p>Nine flying swords shining with golden light instantly protected Shen Lang's body and rotated at high speed around his body. Each flying sword "crackled" with a red-gold arc of electricity, and a layer of mystery loomed on the hilt.
silver sigil.
"Jiuli Sword Formation, open!"
Shen Lang activated the Jiuli Sword Formation with lightning speed, and the nine golden flying swords suddenly turned into eighty-one sword lights.
Each sword light is like a small lightning whirlwind, and its power is two or three times higher than the previous Lei Ze lightsaber, reaching a terrifying level.
Eighty-one sword lights rotated at high speed, and immediately formed a huge lightning storm, swirling around Shen Lang like a tornado, with a large number of red-gold arcs rushing around.
"Yuyang Golden Thunder!" The demon soul felt the terrifying aura of the red-gold thunder and lightning, and couldn't help but feel a little horrified in his heart.
Although the power of Yuyang Golden Thunder is average, it is the nemesis of demons like them. Most demons are very afraid of being contaminated by a trace of Yuyang Golden Thunder. This kind of Yang Thunder will cause great damage to their demon body and soul.
"disease!"
Shen Lang took the initiative and immediately activated the Jiuli Sword Formation to launch an attack.
The giant lightning tornado was like a huge wave, strangled towards the demon soul.
"You little bastard doesn't know how to live or die!"
Seeing that Shen Lang dared to fight him, the seven orifices of the demonic soul smoke erupted, and an unknown black flame spewed out from his mouth, shooting towards the flying lightning tornado.
Wherever the black flame passes, the space is vibrating and distorting! It is so powerful that it can even distort the space, which is enough to show the exaggerated power of this black flame.
"boom!"
The violent explosion sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the lightning tornado formed by eighty-one sword lights directly hit the black flames, and the underground cave shook violently, which was equivalent to a magnitude 10 earthquake.
The power of the black flame is extremely terrifying, and the Yuyang Golden Thunder struck by Lei Ze's light sword is far from comparable to it, but the origin of the black flame is the power of evil after all.
Among the three major Yang thunders, Yuyang Golden Thunder actually ranks last in terms of power, but its restraining effect on evil spirits and demonic artifacts is the strongest among the three Yang Thunders.
No matter how powerful the black flame is, it is still restrained by the Yuyang Golden Thunder.
Shen Lang increased his spiritual power output, exerting the power of the Heavenly Light Thunder Talisman Array on the sword hilt to its maximum level, and the power of the lightning storm formed by the eighty-one sword lights was greatly enhanced.
The dense Yuyang Golden Thunder gradually hit the face with black flames.
"Ding ding ding!"
For a time, countless sword lights were like ocean waves, surrounding the demon soul tightly. Each sword light was like a small thunderstorm whirlwind, bouncing dense red-gold arcs.
"What kind of sword formation is this?" Demon Soul's face was extremely ugly. How could there be so many flying swords refined from Yuyang Thunder Crystal? This number is a bit too exaggerated!
If it were a little bit of Yuyang Golden Thunder, the demon soul wouldn't be afraid, but this amount is really a bit scary.
"Hahaha, I thought you were some kind of powerful character. It turns out you have such rubbish strength. You dare to be so arrogant at this level. I wonder who gave you the courage?" Shen Lang laughed wildly, his tone full of ridicule.
and contempt.
The demon soul became angry and shouted: "You bastard, how can you trap me with just a broken sword array? Go ahead and dream! If you dare to insult me, I will let you know my true strength now!"
After saying that, the demon soul took out a spear as black as ink from somewhere. The whole spear exuded a terrifying aura that made people feel palpitated, and there was even a strange black cloud surging at the tip of the spear.
"Magic weapon!"
Shen Lang took a breath of cold air.
Once upon a time in Penglai Mountain, he was lucky enough to witness the terrifying power of a magic weapon. The ancient demon in Penglai Mountain used the magic weapon to kill half of Fairy Yunmeng's life.
This thing may not be as powerful as the Great Desolate Spiritual Treasure, but it is much more powerful than the pseudo-Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure.
"Sword array, kill me!"
Shen Lang activated the Jiuli Sword Formation crazily, and the dense sword light strangled the demon soul.
Although the humanoid demon soul has no physical body, it can also use its soul body to activate magic weapons.
Seeing a large amount of sword light coming, the demon soul waved the black spear crazily.
"Ding ding ding!"
Continuous collision sounds were heard, and the black spear rotated at high speed in the hands of the demon soul, easily intercepting the incoming sword lights.
Even if the newly refined Lei Ze lightsaber is two or three times sharper than the original, it still won't hurt the demon soul at all.
Especially when the demon soul waved the black spear, billowing black clouds appeared around the soul. The Yuyang Golden Lightning struck in the black cloud, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, and could not disperse the black cloud at all.
Demon Soul was also extremely surprised. He never dreamed that Shen Lang's strength was so powerful. He could not even subdue this bastard for a while.
Even a great monk in the late Yuanying stage might not be able to compete with him. The demon soul couldn't believe that Shen Lang was just a mid-stage Yuanying monk.
Could it be that one hundred thousand years have passed and the monks in the human world have become more and more powerful?
Demon Soul was too lazy to think about it. It was extremely humiliating for him to be beaten by a middle-stage Nascent Soul trash.
He suddenly became fierce and waved the black spear wildly, blocking all the sword light for a moment.
As long as the Jiuli Sword Formation is blessed with spiritual power, it will be immortal unless the entire sword formation is completely destroyed. After the demon soul blocked the sword light, the Jiuli Sword Formation did not collapse, but the strength was relieved for a while, giving the demon soul a chance to survive.
Take advantage of the opportunity.
"You little bastard, die for me!"
The demon soul was furious and shot the black spear in his hand towards Shen Lang.
"call out!"
The spear pierced the air and struck at Shen Lang's chest with thunderous force.
Wherever the spear passed, the space was distorted. The tip of the spear released an extremely powerful black light, which was extremely terrifying!
The fatal sense of crisis made the hairs on Shen Lang's body stand up!
Seeing that the spear was flying towards him and there was no way to avoid it, Shen Lang was so frightened that his scalp went numb. He immediately took out the amethyst handkerchief and frantically injected spiritual power into the purple brocade handkerchief.
"Buzz buzz!"
The purple brocade handkerchief suddenly grew to hundreds of meters wide and quickly enveloped Shen Lang's entire body. The shadow of a huge purple-gold armored turtle appeared on the brocade handkerchief, and its defense power increased to the extreme.
"boom!!!"
The black spear hit the shell of the purple and gold giant turtle. Shen Lang's heart trembled in the brocade handkerchief. He could feel the overwhelming power of the black spear. He only hoped that the purple crystal handkerchief could withstand it!
"Roar!"
The phantom of the giant purple-gold turtle let out a heavy roar. The moment it was hit by the black spear weapon, there was a "click" on the surface of the turtle shell, and a huge gap opened.
"Hold on to me!" Shen Lang's heart was in his throat, and he frantically injected spiritual power into the amethyst handkerchief to maximize the defensive power of the amethyst handkerchief.
However.
“Crack, click, click, click!”
A series of crisp sounds were heard, and there were more and more cracks on the shell of the purple and gold giant turtle. The cracks spread densely to the entire shell, and it was about to be completely broken.: My cousin from my hometown got married today, and she was drunk. It was really