Not long after, Shen Lang had reached the mountainside, and two more Three Saints monks tried to intercept them, but he killed them with fierce methods.
The tiger shark tribe members around the mountain forest saw that Shen Lang was so fierce that even the immortals were no match for him. They were all so frightened that they did not dare to approach Shen Lang again.
Just as Shen Lang continued to climb the mountain, the Holy Envoy of Mingfeng led eight monks from the Three Saints Sect and hurried to the mountainside and stopped in front of Shen Lang.
"It's you!!!"
The Holy Envoy of the Underworld stared at Shen Lang with an expression of disbelief.
He never imagined that he would encounter the Chosen One again in the Sea of Clouds Realm.
"Hahaha, isn't this the Holy Envoy of the Underworld? It's been so long!"
Shen Lang glanced at the Mingfeng Holy Envoy on the high slope not far away and said with a sneer.
The face of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld changed several times, and finally he reacted, gritting his teeth and roaring: "Are you the fish that slipped through the net before you sneaked into the Sea Tribe?"
Previously, in the turbulent sea area, when the monk army of the Three Saints Sect was fighting against the sea tribe, two fish escaped through the net.
The Cloud Scorpion Holy Envoy also went after the two monks, but not only was he unsuccessful, but he was forced to cry out for help.
The Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind had never been able to figure out before that the opponent that even the Holy Envoy of the Cloud Scorpion could not defeat was this strange person. Now that he saw it, it turned out to be this lingering Chosen One!
People as strong as Cloud Scorpion and other unruly and arrogant people are reduced to the point of asking for help, which shows how extraordinary this chosen one is.
A look of deep fear flashed in the eyes of Mingfeng Holy Envoy.
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't? Mingfeng, you are unlucky to bump into me here today!"
Shen Lang laughed ferociously, and immediately picked up the sword in his hand and slashed at the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind head and face.
Now that he encountered the Holy Envoy of the Underworld, Shen Lang had no other choice but to fight with him. He thought that the Holy Envoy of the Underworld would definitely not let him go.
Instead of shrinking back, it’s better to let go and fight!
As long as the Holy Envoy of the Underworld is sealed in the sea of clouds, Shen Lang is confident that he can defeat him. After all, his golden body and jade body have reached the top stage, and his physical quality is slightly higher than that of the ordinary Luo Tianxian.
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"It's shameless to say that, but I want to know what abilities a little heavenly monk like you is capable of!"
Seeing Shen Lang slashing at him with a knife, the Mingfeng Holy Envoy became angry and turned over his hand, pulled out the curved sword from his waist, and stabbed straight out.
The long sword drawn by the Holy Envoy of the Underworld has a strange shape. The sword body is twisted like a snake, and the blade flashes with green light. It seems to contain poison.
This treasure is called "Green Snake Sword". It is a spirit-melting fairy treasure collected by the Holy Envoy of the Underworld. The blade contains highly poisonous substances. Once it penetrates into the monk's flesh and blood, it will instantly corrode the monk's flesh, flesh and meridians.
, organs, and even limbs and bones.
This characteristic alone is enough to make the Green Snake Sword far more powerful than other fairy weapons in the Cloud Sea Realm.
"clang!"
The swords met and sparked a spark.
The seemingly small green snake sword in the hand of the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind actually withstood the chop of Shen Lang's sword with great strength.
Shen Lang's right arm was numb from the shock, and the Mingfeng Holy Envoy took a few steps back, his expression gloomy, and he seemed to feel Shen Lang's amazing physical strength.
As expected of the Chosen One, no matter how this kid appears, he can make himself feel an inexplicable sense of pressure and tension.
The murderous intent is clearly visible in the eyes of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld, and Lin Feng will destroy him if he is as good as Lin Feng. He must not let Shen Lang go this time!
This guy's methods are so weird that even the leader of Ziying is afraid of this chosen one. Now that Shen Lang is alone, it's the perfect opportunity to kill this guy!
If you miss the opportunity this time, you may be the holy envoy of the Three Saints who dies next time!
