4869--Andrew Promoted to the middle stage of Hunyuan
The blood-colored sword in Zhang Kui's hand surged out like an overwhelming thunder of blood, carrying a terrifying and terrifying power of destruction as it blasted towards Shen Lang. The violent aura made people shudder!
The destructive power erupted from this sword has already reached the level of third-level magic!
Shen Lang's heart was filled with fear, and he cast the Blood Sea God's Curse with all his strength. Thousands of blood dragons suddenly flew out from the huge waves of the sea of blood around him. Each blood dragon bared its teeth and claws, carrying violent destructive power, all heading towards
He collided with Zhang Kui's bloody long knife.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
A large number of blood dragons collided with the incoming sword like one after another. The heavy roar was like the sky and the earth collapsing. The fierce blood splashed and shone, and the entire seabed seemed to be turned upside down.
Even so, Shen Lang still couldn't withstand the power of Zhang Kui's sword.
Zhang Kui's slashing sword defeated all the blood dragons and broke through the giant wave of blood that gathered above Shen Lang's head. It was about to fall on his head.
"Damn it!"
Shen Lang's eyes widened.
Unexpectedly, even if he tried his best, he would still be unable to withstand Zhang Kui's attack.
In fact, Shen Lang still has the last trump card, which is the power of will sealed in the bones of Xiang Liu's hand!
The power of will left by Xiang Liu was extremely powerful, and could easily kill late-stage Hunyuan monks like Zhang Kui and Gao Yinglan with a single strike.
However, the power of will left by Xiang Liu only has one chance to take action. Until the moment of real danger, Shen Lang does not want to use this chance to save his life. He wants to maximize his combat power and see what his limit is.
Where!
Seeing Zhang Kuina's bloody sword slashing down, Shen Lang gritted his teeth and tried to make a final struggle.
The blood all over his body surged, revealing seventy-eight strands of the Law of Destruction. Shen Lang directly injected three strands of the Law of Destruction into the Xianliu Bone Claw on his right hand.
"Buzz buzz!"
After absorbing the three strands of law threads, the Xiangliu bone claws, the divine patterns on the surface burst out with blood light as bright as the blazing sun, and the bone claws suddenly expanded to hundreds of thousands of feet in length.
Shen Lang raised a giant mountain of blood-colored bone claws to resist above his head.
next moment.
"boom!!!"
Accompanied by an explosive sound that echoed through the sky and earth, the blood-colored long knife in Zhang Kui's hand struck firmly on Xiangliu's bone claws.
Shen Lang relied on the power of divine light erupted from Xiangliu's bone claws to resist the incoming bloody sword, but his entire body was swallowed up by the bloody light erupted from the bloody sword.
"Bang bang bang!"
Under the impact of the heaven-defying blood light, Shen Lang's blood shadow divine body was knocked back to its original shape. His physical body was almost torn apart, and his whole body was bloody and bloody. It was too horrible to look at!
If he hadn't cultivated blood nerves and his physical strength was high enough, his body would have been bombarded to pieces.
"Oh shit!"
Shen Lang vomited blood while cursing secretly. He had completely underestimated Zhang Kui's ability. This guy's combat power was too astonishing, comparable to a strong man at the peak level of Hunyuan!
Seeing that Shen Lang actually managed to sustain his strongest attack, Zhang Kui looked in disbelief.
You know, that knife just now almost exhausted most of the immortal energy and the power in the thread of law in his body, but this kid was able to resist it!
Not only that, Shen Lang still had enough energy left to launch an attack.
"Shura Holy Body!"
Pushed to the limit, Shen Lang looked up to the sky and roared, releasing endless evil light from his body, and in an instant transformed into a Shura Demon God with three heads and eight arms, and a red-gold light glowing all over his body!
"Shura Demon Clan?"
Seeing Shen Lang suddenly transformed into the Shura Demon God, Zhang Kui was a little stunned for a moment.
Demon God Shura roared fiercely, rolled up the Holy Fire of Shura as if it were soaring to the sky and swept the earth, and rushed towards Zhang Kui.
The "Magic Sword Strike" that Zhang Kui had just used was quite costly, and his physical body was a little stiff and tired. Suddenly, he was accidentally attacked by the Shura Demon God transformed into Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst, and the remaining eight arms of the Shura Demon God were like octopuses, tightly hugging Zhang Kui's body.