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Chapter 3867 You can't kill me!

"Haha, if you can't win, call me dad. Are you all these greedy and fearless wastes?"

Shen Lang's face was full of sarcastic expression, which made many Buddhist disciples in Lingshan sneer on the spot.

"you……"

Yan Chonghu's face turned green. He had never suffered such humiliation since he was a child. He couldn't help it and roared hysterically, "Bastard, I'm fighting with you!!!"

As soon as the roar fell, Yan Chonghu turned his hand to slay the Blood Prison Crazy Sword, and slashed at Shen Lang's forehead. The blade raised a huge wave of bloody thunder, with extremely strong power!

Shen Lang flipped his hand and took out the Xuanhua axe, slashed with the momentum, raising a surging red and golden aura, and accurately hit the blade of the Blood Prison Mad Sword.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and the red and golden aura aroused by Xuanhua's axe suppressed the bloody thunder and shook Yan Chonghu out of a thousand meters away.

"Go to death for me!"

Yan Chonghu didn't believe in this evil, so he picked up his sword and rushed towards Shen Lang again.

Although Yan Chonghu was covered in scars, his combat power remained unabated. The main reason was that Shen Xiu's previous attacks were retained and did not seriously damage Yan Chonghu.

Seeing Yan Chonghu attacking Shen Lang, Shen Xiu and Yu Luosha were about to come forward to help.

"Yi brother, you are a Buddhist monk. Let me handle the next dirty work. You don't have to interfere." Shen Lang took the lead and shouted at Shen Xiu, and then sent a message to Yu Luosha: "Yu Luosha, my Yi brother is a Buddhist monk, so it's not easy to kill. Go and kill this surrendered army, don't let a fish that misses the net. This

Leave the guy named Yan to me to deal with!"

"good!"

Jade Rakshasa responded, then rolled up a samadhi divine wind, rushed into the army of surrender, and launched a large-scale killing.

The three-colored storm carries the terrifying power that destroys the world. Wherever they pass, a large number of surrender monks were strangled into powder and blood mist by the storm, which is terrible.

"ah!"

The sudden attack from Yu Luosha made the surrender army completely chaotic, and all kinds of screams were heard.

Although Yu Luosha's injuries have not fully recovered, it is still very easy to face this group of mobs who surrender.

"Amitabha!"

Shenxiu folded her hands together, and her eyes showed gratitude.

In the holy land of Lingshan, Buddhist monks are indeed not good at killing.

While Yu Luosha launched a large-scale attack, Yan Chonghu once again bullied himself in front of Shen Lang, and tried his best to swing the Blood Prison Crazy Sword and slash at Shen Langheng Sword.

"The mysterious immortal art, the holy eye is destroyed!"

Shen Lang was unwilling to waste time, and the Holy Demon Eye on his eyebrows shot out a huge blood-colored beam of light again, bombarding Yan Chonghu.

Yan Chonghu's hair stood up all over his body and felt a huge crisis.

"The mysterious immortal art, domineering golden body!"

He sprayed three mouthfuls of essence and blood in a row, burning his own vitality wildly, and exerted a domineering golden body, and rolling golden light all over his body.

A large amount of essence and blood condensed a golden light shield that was as strong as the sun in front of him, trying to resist Shen Lang's shocking attack!

"Boom!!!"

The blood-colored light column shot out from the Holy Demon Eye hit the golden light shield in front of Yan Chonghu, and the explosion sounded like the sky and the earth collapsed.

Yan Chonghu finally underestimated the power of Shen Lang's destruction of the holy eye. The golden light shield in front of him was directly smashed and destroyed by the blood-colored light column, and the endless blood light swallowed him up.

"ah!"

Amid the shrill screams, Yan Chonghu's body was torn into countless wounds by the terrifying blood energy, full of holes, and his domineering golden body was broken and he was instantly knocked back to his original form.

After the blow, Yan Chonghu stood staggeringly in the air, his whole body was covered in blood and almost no one could tell that he was in a human form.

Shen Lang was a little surprised. He was worthy of being the son of the Three Saints' Holy Envoys. After a death of the holy eyes, he was not dead yet!

Although he was not dead, Yan Chonghu, who was hit by the destruction of the Holy Eye, had reached the end of his strength and had no combat power. The huge gap in strength made Yan Chonghu realize the reality. His anger disappeared, and he replaced it with fear of death! He made a hysterical begging for mercy: "Fellow Taoist, please... let go! Yan... apologize to you,

Please let me go with a friend!”

Yan Chonghu completely lost his dignity, knelt in front of Shen Lang, and roared tremblingly.

Shen Lang was not willing to pay attention to Yan Chonghu's begging for mercy. He called Xuanhua back with an expressionless face, swung his axe and chopped Yan Chonghu.

"No! You can't kill me, you... If you kill me, my father will definitely tear you into pieces!!! It's useless for you to escape to the ends of the world!"

Yan Chonghuzi was about to break up and roared wildly and hoarsely.

"Idiot, can I still ask your father to let me go?"

After Shen Lang said a sarcastic word, Xuanhua in his hand chopped Yan Chonghu's neck.

"Puff!"

He raised his axe and fell, and Yan Chonghu's head flew out diagonally. The blood on his broken neck splattered like a fountain, causing a thick rain of blood to rise around him.

Before this was over, Shen Lang opened his mouth and sprayed out the vortex-shaped true fire of Jiuming, swallowing and submerging Yan Chonghu's body until his body and soul were burned into pieces.

The surging Nine-Da True Fire passed by, and Yan Chonghu's spirit and form were both destroyed!

Shen Lang had no intention of letting Yan Chonghu go. The other party was the son of the Three Saints' Holy Envoy. Letting him go would be like a fire and cause even greater trouble. Shen Lang must be eradicated!

In addition, his identity has been exposed, and he must not let a surrender monk go.

After Shen Lang killed Yan Chonghu with extremely fierce means, he turned into a white light and rushed towards the army of Suishun Sect, preparing to kill all the suishun Sect monks here.

These surrendered troops saw Yan Chonghu die tragically, and saw Yu Luosha killing, no one could stop him. They were so scared that they were so scared that they had no intention of fighting in their hearts, and they fled four times.

The Jade Rakshasa feared that there would be a fish that had escaped the net, so he decisively cast the Ghost King Curse, and a huge shadow of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor condensed behind it.

The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor threw all his strength into the sky.

Suddenly, the trident turned into endless black lightning, like a huge black lightning vortex, spreading in all directions, covering the sky and the sun.

The sky instantly changed from day to night, and I couldn't see my five fingers.

"kill!"

As Yu Luosha scolded her, a terrifying scene appeared.

I saw a dense black thunder shuttle suddenly descending from the black thunder vortex above the sky, like a torrential rain, attacking the surrender monks below.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

A large number of black thunder shuttles fell on the surrender monks who were trying to escape, and a terrifying explosion like the sky collapsed and the earth broke out.

Amid the dense and harsh bursts, countless surrender monks were killed into pieces.

Shen Lang used all the remaining energy in the demon seed to cast another holy eye death.

The blood-colored light column that soared into the sky swept across the entire surrender army, and its power was so powerful that it could be destroyed by heaven and earth!
Chapter completed!
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