As soon as the spirit summoning talisman crushed in Shen Lang's hand came into contact with his blood, it immediately turned into a red light and penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.
In an instant, a strange red streak lit up between Shen Lang's eyebrows.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of red light flashed in the meridians and blood vessels all over his body.
The skin, bones, and meridians seemed to be burned by lava, and the pain was heartbreaking.
"Ah!!!" Shen Lang screamed with a distorted face, and his body couldn't stop shaking and convulsing.
In the sound of pain, jet-black scales appeared all over Shen Lang's body, and the scales like blades directly shattered his clothes.
Shen Lang's entire body suddenly swelled, and his whole body was covered with a layer of pitch-black scales, and a silver horn appeared on his forehead.
"Boom!" The blade-like iron tail also grew out and swung around, making a loud whistling sound.
With the help of the power of the spirit-falling talisman, Shen Lang transformed into a half-human, half-dragon form! When the black-robed old man and Murong Mingyue saw this astonishing scene, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and couldn't believe their eyes.
Shen Lang stood up. His half-human, half-dragon body was three meters tall.
A huge ink dragon phantom appeared in the mid-air above his head. It was more than fifty meters long. It was completely black. It roared to the sky and shook the earth! A large number of martial arts cultivators in the city were stunned by the sudden appearance of the ink dragon phantom.
Alarmed.
In just an instant, Shen Lang's physical strength climbed to the peak of the late stage of transformation. A red light burned between his eyebrows, and he felt infinite power gushing out from all over his body! Shen Lang's face was covered with dark scales, and a pair of golden
His eyes were fixed on the black-robed old man and Murong Mingyue in front of him.
"You...what are you!" Seeing Shen Lang suddenly turned into a monster, the old man exclaimed.
Murong Mingyue also showed a frightened expression and backed away repeatedly.
Shen Lang did not hesitate, grasped the Dragon Bird Sword and rushed towards the black-robed old man, slashing wildly.
The old man was startled and hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand to parry Shen Lang's attack.
"Ding, ding, ding!" The swords collided, sparking a large number of sparks and strong wind, and sending cold light flying everywhere.
After the transformation, Shen Lang's combat power was astonishing. With the power of the Dragon Bird Sword, he was able to fight against this master of the virtual realm.
The old man also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why this kid suddenly became like this, the monster's skill was still far inferior to his own.
The two of them were fighting together, and the old man, who still had a lingering glow, asked Murong Mingyue, who was hiding aside, for instructions: "Miss, this monster is too dangerous, should I kill it?" "Okay.
Then you kill him!" Murong Mingyue gritted her teeth. This man has endless tricks and can turn into such a monster. It seems that he cannot be left alive to avoid long nights and dreams.
The ability that the Soul Falling Talisman can exert depends entirely on the strength of the host itself. Shen Lang's strength is only in the early stage of transformation, so the power that the Soul Falling Talisman can exert is greatly limited.
After all, the old man in black robe is a master of the virtual realm. Even after Shen Lang transforms, he can't match his opponent's strength.
Shen Lang could barely compete with the opponent by relying on 50% of the power exerted by the mid-grade holy weapon Dragon Bird Sword.
This black-robed old man is so fierce. When he swings his long sword, there are solid sword lights, which are completely incomparable to sword energy and sword energy. The power is astonishing.
Moreover, the speed of the old man's sword swing could not be matched by Shen Lang's horse. After the two sides fought for more than ten rounds, Shen Lang had already shown his weakness, and the scales on his body were stabbed with several bloody holes by the sword light carried by the long sword in the old man's hand.
Fortunately, the half-human, half-dragon body after Shen Lang's transformation had extremely high defense and his scales were surprisingly thick. Although the old man could pierce Shen Lang's scales with the help of his true energy, he was unable to cause any fatal effects to him.
hurt.
After a round of violent attacks, Shen Lang's scale armor was riddled with holes and his whole body was covered in blood.
"Take the sword!" Murong Mingyue shouted, and immediately took out a green long sword from the storage ring and threw it to the black-robed old man.
The old man took the cold blue long sword, danced it, and felt very refreshed. It was indeed a holy weapon, what a great sword! Unfortunately, the Murong family thought he had too little qualifications, so they gave him a low-grade holy weapon, a round shield.
This made the old man feel a little unbalanced.
It would be nice if the Murong family could even give him a long sword, a low-grade holy weapon.
"Oops!" Shen Lang's mood sank to the bottom. This old immortal thing is so powerful without the use of a sacred weapon. Now that he has a sacred weapon, he is probably no match for him! The old man sneered disdainfully: "Boy, although not
I know what kind of monster you are, and prepare to die! I'm here to tell you what the strength of the virtual realm is!" As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's face was full of fierceness, and he attacked with a sacred sword.
The long sword carried a green sword light, like an arrow, heading straight for Shen Lang's heart.
Shen Lang's eyes widened with anger. He was sure to die anyway, so he might as well give it a fatal blow! He no longer hesitated, picked up the Dragon Bird Sword, used up his last strength, and swung it towards the old man crazily.
The sword of the old man in black robe was so fast that Shen Lang could not dodge it.
With a "puff" sound, the sacred sword pierced Shen Lang's heart, and a large mouthful of blood protruded from Shen Lang's mouth.
The old man withdrew his sword and grinned, it seemed that it was finally over.
"Death!!!" Unexpectedly, Shen Lang suddenly let out an extremely angry roar, clenched the Dragon Bird Sword with both hands and dropped it like lightning.
"Boom!" The Dragon Bird Sword slashed towards the head of the black-robed old man with a violent sword energy.
The old man was shocked. He didn't expect that this kid would still have the energy to attack after being hit by his fatal sword.
This was the moment Shen Lang was waiting for. He knew very well that he couldn't dodge the sword, so he simply let the old man stab him, secretly preparing for the final thunder blow! Even if he died, he wanted to take someone to back him up! Maybe it was.
With the strong thoughts before death, the red light between Shen Lang's eyebrows suddenly exploded, and all the power burst out. The speed of the knife fell more than twice as fast as usual! Unfortunately, the gap in strength was too big. Although the old man was against
Shen Lang was horrified by the thunder blow before his death, but he still managed to avoid the fatal blow of the Dragon Bird Sword with his clever movements.
However, the old man did not completely avoid it. The Dragon Bird Knife missed his head and landed on the old man's shoulder.
"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and blood surged.
"Ah!!!" The old man's face changed color and he screamed fiercely. His right shoulder and his entire right arm were cut off by Shen Lang with a knife! With a "puff", the old man's entire right arm flew out, leaving flesh and bone at the break.
The network was clearly visible, and blood was splashing like a fountain.
When Murong Mingyue saw this scene, her face turned pale and she took a breath of cold air.
This man's methods and strength are simply appalling. I have never heard of a martial artist in the transformation realm being able to injure a martial artist in the virtual realm. Shen Lang actually cut off a hand of his own guard! Fortunately, this man is dead, otherwise he would have been waiting for something like this.
Talent becomes climate, which undoubtedly creates a formidable enemy for himself and the Murong family!