Godly Dragon Guard

Nine shining golden flying swords instantly protected Shen Lang's body, spinning around his body at high speed. Red-gold arcs of electricity crackled on each flying sword, and a mysterious silver talisman loomed on the hilt.

"Jiuli Sword Formation, open!"

Shen Lang activated the Jiuli Sword Formation with lightning speed, and the nine golden flying swords suddenly turned into eighty-one rays of sword light.

Each sword light is like a small lightning whirlwind, and its power is two or three times higher than the previous Lei Ze lightsaber. It has reached a terrifying level.

Eighty-one rays of sword light rotated at high speed, and immediately formed a huge lightning storm, swirling around Shen Lang like a tornado, with a large number of red-gold arcs rushing around.

"Yuyang Golden Thunder!" The demon soul felt the terrifying aura of the red-gold thunder and lightning, and couldn't help but feel a little horrified in his heart.

Although the power of Yuyang Golden Thunder is average, it is the nemesis of demons like them. Most demons are very afraid of being exposed to a trace of Jade Yang Golden Thunder, which will do great damage to their demon bodies and souls.

"disease!"

Shen Lang took the initiative and immediately activated the Jiuli Sword Formation to launch an attack.

The giant lightning tornado was like a huge wave, strangled towards the demon soul.

"You little bastard doesn't know how to live or die!"

Seeing that Shen Lang dared to fight him, the seven orifices of Demonic Soul Qi erupted in smoke, and an unknown black flame spewed out from his mouth, shooting towards the flying lightning tornado.

Wherever the black flame passed, the space was shaking and distorting! It is so powerful that it can even distort space, which is enough to show the exaggerated power of this black flame.

"boom!"

The violent explosion was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the lightning tornado formed by eighty-one sword lights directly hit the black flames. The underground cave shook violently, which was equivalent to a magnitude 10 earthquake.

The power of the black flame is extremely terrifying. The Yuyang Golden Thunder struck by Lei Ze's light-splitting sword is far from comparable to it, but the origin of the black flame is the power of evil after all.

Among the three major Yang thunders, the power of Yuyang Golden Thunder actually ranks last, but its restraining effect on evil spirits and demonic artifacts is the strongest among the three Yang Thunders.

No matter how powerful the black flame is, it is still restrained by the Yuyang Golden Thunder.

Shen Lang increased his spiritual power output, exerting the power of the sky-light thunder talisman array on the sword hilt to its maximum level, and the power of the lightning storm formed by the eighty-one sword lights was greatly enhanced.

The dense Yuyang Golden Thunder gradually hit the face with black flames.

"Ding ding ding!"

For a time, countless sword lights were like ocean waves, surrounding the demon soul tightly. Each sword light was like a small thunderstorm whirlwind, bouncing dense red-gold arcs.

"What kind of sword formation is this?" Demon Soul's face was extremely ugly. How could there be so many flying swords refined from Yuyang Thunder Crystal? This number is a bit too exaggerated!

If it were a little bit of Yuyang Golden Thunder, the demon soul wouldn't be afraid, but this amount is really a bit scary.

"Hahaha, I thought you were some kind of powerful character, but it turns out you have such rubbish strength. You dare to be so arrogant at this level, who gave you the courage?" Shen Lang laughed wildly, his tone full of ridicule. and contempt.

The demon soul became angry and shouted: "You bastard, how can you trap me with just a broken sword array? Go ahead and dream! If you dare to insult me, I will let you know my true strength now!"

After saying that, the demon soul took out a spear as black as ink from nowhere. The whole spear exuded a terrifying aura that made people feel palpitated, and there was even a strange black cloud surging at the tip of the spear.

"Magic weapon!"

Shen Lang took a breath of cold air.

Once upon a time in Penglai Mountain, he was fortunate enough to witness the terrifying power of a magic weapon. The ancient demon in Penglai Mountain used a magic weapon to kill half of Fairy Yunmeng's life.

This thing may not be as powerful as the Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure, but it is much more powerful than the pseudo-Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure.

"Sword array, kill me!"

Shen Lang frantically activated the Jiuli Sword Formation, and the dense sword light strangled the demon soul.

Although the humanoid demon soul does not have a physical body, it can also use its soul body to activate magic weapons.

Seeing a large amount of sword light coming, the demon soul waved the black spear crazily.

"Ding ding ding!"

Continuous collision sounds were heard, and the black spear rotated at high speed in the hands of the demon soul, easily intercepting the incoming sword lights.

Even if the newly refined Lei Ze lightsaber is two or three times sharper than the original, it still won't hurt the demon soul at all.

Especially when the demon soul waved the black spear, billowing black clouds appeared around the soul body. The Yuyang Golden Lightning struck in the black clouds, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, unable to disperse the black clouds at all.

Demon Soul was also extremely surprised. He never imagined that Shen Lang's strength was so powerful, and that even he couldn't subdue this bastard for a while.

Even great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage may not be able to get through a few moves with him. The demon soul could not believe that Shen Lang was just a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

Could it be that one hundred thousand years have passed and the monks in the human world have become more and more powerful?

Demon Soul was too lazy to think about it. It was extremely humiliating to be beaten by a middle-stage Nascent Soul trash.

He suddenly became fierce and waved the black spear wildly, blocking all the sword light for a while.

The Jiuli Sword Formation will be immortal as long as it is blessed with spiritual power, unless the entire sword formation is completely destroyed. After Demon Soul blocked the sword light, the Jiuli Sword Formation did not collapse, but the strength was relieved for a moment, giving Demon Soul an opportunity to take advantage of it. "You little bastard, die for me!"

The demon soul was furious and directly shot the black spear in his hand towards Shen Lang.

"call out!"

The spear pierced the air and struck at Shen Lang's chest with thunderous force.

Wherever the spear passed, space was distorted. The tip of the gun released a powerful black light, which was extremely terrifying!

The fatal sense of crisis made the hair on Shen Lang's body stand up!

Seeing that the spear was flying towards him and there was no way to avoid it, Shen Lang was so frightened that his scalp went numb. He immediately took out the amethyst handkerchief and frantically injected spiritual power into the purple brocade handkerchief.

"Buzz buzz!"

The purple brocade handkerchief suddenly grew to hundreds of meters wide, and quickly enveloped Shen Lang's entire body. The shadow of a huge purple-gold armored turtle appeared on the brocade handkerchief, and its defense power increased to the extreme.

"boom!!!"

The black spear hit the shell of the purple and gold giant turtle. Shen Lang's heart trembled inside the brocade handkerchief. He could feel the overwhelming power of the black spear. He only hoped that the amethyst handkerchief could withstand it!

"Roar!"

The phantom of the giant purple-gold turtle let out a heavy roar. The moment it was hit by the black spear weapon, there was a "click" on the surface of the turtle shell, and a huge gap opened.

"Hold on to me!" Shen Lang's heart was in his throat, and he frantically injected spiritual power into the amethyst handkerchief to maximize the defensive power of the amethyst handkerchief.

However.

"Crack, click, click!"

A series of crisp sounds were heard, and there were more and more cracks on the purple-gold armored turtle's shell. The cracks spread densely to the entire turtle shell, and it was about to be completely broken.