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Chapter 4183 easy

This was not over yet. The Qiankun Circle killed five Immortal Queen Luo Tian, ​​and its power did not weaken too much. It continued to hit the large number of monks surrounding Shen Lang with the force of lightning and thunder.

"Dong dong dong!"

Wherever the golden ring passed, the sky was flooded with golden light, and deafening explosions shook the world. The circle of heaven and earth was born, clearing a path for Shen Lang.

All the monks of the Three Holy Sects who were hit by the Qiankun Circle were turned into powder. Even Immortal Luo Tian could not withstand the force of the Qiankun Circle.

Seeing how ferocious Shen Lang was, the monks from the Three Saints Sect who rushed forward showed fear and wanted to retreat.

"Don't panic, please follow this holy envoy to kill us!"

The holy envoy of the Three Saints Religion, wearing a golden robe, rushed to the front, raised a red flying sword, and fired it out.

"Buzz buzz!"

The red flying sword suddenly burst into flames, and the terrifying high temperature turned the surrounding space into fiery red.

The flying sword, carrying the blazing fire that filled the sky, hit the circle of heaven and earth like a raging ocean wave.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the flaming flying sword hit the Qiankun Circle, making a huge noise.

Due to the weakened strength of the Qiankun Circle, it was knocked back by the astonishingly powerful flaming flying sword.

"Fire attribute Silent Spirit level flying sword?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of interest.

Since returning from hell, Shen Lang felt that his attack methods were too single, and he always wanted to practice other magical powers, such as the Sword Code of Killing Immortals.

However, the second level of the Immortal Killing Sword Code requires gathering nine Silent Spirit-level flying swords with different attributes, which are difficult to find in the world.

The flaming flying sword shot by the Holy Envoy of the Three Saints right now happens to be a fire-attributed Silent Spirit-level flying sword. How can you miss this good product delivered to your door?

After the flaming flying sword repelled the Qiankun Circle, it flew toward Shen Lang with lightning speed.

Shen Lang did not dodge or dodge, wanting to feel the power of this flying sword, so he simply let the flying sword hit his body.

"Bang!!!"

An explosion sounded like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, and the sky was filled with crimson fire that swallowed up Shen Lang's tiny figure.

When the golden-robed holy envoy saw this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Hahaha, this traitor has been hit by my red lotus sword and was severely injured. Commanders, please launch an attack quickly!"

"The Holy Messenger is mighty!"

"Let's all come together and kill this thief!"

The leaders of the three holy sects who surrounded him also thought that Shen Lang had really been subdued by the golden-robed holy envoy, so they tried their best to launch fierce attacks on Shen Lang.

"Dong dong dong!"

For a time, a large number of attacks fell on the central area where the fire was raging, and various auras exploded one after another.

"The mob of the Three Saints Religion should not harm the Chosen One!"

At this moment, a huge escaping light rushed out from the army of monks in Jiuli City. The escaping light turned into a blue storm and flew quickly towards Shen Lang. It was the jealous banshee.

The Jealous Banshee had also disguised herself before and lurked among the Jiuli City army. Originally, she was not worried about Shen Lang being in any danger, but after seeing Shen Lang being hit by the flying sword of the Holy Envoy of the Three Saints, she could not sit still.

After stopping, he quickly rushed out from the army of monks in Jiuli City and rushed to support Shen Lang.

She is entrusted by the goddess to ensure the safety of the chosen ones.

"Master Shen, Xuan'er is also here to help you!"

Mengxuan'er followed the jealous banshee and rushed towards the enemy camp of the Three Saints.

Lian Xing was not willing to cower in the army and also rushed out.

"I can handle it here. Don't go deep into the enemy camp or cause trouble for me!"

The Shura Holy Eyes between Shen Lang's brows noticed the jealous banshee, Meng Xuan'er and Lian Xing, who were rushing towards him, and immediately sent a message to the three girls to stop them.

At the same time, Shen Lang passed through the flames of the explosion area, holding the flaming flying sword tightly in his right hand. The Shura Holy Eyes between his eyebrows released a huge amount of blood, directed towards the golden-robed Holy Envoy and numerous three-dimensional warriors in front of him.

The Holy Cult leader blasted away.

"No...impossible!"

Seeing that Shen Lang was not only unscathed, but also countered his Silent Spirit-level flying sword, the golden-robed holy envoy was completely stunned.

"Boom boom boom!"

Between the lightning and flint, a torrential wave of blood rushed over. Nearly half of the leaders of the Three Saints could only resist for a moment before being swallowed up by the blood and drowned, and were wiped out on the spot.

The golden-robed holy envoy rushed forward, trying his best to open up a whirlpool of flames, barely able to resist the power of the blood and light, and then shouted at the leader of the Three Saints Religion behind him who was weak in defense: "Come behind me quickly!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang came forward, and the mithril holy clothes on his body released a dazzling silver light, blocking the flame power released by the golden-robed holy envoy.

"Your Silent Spirit-level fire attribute flying sword, Shen accepted it with a smile!"

Shen Lang laughed ferociously, and the golden light of the Qiankun Circle in his hand surged, and it hit the golden-robed holy envoy's head as fast as lightning.

"No! Lord Snake King, save me!!!"

Seeing the golden ring that was destroying the heaven and earth coming straight towards him, the golden-robed holy envoy was unable to dodge. He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart, and he let out a heart-rending scream.

However, Di Tian, ​​who was currently fighting with Feng Chan, had no time to pay attention to him.

The next moment.

The Qiankun Circle in Shen Lang's hand hit the golden-robed Holy Envoy on the head.

There was a muffled sound of "boom", followed by a burst of dazzling golden light. The body of the golden-robed holy envoy was directly blasted into blood mist by the golden ring, and he died on the spot.

The Red Lotus Sword in Shen Lang's hand instantly became an ownerless thing, and he put it into his storage ring.

Seeing that the golden-robed holy envoys were all dead, the dozen or so leaders of the Three Saints who survived in the rear were so frightened that they took in a breath of cold air and thought of retreating.

Before the leaders of the Three Saints could escape, Shen Lang threw the circle of heaven and earth again, and the Asura Holy Eyes between his eyebrows spared no effort to release bleeding light.

With Shen Lang's current strength, it would be easy to deal with the ordinary Immortal Luo Tian.

"Dong dong dong!"

These leaders of the Three Holy Religions were unable to resist. They were either hit by the Circle of Heaven and Earth, and their bodies exploded and shattered;

However, within a few seconds, all the leaders of the Three Holy Sects who tried to intercept him were wiped out. The scene was a massacre! "You are quite capable!"

The Jealous Banshee saw that Shen Lang had killed thirty or forty Luotian Immortals in just a few encounters. She couldn't help but be shocked. She secretly thought that the combat power of this chosen one was indeed extraordinary! Seeing how fierce Shen Lang was, the Jealous Banshee

No longer worrying about his safety, he simply supported the two ancient giant statues in Jiuli City and launched an attack on the nine-headed giant lion corpse in front of the Three Saints Formation.

Lian Xing called to Meng Xuan'er in front of him: "Miss Meng, Brother Shen's strength is enough to deal with this mob of Three Saints. We'd better not disturb Brother Shen."

"Um!"

Seeing Shen Lang killing everyone in the army of the Three Holy Cults, no one could stop it, Meng Xuan'er also felt that it was unnecessary for her to go to help, so she simply followed the jealous banshee and launched a fierce attack on the nine-headed giant lion corpse.

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