"Child Shen Lang, die for me!"
The eyes of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld were about to burst, and the green snake sword in his hand pierced out like raindrops, as if turning into countless meteor phantoms, all attacking Shen Lang at an incredibly fast speed.
Shen Lang did not dare to look down upon him, and wildly waved the sword in his hand. The fierce whistle of the sword shook the heaven and the earth, and he received the attack of the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind like a tiger roaring.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Intense and dense clashes of swords were heard, and gusts of wind were scattered in all directions.
The two were engaged in a fierce offensive and defensive battle. The sword of the Dark Wind Saint was extremely fast and fierce, but Shen Lang was able to resist with all his strength.
Although the level of the sword in Shen Lang's hand is not as good as that of the Green Snake Sword of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld, when both parties are unable to use the chaotic spiritual power, they cannot exert any of the abilities of the immortal treasure at all. Therefore, in the sea of clouds world, the Consecrated Level Immortal
There is no essential difference between the treasure and the spirit-melting level fairy treasure.
However, the Green Snake Sword of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld has an inherent advantage. The poisonous blade is equivalent to a passive skill. Shen Lang is still at a disadvantage. He can only protect his body as much as possible to avoid being stabbed by the Green Snake Sword.
The two men were fighting fiercely like ghosts. The shadows of swords and swords in the woods were deafening, and the sound of explosions was deafening. The trees around them were slashed by the sword energy and strong wind, and sawdust flew everywhere.
The surrounding monks of the Three Saints Sect and the Tiger Shark Clan couldn't intervene at all, so they had to retreat to avoid being affected by the battle between the two.
Shen Lang defended against a series of violent attacks from the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind, taking his time and seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
The face of the Underworld Holy Envoy was a little ugly, Shen Lang's figure was too flexible, and his defense had no loopholes.
Every time the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind waited for an opportunity to find Shen Lang's weak point to attack, Shen Lang was always able to parry and defend with his sword without finding any flaws, which is enough to show how rich this kid's combat experience is.
Seeing that Shen Lang was still unable to be hurt, the Mingfeng Holy Envoy became more and more anxious, and the rhythm of his attacks gradually became a little chaotic.
After a hundred moves, Shen Lang finally found the flaw of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld Wind and slashed at the waist and abdomen of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld Wind.
"boom!"
The moment the sword in Shen Lang's hand hit the waist and abdomen of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld, he felt that the waist and abdomen of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld were as hard as spar.
The Luo Tian Immortals have all developed golden bodies and jade bodies, and their physical defense capabilities are far beyond those of ordinary heavenly immortal monks. They can easily defend against brute force attacks.
Shen Lang exerted extreme force on the sword in his hand. The huge sword energy shattered half of the robe of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld. The blade tore a medium-deep wound on the waist and abdomen of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld. There was a lot of blood.
spilled from the wound.
The Holy Envoy of Mingfeng was chopped away by Shen Lang with a knife, knocked down the trunk of a tall tree in the distance, and broke the tree. He fell to the ground with his head chewing mud at the corner of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Ming Feng, how powerful I thought you were as the Holy Envoy of the Three Holy Sects, but it turns out you only have this ability."
Seeing that the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind fell to the ground and was injured, Shen Lang laughed ferociously, taunting him so much that he felt much more relaxed.
It seems that the holy envoys of the Three Holy Sects are not as powerful as I imagined. I can take advantage of this opportunity to enter the sea of clouds to kill the holy envoys of the underworld and eliminate the serious troubles in my heart!
"You bastard, don't be happy too early! This Holy Envoy will definitely cut you into pieces today!!!"
The Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind got up from the ground. The intense humiliation made him go crazy and furious, and he roared hysterically.
As soon as the roar ended, the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind opened his mouth and spurted out several large mouthfuls of blood and essence, spreading a large amount of blood and essence all over his body.
The next moment, the blood-stained meridians of the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind were seen bursting out, and traces of black energy began to overflow from the extremely ferocious black meridians, gradually spreading throughout the body, and the body began to twist and change.