Seeing that the Five Thunder Zhengfa was still unable to suppress Master Songhe's magical power, Shen Lang released the Five Thunders, and at the same time, the purple light of the Holy Demonic Eye at the center of his eyebrows suddenly emitted a terrifying and terrifying purple light ray.
"call out!"
The straight and slender purple light rays penetrated the dense green thorns with devastating force and pointed directly at the face of Master Songhe!
"not good!"
Master Songhe was shocked. He never expected that this kid could release two eighth-level heavenly magic at the same time.
"Golden Ling Sword, now!"
In panic, Master Songhe immediately took out a golden flying sword, injected chaotic spiritual power into the flying sword with all his strength, and shouted loudly: "Eighth level heavenly art, sun-piercing sword technique!"
As soon as the roar subsided, the Consecrated Immortal Treasure Flying Sword in front of Master Songhe turned into a giant golden beam of light, hitting the incoming purple light ray with thunderous momentum.
"boom!!!"
An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the dazzling golden light and purple light collided with each other. The sword technique struck by Master Songhe with all his strength barely resisted Shen Lang's celestial eye destruction.
"Haha, it seems that the master of Shengtian Valley has some skills."
Shen Lang chuckled, secretly happy in his heart.
For no other reason, the main reason is that the Golden Ling Sword sacrificed by Master Song He is a consecrated immortal treasure flying sword with no attributes. And Shen Lang needs five incomparable swords to practice the first-level sword techniques and sword formations of the Immortal Killing Sword Code.
Consecrated level fairy treasure flying sword with attributes.
He had already collected three of the five flying swords, and Master Songhe's golden feather sword could just be used as the fourth.
"...Who is the monk?"
Master Songhe stared at Shen Lang in front of him and made a sound of shock and anger.
He was already a little panicked. The boy in front of him had such powerful magical powers and looked confident. Master Songhe seriously suspected that Shen Lang had concealed his cultivation.
In his opinion, it is impossible for early-stage Celestial Immortal monks to have this kind of ability. The other party is estimated to be a peak Celestial Immortal monk or even a late-Celestial Immortal monk.
"The nameless wild cultivator can still be killed!"
Shen Lang sneered and was about to continue using his magical powers.
"Your Excellency, please wait a minute! I have no enmity with you. There is really no need to fight to the death."
Master Songhe was sweating on his forehead, and he hurriedly shouted to stop.
"Hahaha!"
Shen Lang was amused and said sarcastically: "Which piece of trash just said that he wanted to cut me into pieces, burn my soul, and make me suffer all kinds of torture?"
Master Songhe suppressed the humiliation in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "This Valley Master is too blind to see Mount Tai. Since you have such great magical powers, this Valley Master should apologize!"
The main reason why he accepted it was because he felt it was not worth it. Master Songhe had just exchanged the Langtan Heavenly Book for a bottle of "Peach Juice" a few days ago. After taking it, he had the hope of breaking through to the late stage of immortality.
Seeing that he was about to make a breakthrough, he suddenly encountered a foreign enemy and suffered a sudden disaster.
At this juncture, Master Songhe really didn't want to make any mistakes. He decided to stabilize Shen Lang first, and after he broke through to the late stage of Tianxian, it would not be too late to take revenge. Before Shen Lang could respond, Xia Ling'er behind him shouted angrily:
"Brother Shen Lang, don't believe the rhetoric of a beast like Master Songhe. This man is narrow-minded, cunning and sinister. Brother Shen Lang must not let him go this time, otherwise
This person will definitely try every means to get revenge in the future!"
Master Songhe angrily scolded: "Xia Zishang, you bitch, shut up and stop talking nonsense!"
Shen Lang's face suddenly darkened, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Bitch? I want to see if this loser regrets saying these two words!"
Master Songhe called Xia Ling'er a bitch, which was equivalent to insulting Xia Shan'er. Of course Shen Lang couldn't bear it!
"Xuanhua Banaxe, go!"
Shen Lang turned his hand and raised the Xuanhua axe, swung the female axe, and threw it towards Master Songhe with all his strength.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The female ax carried a wave-like red-gold aura, swinging wildly in circles in the air, heading straight towards Master Songhe. The entire sky above Shengtian Valley Square was covered by the red-gold aura splashed out by the Xuanhua board ax.
"hiss!"
Master Songhe took a breath of cold air in shock. He had never seen an immortal treasure with such appalling energy fluctuations.
"Sun-Piercing Sword Technique!"
Seeing the female ax charging towards her with a raging wave of spiritual light, Master Songhe had no choice but to bite the bullet and use all his strength to activate the Golden Ling Sword and use the Sun-Piercing Sword Technique to the extreme.
The Golden Ling Sword burst out with a brilliant golden light, turned into a huge golden light beam and flew out, hitting the incoming female ax with lightning speed.
"boom!!!"
The sound of explosion was like the earth falling apart and it lasted for a long time.
The spiritual storm set off by the explosion pushed back the army of Jiangjun Palace led by Xia Ling'er and the army of Shengtian Valley that followed Master Song He back a long distance. Xuanhua Banaxe defeated Song with its earth-shaking power.
He Zhenren used his sword skills at full power, and the golden feather sword hit the Xuanhua Banxe, making a sharp and harsh sound of "ding", and was instantly blown away by the domineering power of the Xuanhua Banxe.
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Shen Lang deliberately controlled the power of the Xuanhua Banxe so as not to destroy the Golden Ling Sword.
After the female ax defeated Master Songhe's magical sword technique, its power was still fierce, and it directly hit Master Songhe's waist and abdomen at a speed that even his spiritual consciousness could not catch.
With a muffled sound of "Puff", half of Songhe's body was cut off in half by the Xuanhua axe!
"ah!!!"
Master Songhe's eyes were about to burst, and he let out a shrill scream. Even the intestines in his abdomen rolled out. The lower half of his body fell from the air, and the upper half of his body continued to tremble and twitch. The scene was horrible to watch.
After the female ax flew around in the air at high speed, it flew back to Shen Lang's hand.
If Shen Lang hadn't controlled the power of the Xuanhua axe, the blow just now would have killed Master Songhe.
Any cultivator below the peak of Heavenly Immortal can hardly withstand the blow of Shen Lang's Xuanhua Banxe. Master Songhe is only in the middle stage of Heavenly Immortal, so naturally he cannot make any trouble.
"A beautiful blow, Senior Shen has unparalleled magical powers!"
"Senior Shen, kill him!"
Seeing that Master Songhe, a heinous enemy, was cut into two pieces by Shen Lang with a flying axe, the elders of Jiangjun Palace were so excited that they couldn't control themselves and shouted one after another.
"Brother Shen Lang, kill this beast!"
Xia Ling'er's starry eyes widened, her face turned red with emotion, and she let out a heart-wrenching cry.
Because Shen Lang controlled the power of the Xuanhua Banxe, although Master Songhe's physical body was chopped into two pieces, his soul body was not seriously harmed.
Master Songhe was completely frightened by Shen Lang's methods, and screamed at the elders of Shengtian Valley behind him: "...What are you idiots doing here? Come and save me!!!"
"Protect the Valley Master!"
Three early-stage immortal elders immediately rushed out from the monks of Shengtian Valley who were following behind, and rushed towards Master Songhe.
"It's just these trash fish, it's better not to be embarrassed!" Shen Lang showed a contemptuous sneer at the corner of his mouth, clenched the xuanhua board ax in his hand, and threw it out again.