Lei Ling still knows what level of heaven and earth spirit beast the tenth-level Golden Horned Dragon is. The Thunder Light Beast clan is one level lower than the Golden Horned Dragon.
Lei Ling's expression was extremely ugly, and it was hard to imagine how Shen Lang, a bastard, could do this.
"boom!"
The golden-horned dragon opened its mouth and spit out a golden blade storm, and a large amount of golden storm surged out like ocean waves, sweeping towards the thunder beast.
"Okay, okay, let me, young master, see how much progress you, a human bastard, have made!"
As the Thunder Beast said this, he felt a great threat in his heart, and the yellow hair all over his body stood on end.
The silver horn above his head swelled with light, as bright as the blazing sun, and dense white electric grids surged out from the Thunder Beast, and the sound of thunder shook the earth!
"Boom!"
The dense white power grid hit the golden blade storm, making a deafening roar.
The sound of explosions continued one after another, and the Thunder Light Beast used all its strength to release its own lightning and barely managed to defend itself against the attack of the Golden Blade Storm.
At first glance, they are evenly matched, but the demonic power consumed by the thunder beast to release its own lightning is too staggering, and it cannot last for long.
Shen Lang's Golden Blade Storm consumes less energy and can attack continuously.
"Damn, this is so evil. How could this bastard's strength be so improved!"
The thunder beast's face became extremely ugly. Every time he met Shen Lang, Shen Lang's strength would always bring him a "surprise". Now Shen Lang's strength is not what it used to be. The magical power of this golden-horned dragon is terrifyingly powerful.
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This has become Lei Ling's nightmare, he is unwilling to be weaker than Shen Lang!
After Shen Lang devoured so many heaven and earth spirit beasts, the natal magical powers of all bloodlines were strengthened. The power of the golden blade storm was enough to suppress the natal white thunder of the thunder beast.
"Roar!"
The thunder beast roared wildly, increasing its demonic power output to the limit. The silver horn above its head glowed with a dazzling light, and waves of white thunder struck towards Shen Lang.
Lei Ling knew that he would not be able to hold on for long if he unleashed his own Bai Lei, so he wanted to increase the power of his attack, in an attempt to instantly turn around and suppress Shen Lang.
However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
At the same time, Shen Lang also increased the output of the Golden Blade Storm, steadily suppressing the opponent, and said with a mocking look on his face: "Trash, if you only have this strength, then just die for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang continued to release the golden blade storm, and at the same time, he used the nine Lei Ze light-splitting swords and launched the Jiuli Sword Formation.
"Boohoo!"
Eighty-one rays of sword light formed a huge lightning storm, and a large number of golden arcs rushed through the wind.
"Jiuli Sword Formation, Jiu!"
Shen Lang shouted low, and the giant lightning tornado was like a huge wave, attacking the thunder beast with lightning speed.
"hiss!"
The thunder beast gasped in fright, never dreaming that Shen Lang could activate the sword formation while releasing such a powerful attack.
The Thunder Light Beast has personally experienced the power of the Jiuli Sword Formation. He is currently releasing his own white thunder with all his strength and is unable to withstand such a terrifying sword formation.
Only then did Lei Ling realize how big the gap was between him and Shen Lang, and the pride in his heart was instantly defeated.
Seeing that it was too late to dodge, the Thunder Beast roared like crazy. The golden fur all over its body suddenly filled with a lot of blood, and its body was enveloped in a layer of blood mist.
The thunder beast crazily burns its essence and blood, greatly increasing its demonic power.
"Roar!!!"
The thunder beast let out an extremely violent roar, and the white thunder released by the silver horn above its head was like ocean waves, its power increased four to five times.
White thunder like a huge wave blocked in front of the Thunder Beast, and Lei Ling tried to use it to resist the impact of the Jiuli Sword Formation.
next moment.
"Boom!"
The violent explosion caused the sky and the earth to change color.
The white thunder in front of the Thunder Beast was broken open by the two attacks of Jiuli Sword Formation and Golden Blade Storm.
After one blow, the Thunder Beast's huge body flew out sideways, covered in blood and flesh, its golden fur had been dyed scarlet by blood, and there was almost no intact part of its body, dripping with blood.
Although Lei Ling is not dead, half of his life has been wasted by Shen Lang.
"No...impossible!"
The thunder beast fell into the gravel, his liver and gallbladder split with fear. He was burning his essence and blood and could not resist Shen Lang's attack. It was unbelievable to what extent this bastard's strength had reached!
If this continues, he will definitely die.
Lei Ling no longer dared to show off, and shouted at the demon cultivators behind him: "What are you doing standing still? Come and save me!"
The ten ninth-level demon cultivators behind them were all excited. The leader, a peak ninth-level demon cultivator, shouted loudly: "Protect the young master!"
As soon as the roar died down, all the demon cultivators launched demonic attacks towards Shen Lang at the same time.
"A bunch of rabble, looking for death!"
Shen Lang continued to activate the Jiuli Sword Formation, preparing to counterattack.
At this moment, Xiaorou flew out of Shen Lang's spirit beast bag and said coldly: "Hmph, it's so shameless to bully the less with more! Young Master, Xiaorou is here to help you."
As soon as the sweet scream ended, Xiaorou's beautiful eyes glowed with dazzling blood, and she displayed the bloody magic light.
"Buzz buzz!"
Suddenly, a large amount of blood light was released from in front of Xiao Rou, sweeping towards the group of demon cultivators like a wave.
"ah!!!"
The blood-charming divine light could not be resisted by the five elements of spiritual power and demon power. All the demon cultivators were struck one after another. The attack stopped instantly, they held their heads and screamed, their faces were pale, and their brains seemed to have been severely traumatized.
With Xiaorou's current ninth-level cultivation level, the blood-charming divine light released is so powerful that it can make the ninth-level demon cultivator lose all ability to move within a few seconds.
A few seconds may seem short, but in a duel between monks and demon cultivators in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul, it is enough to cause death. Xiaorou is almost invincible against monks and demon cultivators below the stage of transformation by relying solely on the blood-enchanted divine light.
The presence.
Xiaorou complained in her heart that Shen Lang had not allowed her to show off before.
In fact, the main reason is that Shen Lang doesn't want Xiaorou to consume the Blood Charm Divine Light too much, because the Blood Charm Divine Light has a very strong ability to break restrictions. There are many ancient restrictions and formations in the North Sea Ice Cave, and you may need to rely on them later in the trip.
This magical power.
If Xiaorou were to consume all the blood magic light early, she would not be able to use this magical power to break the restricted formation in the future, which would have an extremely negative impact on them.
Therefore, Xiaorou would not be asked to assist in battle situations that Shen Lang could handle on his own.
Ten ninth-level demon cultivators were hit by the blood-charming divine light and lost their mobility. Shen Lang frantically mobilized the Jiuli Sword Formation to launch a fierce attack.
Eighty-one rays of sword light, like a meat grinder, strangled the ten demon cultivators' frozen bodies.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"
The bodies of ten ninth-level demon cultivators were crushed into pieces in a very short period of time. Countless pieces of flesh flew everywhere, and blood mist drifted away.
After a few seconds, all ten ninth-level demon cultivators were killed.
The Thunder Light Beast was completely frightened when he saw that the ten ninth-level demon cultivators he led were all killed by Shen Lang within a few seconds.