While maintaining the operation of the Nine Spirits Immortal Destroying Formation, Shen Lang activated the sword domain with all his strength, controlling the Stormy Waves version of the sword shadow and light blade to attack the Wasteland Wild Lion at will, almost always injuring the Wasteland Wild Lion's body.
Although the earthly magic of Faxiang Tiandi is powerful, it also exposes two huge shortcomings.
First, the body is too large and more vulnerable to attack.
The True Immortal Realm is no different from the ancient spiritual world. Although the Immortal Realm's use of Dharma and Heaven and Earth can enhance the power of monks to an incredible level, the monks themselves will also be affected by the power of space, which will slow down the speed.
Secondly, after the monk casts the Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth, the ability of the three flowers to gather at the top is greatly weakened. Once the physical body is injured, the recovery speed will be much slower than in the normal state.
After fighting for a while, the wilderness lion had dozens of wounds on its body, and blood was pouring out.
The sword domain used by Shen Lang was a fifth-level earthly immortal technique. Once struck and injured, the physical body would be almost unable to recover.
The wild lion in the wasteland became more and more frightened as he fought. The violent energy before gradually disappeared without a trace, and he cried out incessantly in his heart.
No matter how I attacked, I just couldn't break through this kid's defense. On the contrary, I suffered more and more damage. If I continued to fight like this, the situation was not good.
"Fellow Taoist, I have no enmity with you, why do you want to harm me?" The Wild Lion of the Wilderness said softly while parrying Shen Lang's attack.
Shen Lang's attack did not stop, and he continued to attack the wild lion. While attacking, he said indifferently: "I can let you die clearly. Shen just accepted a beheading mission, and the mission is to kill you, so I specially
Come and take your head."
The wild lion's eyes widened and he shouted quickly: "Fellow Taoist, I don't care who issued the mission, as long as you stop here, I can give you double the reward!"
"This is not okay!"
Shen Lang said expressionlessly: "Shen is very trustworthy. Since he has accepted the task, he must complete it! Besides, if I kill you, won't I be able to take away your things and inherit your wealth?"
Why do you need to give it?"
"you!"
The wasteland maniac was so angry that he was speechless.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said word by word: "Fellow Taoist, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be that easy! If we continue to fight, we will both lose. As long as you, Taoist, can hold your hand high, we will not be in conflict with each other in the future. I
I can give you my storage ring with all my wealth in it! Keep it to your satisfaction."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang was really moved. In fact, he didn't want to kill someone who had no grudge against him for no reason, no matter what evil things this guy had done.
But then I thought about it, I had already become enemies with the other party, and if I let him go today, there would be endless troubles.
Moreover, it is not easy to communicate with the Ancient Artifact Gate.
After weighing the pros and cons, Shen Lang decided to kill the yellow lion king.
"Shen thought about it just now and decided that it would be better to kill you. I'm sorry, please accept death!"
Shen Lang said these words calmly, and then he used all his strength to activate the killing move of Sword Domain and launched a fierce attack on the Wild Lion.
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"Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Formation!"
Shen Lang once again shot out nine rounds of silver scorching sun, hitting the body of the wild lion in the wasteland with the force of the earth shattering.
"ah!!!"
The wild lion in the wasteland turned pale in horror and let out a horrified roar.
Amidst the explosions that filled the sky, the wild lion of the wasteland was swallowed up by the violent silver light.
After a killing move, the wild lion's head, chest, abdomen, waist, and legs were blasted by nine rounds of silver scorching sun, leaving nine terrifying blood holes. The wounds were bloody and fleshy, and blood surged like a gush!
The severely injured Wild Lion's aura was greatly weakened, and he uttered a hoarse cry for help: "All the monks in the Wild Lion Village listen to the order and come to save this king quickly!!!"
This hoarse scream resounded throughout the world and spread throughout the entire Mad Lion Village.
The half-immortals of the Wild Lion Village who were guarding the underground caves felt their hearts tremble when they heard the ferocious cry for help from the wild lion in the wasteland.
"What...what's going on? Has the Lion King been defeated?"
"The Lion King will be defeated if he is so powerful. This time the enemy is probably stronger than imagined!"
"Damn it, the Lion King is going to be beaten to death, let's run!"
After hearing the Wild Lion's cry for help, the half-immortals in the Wild Lion Village not only did not go to help, but instead became frightened and uneasy, and their morale was in chaos.
"The Lion King is about to die, and the enemy is about to attack. Everyone, run away!
I don't know which half-immortal shouted loudly, and all the half-immortals guarding the underground cave dispersed and ran away.
They don't have much sense of belonging to Kuangshi Village, and they care more about their own lives.
Especially those half-immortals who are mining. They have been mining continuously for half a year. They are exhausted and do not want to fight against powerful enemies. Escape is a relief.
The main reason is that the Yellow Lion King is unpopular. He usually only orders them to do things without giving them any benefits. Usually the Yellow Lion King eats meat, but they can't even drink the soup. Naturally, no demon cultivator is willing to help him.
"Oh, fuck, come and save me! You bunch of beasts are so agile when you're lazy, but why are you so slow at critical times?"
The weak Wild Lion was still fending off Shen Lang's attack. He shouted for help for a while, but no one came. Suddenly, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Shen Lang saw the wild lion in the wilderness asking for help, and its attack became more fierce.
After a fierce fight, Shen Lang noticed that all the demon cultivators in Kuangshi Village had escaped. He couldn't help but be amused and mocked: "Stop shouting, all your men have escaped!"
"A bunch of white-eyed wolves, raising these beasts for nothing!!!"
The wild lion's seven orifices were filled with smoke, and his mouth let out a crazy roar.
"Fellow Taoist...Fellow Taoist, please don't kill me! As long as you spare my life, I am willing to share a huge treasure with you! That is our most precious treasure in Huangfengling. I am a demon cultivator from Huangfengling. The reason why I came here is
Meishan Wulin is here to find this treasure!"
In order to save his life, the Wild Lion had no choice but to reveal the secret of the treasure map to Shen Lang.
However, Shen Lang had no interest in this at all, his eyes burst out with fierce light, and his attacks became more and more fierce.
"Boom boom boom!"
The silver sword shadows and light blades all over the sky were like torrential rain, and they smashed crazily towards the wild lion in the wasteland.
The Wild Lion's body was already riddled with holes, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he was no longer able to withstand Shen Lang's attacks.
He could no longer even maintain the form of the Dharma, Heaven and Earth, and returned to the form of a lion's head and human body after his transformation. There was no intact part of his body, and he fell from the sky.
"Don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame me, just blame you for stepping into a place you shouldn't and provoking the people you shouldn't provoke!"
Seeing that the situation was almost over, Shen Lang turned his hand and held out the golden jade halberd. With a thunderous shout, he pointed the halberd directly at the head of the Yellow Lion King.
In mid-air, a golden light flashed.
"Pfft!"
Just like the sound of cutting a watermelon, the head of the Yellow Lion King was cut off by Shen Lang with a halberd, and the golden blood arrow shot out, splashing three meters high.