Between the electric light and flint, the dense five-color sword light was like a huge wave, swallowing up the three old men.
"Boom boom boom!"
The horrifying explosion made people's ears ring and deafen them, and the terrifying energy shock knocked the Saint of the Moon away.
Under the violent sword light impact, the defensive magical powers or defensive magic weapons of the three old men only lasted for a moment before they were completely defeated.
The sword light swallowed and submerged their bodies, bombarding them into a bloody mist.
Shen Lang turned into a ray of white light and caught the flying Saintess Yao Yue, neutralizing the remaining power of the sword light.
During the process, the two inevitably had some physical contact.
The delicate body of Saint Girl Yao Yue is as soft as a bone, and a unique fragrance floats from her, like orchid and musk smoke.
In order to avoid suspicion, Shen Lang quickly moved his body away.
The cold and pretty face of Saint Yao Yue was a little unnatural, and she bowed to Shen Lang respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Shen, for saving me."
After Shen Lang nodded slightly, he continued to rush to support Ancestor Juechen.
Saint Yao Yue watched Shen Lang fly away quickly, her eyes moving.
In her eyes, Shen Lang is really a mysterious man.
When Shen Lang killed such an immortal monk from Dongsheng Shenzhou, Saint Yao Yue once regarded him as a devil. But now this devil saved his life. Saint Yao Yue's look is a bit complicated.
Being able to kill the three peak immortal elders of Tianxuan Mountain with one strike, Shen Lang is much stronger than he was a hundred thousand years ago. Fortunately, he can side with the War Faction.
Seeing that Shen Lang seemed to be flying in the direction of his father, Saint Yaoyue quickly followed him.
Ancestor Juechen and Ge Yao were fighting so passionately that they didn't even have time to pay attention to the changes in the battlefield.
The two are equally powerful, and the magic weapons they use are very similar.
The magic weapon of Patriarch Juechen is "Yingang Mountain", the treasure of Qixing Mountain's sect, which integrates offense and defense.
This Yingang Mountain is a severely damaged spirit-melting-level fairy treasure. Although it is not as good as a real spirit-melting-level fairy treasure, it is far better than an ordinary consecrated-level fairy treasure! The name of Ge Yao's magic weapon is The "glazed seal" is a huge colored glaze seal. The seal is shaped like a copper bell, but it is solid.
Dense cracks appeared on the surface of Yinshan Mountain, and it turned out to be a damaged Spirit-Relting Immortal Treasure! The two men fought quite brainlessly, each urging Yingang Mountain and Yinshan Mountain to collide with each other.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The loud noises erupted from each impact were like the earth shattering, dazzling lights splashed out, and violent air waves were set off.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Shen Lang, who was flying quickly, rolled up his sleeves, and the five-element sword light that covered the sky flew out from in front of him, and flew towards Ge Yao.
"Liu Li Bao Seal, block it from me!"
This sudden attack made Ge Yao's face suddenly change color, and he quickly mobilized the Glazed Seal Mountain to block it in front of him.
"Boom boom boom!"
The five-element sword light that was like an overwhelming force hit the surface of the huge Yinshan Mountain, making a deafening roar and explosion.
The Five Elements Sword Light kept splitting and exploding, continuously attacking Yinshan! Liuliyinshan suffered an unprecedented violent attack. After all, it could no longer hold up. A large number of cracks quickly appeared on the surface of Yinshan, making a "clicking" sound. There was a crisp sound, and in the blink of an eye it was on the verge of collapse! This treasure was, after all, a Fusion-level fairy treasure. Even though it was badly damaged, it still managed to withstand Shen Lang's blow.
But Ge Yao, who activated the magic weapon, inevitably suffered the impact of a small amount of sword light. He and the mountain flew out, his mouth was bleeding, and his whole body was covered in blood and flesh. It was terrible to see.
After the blow, Ge Yao was seriously injured. Although he was not dead, his combat effectiveness was reduced to zero.
Ge Yao activates the Glazed Treasure Seal for defense, just like a child holding up a shield. The shield has defensive power when empty, but the physical body will still be injured by the aftermath.
Ancestor Juechen witnessed Shen Lang severely injuring Ge Yao with thunderous means, and was shocked and shocked at the same time.
"Father, are you okay?"
Saint Yao Yue turned into a stream of light and came to the ancestor Juechen, and asked with a concerned look.
"It doesn't matter."
Ancestor Juechen waved his hand, pulled away and came to Shen Lang, thanking him and saying, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Shen Lang, for helping me!"
"It's just a little effort, nothing worth mentioning."
Shen Lang shook his head. He admired the spirit of resistance of Patriarch Juechen and Saint Yaoyue, and was glad that he did not kill them in the first place.
"Shen... Shen Lang, it's you!"
Ge Yao, who was covered in blood, managed to regain his balance and stared at Shen Lang with horror.
Shen Lang looked at Ge Yao as if he were looking at a dead person, and said expressionlessly: "As I expected, Tianxuan Mountain is really a bunch of sanctimonious trash. They are indeed the scum trained by that old guy Ge Hong."
"Did Senior Brother Ge Hong die in your hands?"
Ge Yao's eyes widened and he asked in panic.
Shen Lang was too lazy to pay attention to Ge Yao, and there was a rush of five-color sword light around him, and he was about to kill Ge Yao.
"The Great Golden Light Divine Spell!!!"
Ge Yao was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and formed a circular handprint with his hands as fast as possible.
Violent golden light burst out from the handprints, like thousands of scorching suns exploding together. The appalling bright light instantly covered a radius of thousands of miles, rendering everything in the space into pure gold, and stung all the monks on the battlefield with their eyes open. Don't open your eyes.
The eyes of those monks with lower cultivation levels were even stabbed by the bright light, and a lot of blood gushed out from their eye sockets! A lot of screams came from around the battlefield. After Ge Yao performed this technique, almost all the monks in the battlefield became blind. The monk was terrified.
Even Shen Lang temporarily lost his vision. The Holy Demonic Eye between his eyebrows could barely see the scene within a hundred meters around him. His spiritual consciousness was also greatly restricted and could not be separated from the body for less than a hundred meters.
"Damn, it's this move again!"
Shen Lang became angry because the old man Ge Hong had also used this kind of luminous magical power before, and he had already suffered a loss once.
This great golden light magic spell has no power, but the light it releases is so strong that it makes people passively lose their vision and spiritual consciousness.
Shen Lang originally wanted to block his vision and use all his strength to attack the source of the strongest light with Ten Thousand Swords Guizong. However, the battlefield environment was complex and he could easily injure his own people if he rashly used great supernatural powers to attack.
It was Shen Lang's moment of hesitation that caused him to miss the best opportunity to kill Ge Yao.
Ge Yao, who was extremely frightened, had been frightened by Shen Lang's magical power, so he naturally did not dare to become his enemy, so he quickly transformed into a ball of golden light and fled the battlefield as quickly as possible.
"Blood Tan Holy Body!"
Shen Lang shouted loudly and transformed into a blood sandalwood holy demon with a height of ten thousand feet. The demon exorcism rolled up a large amount of Brahma's demonic energy and swept around the battlefield.
Brahma's demonic energy gradually suppressed the golden light around the battlefield, and then the surrounding strong light slowly dissipated.
"Damn it, I actually let him run away!"
Shen Lang looked around with his holy magic eyes. Ge Yao was no longer in the battlefield, and his expression was extremely ugly.