The martial arts practitioners in the Palace of Paradise took a breath of cold air, and a storm broke out in their hearts.

Fan Hong is the elder of their Pure Land who is the most powerful in the Pure Land. He can't stand Shen Lang's move? His sword was cut off by the other party.

With a "bang", Fan Hong fell into the soil and his face turned like earth in an instant.

This kid's cultivation level has reached the peak of the transformation realm. Did he always show off and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

"impossible!"

Even at the peak of the transformation realm, it is impossible to be so strong! The long blue sword in his hand is a battle knife given by the palace master Lu Rulong. It is a low-grade holy weapon and is powerful.

Even the holy weapon can be cut off, how is that fucking possible?

Fan Hong's expression was extremely difficult to see, and he could not accept this fact.

No, it's the knife in this kid's hand!

A trace of splendor appeared in Fan Hong's eyes, and he instantly locked on the purple-gold long sword in Shen Lang's hand. The aura of the Duan Meng Dao was indeed amazing.

"The best holy weapon!"

Only the best holy weapon can be used to exert such great power.

"This kid got a top-grade holy weapon, grab him!" Fan Hong roared wildly with blood on his mouth.

With a command, all the martial artists of the Pure Land Palace rushed forward.

A trace of disdain flashed across Shen Lang's face. He had just agreed to fight alone but could not beat him, so he asked someone to get on.

The martial arts practitioners in the Palace of Paradise are just talking nonsense.

Seeing everyone rushing up, Shen Lang waved the Break Dream Sword crazy.

"Fengwu!"

With a low shout, Shen Lang raised the Dream Break Sword in his hand, rotated on the spot, and his whole person turned into a afterimage.

"boom!"

For a moment, countless sword lights gushed out from the blade of Duan Meng's knife, forming a circular vortex, attacking the martial artists of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Seeing the violent roaring sword lights all over the sky, the martial arts cultivators in the Jile Palace were shocked and all showed unbelievable attacks that martial arts cultivators in the True Transformation Realm could launch?

"Swords descend to Shura!" Fan Hong took a breath of cold air, but he didn't expect that Shen Lang could actually practice such a terrifying sword move.

Borrowing the power of the top-grade holy weapon, after Shen Lang's attack, nine martial artists from the Palace of Paradise fell into a pool of blood and died immediately.

Seeing Shen Lang so fiercely, the group of martial artists surrounding him showed a look of horror. They killed nine people in one move, which was too terrible.

"Don't panic, work together to siege him. Even if this kid has a top-grade holy weapon in his hand, we can consume him to death if we fight in the wheel!" Fan Hong shouted, took out a new long sword from the storage ring and took the lead in slashing at Shen Lang.

A group of martial artists in the Pure Land Palace were sure and immediately attacked Shen Lang again.

Although Shen Lang is confident of winning, it is still a bit difficult to deal with so many martial arts practitioners in the realm of realm at the same time. Even if he can kill all these people, his own consumption will be very large.

When he flew out of the Ling Palace Tower, he would inevitably attract the attention of a large number of martial artists in Diancang Mountain. It is estimated that a large number of martial artists have approached here.

Shen Lang needed to preserve his strength, so he simply adopted a conservative style of fighting and fought with a large number of martial artists in the Palace of Paradise.

"Diet!" Fan Hong looked violent and slashed at him with a fierce look.

Shen Lang showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and he was too lazy to dodge.

Seeing that the knife was about to fall on Shen Lang's shoulder, Fan Hong showed a hint of joy on his face, thinking that I finally succeeded now. He wanted to cut Shen Lang into a disabled one.

"clang!"

Fan Hong's sword did slash Shen Lang on his right shoulder.

But then, with a crisp "click" sound, Fan Hong's knife broke directly...

Seeing this scene, Fan Hong was stunned and could even stuff eggs into his mouth.

How is that possible?

Fan Hong can understand this just now that his long sword was cut off by a top-grade holy weapon.

But now his sword clearly slashed Shen Lang, not only did he not hurt the other party, but the knife was broken.

Although his sword is not a holy weapon, it is still a top-grade magic weapon. He can't even cut Shen Lang?

Fan Hong was shocked and abnormal. How did this kid's skin grow and why was it so hard!

A golden light appeared on Shen Lang's skin, and a hole was torn on the right shoulder of his robe, revealing the golden inner armor inside.

With the Indestructible Divine Art and the inner armor of the Holy Artifact, Shen Lang directly defended the attack.

"Vajra Indestructible Divine Art! The inner armor of the holy weapon!" Fan Hong shouted in dismay.

Finally realized why his sword was broken, the other party's magic technique, and the extremely precious inner armor of the holy weapon...

Fan Hong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The other party's equipment was too excellent, so it was a bit frowned upon.

"Wu Xiu from the Jile Palace obeyed the order and killed him directly! Don't leave a living!" Fan Hong said gritting his teeth.

It is almost impossible to catch Shen Lang alive, so I can only kill him. The treasures on this kid are already shocking. They must have been obtained from the Fire Dragon Tomb. Killing him in disguise is equivalent to obtaining a large number of treasures in the Fire Dragon Tomb.

Shen Lang was wearing inner armor and protected by the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art. Fan Hong had no choice but to take out a long knife from the storage ring and slashed at Shen Lang's forehead.

A group of martial artists in the Jile Palace relied on the large number of people to rush forward and launched a mad attack.

Shen Lang used the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, and layers of golden light appeared all over his body. Ordinary attacks had no effect on him, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

The martial arts cultivators in the Palace of Paradise became more and more afraid. Shen Lang was like a god of war. Most of their attacks had little effect on Shen Lang. They didn't need to block the opponent's block, and they could take it directly by relying on their physical body.

Shen Lang's sword move is extremely powerful. If there is a slight mistake in dodging defense, the head will fall to the ground.

After a while of fighting, Shen Lang's whole body was not damaged except for his torn clothes. The martial artists in the Jile Palace were cut down to death one by one, and blood was everywhere in the woods.

Only less than twenty martial artists were killed in the Jile Palace. They were all extremely frightened and retreated repeatedly, even turning to attack and defend.

Shen Lang used his sword to surrender Shura and slashed wildly.

"ah!!!"

Blood arrows spurted, and a large number of people fell into a pool of blood. Only four martial artists in the Palace of Paradise were still alive, and Fan Hong was also among them.

Old Fan Hong's face was distorted and changed color, covered in blood, and his body was covered with knife wounds everywhere, looking terrible.

He never dreamed that things would turn out like this, and the other party's strength was terrifying!

It’s too late to regret now!

Seeing Shen Lang lifting the Dream Break Sword, he walked step by step, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The three martial artists of the Jile Palace who were thriving in craving were extremely frightened and could no longer have the slightest resistance. They ran away!

Shen Lang flipped his right hand, took out three Wuluo Light Smoke Darts from his sleeve, and flew out directly.

"Swish swish swish!"

Three darts suddenly erupted and flew out like blue smoke.
Chapter completed!