Godly Dragon Guard

The martial arts cultivators in the Paradise Palace took in a breath of cold air and felt a storm in their hearts.

Fan Hong was the most powerful Realm Elder in their Paradise Palace, but he couldn't survive Shen Lang's move? The knife was also cut off by the opponent.

With a "boom", Fan Hong fell headfirst into the soil, his face turned earth-colored for an instant.

This kid's cultivation has actually reached the peak of transformation. Could it be that he was just showing off before, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

"impossible!"

Even at the peak of the Transformation Realm, it is impossible to be this strong! The green long sword in his hand was a sword personally given by Palace Master Lu Rulong. It was a low-grade holy weapon with considerable power.

Even the sacred weapon can be cut off, how the hell is this possible?

Fan Hong's expression was extremely ugly and he could not accept this fact.

No, it's the knife in this kid's hand!

Fan Hong's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and they were instantly locked on the purple-gold long knife in Shen Lang's hand. The aura of the Dream-Breaking Knife was truly astonishing.

"High-grade holy weapon!"

Only high-grade holy weapons can exert such great power.

"This kid got a high-grade holy weapon, catch him quickly!" Fan Hong roared with blood in his mouth.

With an order, all the martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace rushed forward.

A trace of disdain flashed across Shen Lang's face. He had just agreed to fight alone, but he couldn't beat him, so he called someone else to join him.

This martial arts cultivator from the Paradise Palace only has the ability to talk.

Seeing everyone swarming forward, Shen Lang had no expression on his face and waved the Dream-Destroying Knife crazily.

"Feng Wu!"

With a low cry, Shen Lang raised the Dream-Breaking Knife in his hand and spun on the spot, turning his whole body into an afterimage.

"boom!"

For a moment, countless sword rays spurted out from the edge of the Duanmeng Dao, forming a circular vortex and attacking the martial arts cultivator of the Paradise Palace in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Seeing the violent whistling sword light all over the sky, all the martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace were startled, and they all showed disbelief. What kind of attack could this Zhenhua Realm martial cultivator launch?

"The sword descends on Shura!" Fan Hong took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that Shen Lang could practice such a terrifying sword move.

Borrowing the power of the high-grade holy weapon, after Shen Lang's attack, nine martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace fell into a pool of blood and died immediately.

Seeing how fierce Shen Lang was, the group of Paradise Palace martial cultivators surrounding him all showed frightened expressions. He killed nine people instantly with one move. This person was too f*cking terrifying.

"Don't panic, everyone, work together to besiege him. Even if this kid has a high-grade holy weapon in his hand, we can still kill him in a round-the-clock battle!" Fan Hong yelled and took out a new long knife from the storage ring. , took the lead in slashing at Shen Lang.

A group of Paradise Palace martial arts cultivators were convinced and immediately attacked Shen Lang again.

Although Shen Lang was fully confident of winning, it was still a bit difficult to deal with so many transformational martial arts cultivators at the same time. Even if you can kill all these people, your own consumption will be huge.

Flying out of the Spirit Palace Tower must have attracted the attention of a large number of martial arts cultivators in Diancang Mountain. It is estimated that a large number of martial arts cultivators are already approaching here.

Shen Lang needed to preserve his strength, so he simply adopted a conservative style of play and fought with a large number of martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace.

"Suffer death!" Fan Hong's face was full of violence, and he slashed at him with a knife.

There was a hint of disdain on Shen Lang's lips, but he didn't even bother to dodge.

Seeing that the knife was about to fall on Shen Lang's shoulder, Fan Hong's face showed a hint of joy, thinking that I finally succeeded. He wanted to chop Shen Lang into a disability with one knife.

"clang!"

Fan Hong's sword did hit Shen Lang's right shoulder.

But then, there was a crisp "click" sound, and Fan Hong's knife broke directly...

Seeing this scene, Fan Hong was so stunned that he could fit eggs into his mouth.

How can it be?

Fan Hong could still understand that his long sword was cut off by a high-grade holy weapon just now.

But now his sword clearly hit Shen Lang. Not only did he not cut the opponent, the sword was broken.

Although his sword is not a holy weapon, it is still a high-grade magical weapon. How can it not cut Shen Lang?

Fan Hong was horrified. How could this kid's skin grow so hard?

A golden light was seen all over Shen Lang's body, and a hole was torn at the right shoulder of Shen Lang's robe, revealing the golden inner armor.

With the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility and the inner armor of the first-grade holy weapon, Shen Lang directly defended against the attack.

"The indestructible magic power of the Vajra! The inner armor of the holy weapon!" Fan Hong shouted.

I finally realized why my sword was broken, why the opponent had such a heaven-defying skill, and the extremely precious inner armor of the holy weapon...

Fan Hong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the opponent's equipment must be too top-notch, which is a shame.

"The martial arts cultivator of Paradise Palace obeys the order and kills him directly! Don't leave him alive!" Fan Hong said through gritted teeth.

It is almost impossible to capture Shen Lang alive, the only option is to kill him. The treasures on this kid are already jaw-dropping. They must have been obtained from the Fire Dragon Tomb. Killing him in disguise is equivalent to obtaining a large number of treasures from the Fire Dragon Tomb.

Shen Lang was wearing inner armor and had the indestructible magic power to protect his body. Fan Hong had no choice but to take out a long knife from the storage ring and slashed at Shen Lang's forehead.

Taking advantage of the large number of people, a group of Paradise Palace martial cultivators swarmed up and launched a frantic attack.

Shen Lang used the indestructible power of the Vajra, and his whole body was glowing with golden light. Ordinary attacks had no effect on him, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

The martial arts cultivators of Paradise Palace became more and more frightened as they fought. Shen Lang was like a god of war. Most of their attacks had almost no effect on Shen Lang. The opponent didn't even need to block, they could just rely on his physical body to attack.

And Shen Lang's sword moves are extremely powerful, and if there is even a slight mistake in his dodge defense, his head will fall to the ground.

After fighting for a while, Shen Lang's body was completely undamaged except for his tattered clothes. The martial arts cultivators at the Paradise Palace were hacked to death one after another, and there were bloodstains everywhere in the woods.

Less than twenty of the martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace were killed, and all of them were so frightened that they retreated continuously and even switched from offense to defense.

Shen Lang used his sword to attack Shura, slashing him wildly.

"ah!!!"

Blood arrows flew out one after another, and a large number of people fell in a pool of blood. Only four martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace were left alive, and Fan Hong was among them.

Fan Hong's old face was distorted and discolored, covered in blood, and there were stab wounds all over his body. He looked terrible.

He never dreamed that things would turn out like this. The other party's strength was so terrifying!

It's too late to regret now!

Watching Shen Lang pick up the Dream-Breaking Knife and walk towards him step by step with killing intent.

The three panting martial cultivators from the Paradise Palace were so frightened that they couldn't muster any resistance and ran away!

Shen Lang flipped his right hand, took out three Wuluo light smoke darts from his sleeve robe, and shot them out directly.

"Boohoo!"

Three darts shot out suddenly, flying out like blue smoke.

Soon, three bloody arrows flew up, and three Wuluo Light Smoke Darts accurately penetrated into the back of the heads of the three fleeing Paradise Palace martial arts cultivators, killing them. (To be continued)