.

"Advanced Golden Immortal Art, the cold soul turns into spirit!"

Yun Chen was furious, and the Mingxue guzheng in his hand released a dazzling white light of cold light. Countless cold and sharp ice dragons rushed out from front of him, like waves of huge waves of waterfalls, rushing towards the attacking fire-sharp gun!

"Advanced Golden Immortal Art, Meteor Group!"

Shen Lang no longer hides his cover, flew out of the army of the Ancestral Sect, and rolled up a huge vortex of the Black River behind him, shocking the world.

"Swish swish swish!"

Billions of golden meteors suddenly flew out of the galaxy, carrying the power of tearing stars and destroying the sun, colliding with countless ice dragons rushing towards them.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

The sound of the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, countless ice dragons collided with golden meteors, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The power of the explosion was terrifying and suffocating. The army of the Ancestral Sect in front of the formation was affected, and many monks were wiped out on the spot!

Thanks to the blessing of the small universe, Shen Lang used the power of the meteor group that was higher than ordinary advanced golden immortal art, and easily suppressed Yun Chen's magical powers.

A dense golden meteor penetrated the ice dragon and rushed towards Yunchen on the spiritual boat with a terrifying destructive force!

Yun Chen was shocked and had to turn attack into defense. He quickly condensed a thick ice crystal wall around him to resist the strangulation of the meteors.

"Boom boom boom!"

The shocking explosions came one after another, and Yun Chen defended with all his strength. After being bombarded by the meteors, the black spiritual boat was also shocked and fell.

Shen Lang had no time to care about Yun Chen, and rushed past the black spiritual boat and rushed to support Duan Lei.

Bingxue also rushed out of the army of the Academic Cult and followed Shen Lang closely.

The fire spear dragged the extremely bright star fire and attacked Nangong Yao in the middle of the battlefield with the power of shaking the sky.

"Divid yin and yang!"

At this time, Nangong Yao made a random slash, causing a overwhelming shadow of Yin and Yang swords, and injured all the seven saints of Shushan who were supporting him.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!

The seven saints of Shushan were shot back in front of the rebel formation like kites with broken strings.

The elders of Shushan were so excited that they hurried forward to support them.

"Master, are you okay?"

Xiaorou also hurriedly stepped forward to support the white-haired female cultivator who was holding a pipa among the Seven Saints of Shushan, with a pretty face full of worry.

"Xiao Rou, the situation is already very bad. Hurry up and lead the master to withdraw the mountain protection formation!"

Murong Mingyue beside her frowned and said.

"good!"

When Xiaorou was about to pick up the white-haired cultivator and get up and flew, a sudden "boom" sound came from behind, and the noise made her feet soft.

Murong Mingyue gritted her teeth and shot out a purple light curtain, resisting the impact of the explosion.

“That’s…”

In a vague way, Murong Mingyue's glazed eyes peeked into the fire, as if a familiar figure had appeared, and her expression was in a trance.

...

"Boom!!!"

The terrifying explosion was raging with the firelight. It turned out that the fire-tip gun that Shen Lang had just thrown hit Nangong Yao, causing the movement.

To be precise, the Fire-Sharp Gun did not hit Nangong Yao's body.

Nangong Yao only set up the black and white long sword in his hand and blocked the attack of the fire spear.

Eight purple fire snakes gushing out of the fire spear, hitting and biting Nangong Yao's body wildly. Although their power cannot be underestimated, unfortunately, they cannot break through the defense of the golden holy clothing on Nangong Yao's body.

Taking advantage of the cover of the fire breaking light, Shen Lang rescued Duan Lei, who was seriously injured from the explosion and retreated to the front of the rebellious army.

Duan Lei's body was almost destroyed, and he was so weak that he couldn't speak.

"Where are you monks?"

Several Zoroastrian elders in front of the army were shocked when they saw Shen Lang suddenly flashing.

"Shen didn't have time to explain so much, so he will save you."

After Shen Lang hurriedly said a word, he flew over and came to Murong Mingyue and Xiaorou.

"Shen...Shen Lang, it's really you!"

When Murong Mingyue saw that the person coming was Shen Lang, her glossy eyes were instantly lost, and she was shocked.

No wonder she always felt that the figure in the fire was very familiar. It turned out to be Shen Lang!

"Young Master..."

Xiaorou was also stunned, her eyes flushed, and she repeatedly looked at the man in white in front of her.

This is a scene that I can't even imagine in my dreams. Xiaorou's pretty face was dull, and she almost thought something was wrong with her eyes, so she kept rubbing it.

"It's me, I'm back!"

Shen Lang felt very moved and hurriedly said, "Xiao Rou, Mingyue, things are urgent. Let's wait until we can reminisce about the past."
Chapter completed!