Godly Dragon Guard

Seeing Shen Lang offering a pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasure with astonishing defensive power, Demon Soul's face became extremely gloomy.

Even in the ancient times 100,000 years ago, it was difficult for ordinary mid- to late-stage Nascent Soul monks to have a purely defensive pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasure.

Because only monks from the ancient times hundreds of thousands of years ago were able to imitate the ancient spiritual treasures, and the fake ancient spiritual treasures imitated by later generations are relatively rubbish.

"boom!"

Finally, the black spear shattered the purple-gold giant turtle's shell, and the entire shell collapsed into pieces.

"Ouch!"

The amethyst giant armored turtle phantom let out a shrill scream, and was completely killed by the black spear, causing the phantom to collapse.

Although the Amethyst Pa's weapon spirit was destroyed, it still played a huge role. In the process of the amethyst giant armored turtle's shell shattering, the power of the black spear was constantly weakening.

The weapon spirit paid the price with his life, which weakened the power of the black spear to an extremely low level, and the originally strong black light on the spear also disappeared.

"Get out of my way!"

Shen Lang's face was extremely ferocious, and he frantically activated his spiritual power to maximize the use of the amethyst handkerchief.

I saw the huge purple brocade handkerchief firmly covering the incoming black spear with lightning speed, trying to resist the impact of the black spear.

"Hiss!"

The brocade handkerchief was torn apart by the black spear.

The amethyst handkerchief was destroyed.

Blood bleeds from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth. He poured spiritual power into the amethyst handkerchief just now without risking his life. Now that the amethyst handkerchief has been destroyed, the backlash against him is severe.

After the black spear destroyed the amethyst handkerchief, its power was almost completely weakened.

Shen Lang forcibly suppressed the injury with Shengyang's battle energy. Before he could recall Lei Ze's light-splitting sword, he opened his mouth and spat out several bowl-sized Kanli lightnings, releasing almost 30% of the Kanli lightning in his body in one breath.

"Boom!"

Several golden thunderbolts hit the black spear, making a deafening roar.

"Ding!"

The black spear finally gave up its strength and was hit by the golden lightning. It fell to the ground, with white smoke still rising from the tip of the spear.

"Kanli Leiden?" Demon Soul was completely dumbfounded and couldn't help shouting.

It was enough for him to be surprised that this kid could possess a huge amount of Yuyang Golden Thunder. He didn't expect that he could even have magical powers like Kanli Thunder. The Demon Soul was really unbelievable and thought something was wrong in his heart.

The demon soul has no physical body, so the attack with the demon weapon spear just now required the expenditure of one's own soul power. Although he has been able to maintain his soul power with the help of the black and yellow energy from the Jiuyi Cauldron over the past hundred thousand years, his soul power will still dissipate at a very slow rate.

Using the magic weapon spear consumes too much soul power and is tantamount to using his life as a bet. Moreover, the blow just now had consumed part of his soul power, causing his soul body function to decline, and he was temporarily unable to perform an attack of this level.

Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Kanli Leiden was also one of the three Yang Lei and had strong restraint on magic weapons. Otherwise, even the black spear whose power was greatly weakened would have been difficult for him to resist.

Unexpectedly, this demon could be so powerful, Shen Lang felt a little numb. Things had reached this point, and he had no way out.

The Jiuli Sword Formation has been functioning. A large amount of sword light surrounded the demon soul. The sword light formed a Yuyang Golden Thunder Net, making it difficult for the demon soul to escape.

"Quick!" Shen Lang immediately activated his sword light and strangled the demon souls in the formation.

Seeing the overwhelming sword light approaching, the demon soul immediately summoned the black spear.

"Ding ding ding!"

The demon soul waved the black spear crazily, resisting the strangulation of a large number of sword lights.

Shen Lang also frantically urged the Jiuli Sword Formation to attack.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

The original violent expression of the demon soul completely disappeared, and he became a little scared in his heart. The blow just now indeed consumed too much of his soul power, and now it was a bit difficult to use the magic weapon.

This weird sword formation is too tricky. The other party has too much Yuyang Golden Thunder, and there are also Kanli Thunder. Mohun was worried that he would not be able to bear it.

Shen Lang gradually breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the demon soul could still perform such a naughty attack just now, but the opponent did not. That definitely means that the demon soul is likely to be unable to launch attacks of that level again.

"There's a show!"

Excited, Shen Lang activated the Jiuli Sword Formation even more crazily. The sword light was like ocean waves, attacking the demon soul one after another.

The more the demon soul fights, the more frightened it becomes.

Although he was certain that the amount of Yuyang Golden Thunder possessed by Shen Lang was absolutely limited, but since he had no physical body, he could only consume soul power when fighting the enemy. Even if the consumption was very slight, he would never be able to withstand a long-term fierce battle. .

If you keep fighting like this, you will suffer big losses!

Demon Soul felt extremely humiliated, but he could only bite the bullet and said: "Boy, you have some ability! But it seems that there is no point in fighting you like this. We can..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Lang interrupted: "Old man, don't try to fool me with your sweet words. Just die for me!" Shen Lang has a lot of experience in fighting enemies. He is usually the kind of person who is conceited and invincible and likes to pretend to be invincible. Guys who are crazy all have one thing in common.

He just couldn't wait to defeat himself to show his powerful power. But the Demon Soul now specializes in defense and is still fighting with him, so it's probably no longer possible.

The Jiuli Sword Formation had been pushed to the extreme by Shen Lang, and violent red-gold thunder and lightning illuminated the entire cave.

The demon soul's face was gloomy and terrible. He could no longer launch any powerful attacks and could only struggle to defend against the strangulation of the Jiuli Sword Formation.

Ten minutes later, the two were still in a difficult stalemate.

The demon soul was still waving the black spear as before to resist the strangulation of the Jiuli Sword Formation.

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. Although the demon soul didn't perform any more powerful attacks, it was much more difficult than he thought.

The sword array has been strangled for so long, but it still hasn't broken through the demon soul's defense.

"Damn, the skin is too hard!"

Shen Lang cursed in his heart, the remaining amount of Yuyang Golden Thunder could not last long.

In fact, the demon soul was also panicked. He had already consumed a lot of his soul power and could no longer consume it.

The demon soul had no choice but to grit his teeth and shout:

"Boy, I don't believe that your Yuyang Golden Thunder is endless. When the golden thunder is used up, you should know the consequences! Although I can't take you down, but you want to kill me, that's just a daydream! Instead of wasting it here , why not make another deal, as long as you can help me get out, I will give you a huge benefit!"

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. The Yuyang Golden Thunder in the nine-handled New Lei Ze Light Splitting Sword had indeed been consumed by 7788. At most, it could only last for two minutes before it would probably run out.

Shen Lang originally didn't want to pay attention to the demon soul, but he was forced to do so, so he had to pretend.

"Stop bragging, what benefit can you, a trapped demon soul, bring to me?" Shen Lang asked seemingly casually.