Soon, Shen Lang had already reached the mountainside, and two more monks from the Three Saints Cult tried to intercept him, but he was killed by him with fierce means.

The Tiger Shark tribe members around the forest saw that Shen Lang was so fierce that even the immortals were no match for him. They were so scared that they could not get close to Shen Lang.

Just as Shen Lang continued to go up the mountain, the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng led eight monks of the Three Saints to hurry to the hillside and blocked Shen Lang.

"It's you!!!"

The Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng stared at Shen Lang with an incredible expression.

He never expected that he would encounter the chosen one again in the Yunhai Realm.

"Hahaha, isn't this the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind? It's been a long time no see!"

Shen Lang glanced at the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng on the high slope not far away and said with a sneer.

The face of the Nether Wind Saint changed several times, and finally reacted, gritted his teeth and roared: "Are you the fish that escaped the net that had previously sneaked into the sea clan?"

Previously, when the army of monks from the Three Holy Sects fought against the sea tribe, they escaped two fish that had escaped.

The Cloud Scorpion Saint Envoy also went to chase and kill the two monks, but not only failed, but was forced to make a call for help.

The Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind had been unable to understand before. What Qiren, the opponent who even the Cloud Scorpion Saint Envoy could not defeat? Now, it turned out that it was the chosen one who was indescribable!

Those who are as rebellious as Yun Scorpion have all fallen to the point of asking for help, which shows how difficult it is to choose this heaven.

The Holy Spirit of Mingfeng flashed deep fear in his eyes.

"So what, so what, no? Mingfeng, you're unlucky to run into me here today!"

Shen Lang smiled grimly, immediately swung the sword in his hand, and chopped the head and faced the Holy Envoy of Mingfeng.

Since he encountered the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind, Shen Lang had no other way except to fight with him. I think this Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind would definitely not let him go.

Instead of shrinking, it is better to let go and fight!

As long as the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind was sealed in the Cloud Sea Realm, Shen Lang would be confident that he could defeat the other party. After all, his golden body and jade body had reached the top stage, and his physical quality was slightly higher than that of the ordinary Luo Tian Shangxian.

"I'm so arrogant, I want you, a little fairy monk, what ability do you have!"

Seeing Shen Lang slashing with a knife, the Ming Feng Sheng was so angry that he turned his hand and pulled out the curved sword around his waist and stabbed it straight out.

The long sword drawn by the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind is a strange shape. The sword body is twisted like a swimming snake, and the sword blade is flashing green, which seems to contain a very poison.

This treasure is called "Green Snake Sword". It is a spirit-combining immortal treasure collected by the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind. The sword blade contains a very poison. Once it pierces into the flesh and blood of the monk, it will instantly corrode the monk's flesh, meridians, organs, and even limbs.

This characteristic alone is enough to make the Green Snake Sword's ability in the Cloud Sea Realm far exceeds that of other fairy treasure weapons.

"clang!"

The swords and swords intersect, sparking a spark.

The seemingly tiny green snake sword in the hand of the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng actually resisted the slash of Shen Lang's sword, full of strength.

Shen Lang's right arm was a little numb, and the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng took a few steps back, his face extremely gloomy, and he seemed to feel Shen Lang's amazing physical strength.

He is worthy of being the chosen one. No matter how this kid appears, he can feel an inexplicable sense of force and tension.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind was revealed, and the wood was revealed by the forest wind, and this time he could never let Shen Lang go!

This student's various methods are too strange, and even the leader of Ziying is afraid of this chosen one. Shen Lang is just alone now, which is an excellent opportunity to destroy this kid!

If you miss the opportunity this time, the Three Holy Envoys who will die next time may be yourself!

"Child Shen Lang, kill me quickly!"

The Holy Spirit of Mingfeng was about to break his eyes, and the green snake sword in his hand pierced out like raindrops, as if it turned into countless meteor phantoms, attacking Shen Lang together, with an outrageous speed.

Shen Lang did not dare to underestimate him, and wielded the sword in his hand frantically. The violent whistling sound of the sword thundered the sky and the earth, and took over the attack of the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind like a roar.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The fierce and dense sound of sword collisions came, and the strong winds scattered everywhere.

The two were engaged in a fierce offensive and defensive battle. The sword of the Nether Wind Holy Envoy was extremely fast and fierce, but Shen Lang could barely deal with it with the resistance with all his strength. Although the level of the battle knife in Shen Lang's hand was not as good as the Green Snake Sword of the Nether Wind Holy Envoy, and neither side could use any ability of the Immortal Treasure at all, so in the Cloud Sea Realm, the Consecrated Immortal Treasure and the Merge Spirit Level

There is no essential difference in fairy treasure.

However, the Green Snake Sword of the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind has an innate advantage. The blade contains toxicity and is equivalent to a passive skill. Shen Lang is still at a loss and can only protect his body as much as possible to avoid being stabbed by the Green Snake Sword.

The two of them fought as anxiously as ghosts. The swords and swords in the woods were deafening, and the trees around them were cut through by sword energy and strong winds, and wood chips flew everywhere.

The monks of the Three Saints and Tiger Shark tribes around were unable to get involved at all, so they had to retreat to avoid being affected by the battle between the two.

Shen Lang defended the series of violent attacks by the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind, calmly, as if waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

The face of the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng was a little bad-looking, Shen Lang's figure was too flexible, and there was no loophole in the defense.

Every time the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind waits for an opportunity to find Shen Lang's weakness to attack, Shen Lang can always defend himself with his knife and cannot find any flaws, which is enough to show how rich this kid's combat experience is.

Seeing that Shen Lang was not hurt for a long time, the Holy Spirit of Mingfeng became more anxious, and the rhythm of the move gradually became a little messy.

After a hundred moves, Shen Lang finally found the flaw of the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind and slashed the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind with a knife.

"boom!"

The moment the sword in Shen Lang's hand hit the waist and abdomen of the Nether Wind Holy Messenger, he felt that the waist and abdomen of the Nether Wind Holy Messenger were as hard as crystals.

All the immortals Luo Tian Shangzhang have developed a golden body and jade body. The physical defense power is far beyond the reach of ordinary celestial immortal cultivators. Defending on brute force attacks is naturally no problem.

Shen Lang exerted extreme force on the sword in his hand, and the huge sword energy shattered the half-body robe of the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng. The blade tore a deep and shallow wound on the waist and abdomen of the Mingfeng. A large amount of blood overflowed from the wound.

The Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng was chopped away by Shen Lang, knocked down on the trunk of a tall tree in the distance, and broke the tree. He fell to the ground, gnawing mud at the corner of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Mingfeng, I am the saint envoy of the Three Holy Sects, so it turns out that this is just the ability."

Seeing that the Holy Envoy of Mingfeng fell to the ground and was injured, Shen Lang smiled grimly, mocking him very much, and felt much more relaxed.

It seems that the holy envoys of these three holy religions are not as powerful as they imagined. I can take advantage of this opportunity to enter the Cloud Sea Realm to destroy the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind and eliminate the major troubles in my heart!

"Bastard, don't be too happy too early! This envoy will definitely tear you to pieces today!!!"

The Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind climbed up from the ground. The strong humiliation made him furious and furious, and he roared hysterically.
Chapter completed!