"Tsk!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips and showed an incredible expression.

Although the bloody eyes he used did not use all his strength, it was enough to kill ordinary middle and late-stage Luo Tian cultivators.

The cow-headed and horse-faced messenger in front of him seemed to be powerful, but his aura fluctuations were only at the level of the late stage of Luo Tian Shangxian. The hell fire released could withstand a bloody eye to tear the sky?

He had seen the hellfire cast by the Wheel King, which was far less powerful than the hellfire released by the cow head and horse face messenger in front of him.

Hellfire is not a particularly high-end magical power, it is a bit similar to the Jiuming True Fire. At the limit, it is barely close to the level of top-level mysterious immortal arts. It may not be as powerful as the Jiuming True Fire at the limit.

The hellfire released by the ox head and horse face messenger is several times higher than that of the Wheel King, which is incredible.

If you think about it carefully, there is only one explanation.

The law of reincarnation that is shrouded in hell has a significant gain effect on specific ghost cultivators, and can make their magical powers soar several times!

Just when Shen Lang thought so.

The cowhead and horse-faced messenger narrowed his size and rushed out of the explosion area. He held a giant axe and a big knife and slashed towards Shen Lang. His momentum was like lightning and thunder, and he was too sharp to be taken.

Shen Lang also poured chaotic spiritual power into the giant Yan Luo scythe in his hand in time to mount the attack of the cow head and horse-faced messenger.

"clang!!!"

The sharp magic weapon was extremely harsh. The giant sickle of Yan Luo was at least a silent spirit-level immortal treasure, and it also exerted great power in Shen Lang's hands, shocking the bull-headed and horse-faced.

"Mstr. Saint Armor!"

The energy generated by the explosion hit Shen Lang's soul body. In order to prevent damage to the soul body, Shen Lang condensed a mitr silver cloak on the surface of the soul body.

The soul body is not as fragile as the body, and it is extremely fragile. Shen Lang must avoid any trauma to the greatest extent.

The Shura Holy Pupil in Shen Lang's eyebrows kept spitting out blood light, restraining the movement of the Niu Tou Horse Face, and then frantically waved the giant Yama Scythe in his hand and attacked the Niu Tou Horse Face messenger.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The fierce sound of magic weapons colliding followed.

Each impact was accompanied by an explosion roar. The violent destruction energy rushed around, and many undead outside the cave were directly killed by the destruction energy that rushed over, and their souls were scattered.

The many undead behind let out whimpers of fear and fear, so scared that they dared not approach. Shen Lang was not used to the attack method of the Yama Scythe at first. After using it for a while, he gradually became familiar with the attack methods of this treasure. He saw that the Yama Scythe in his hand turned into a black shadow whirlwind, carrying powerful destructive energy, as if it could be torn apart.

everything!

After dozens of moves, the bull-headed and horse-faced messenger, who had originally fought with Shen Lang, retreated step by step and fell into a clear decline.

But the two bull-headed and horse-faced messengers were perfectly coordinated, and Shen Lang could not cause much damage to them for a while.

"Oh shit!"

Shen Lang was a little irritable.

Before entering the Yellow Spring Hell, Long Ming reminded himself that there was no chaotic spiritual energy in hell except the "Pure Land" in the 18th Prison.

In other words, before arriving in the Pure Land, the chaotic spiritual power consumed by oneself cannot be replenished, so you must save some effort.

Using the Yan Luo Giant Scythe, the silent spirit-level immortal treasure, will make Shen Lang continue to consume a lot of chaotic spiritual power.

Now it’s just the first prison, so it’s definitely not enough to consume it like this. You must fight quickly!

"Bloody eyes tear the sky!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and tried his best to use his bloody eyes to tear the sky. Shura's holy pupils spewed out infinite blood light, and the interview messenger of the ox head and horse used hellfire to resist.

Taking advantage of the advantage of creating bloody eyes torn the sky, Shen Lang urged the giant sickle of Yan Luo to the extreme in a short period of time, and slashed wildly, disrupting the defensive rhythm of the bullhead and horse face.

"Top-level mysterious immortal art, angry beasts collide!"

Seizing this opportunity, Shen Lang awakened the angry beast demon spirit in his body and directly used his ultimate move.

"roar!!!"

Under Shen Lang's order, the anger beast demon was so crazy that the ox horns above the head released a dazzling starlight. The phantom's body suddenly expanded, and the whole body raised a golden light to the sky, and crashed towards the cow's head messenger with a shaking force!

The angered beast's demon spirit was so fast that it was outrageous. The bullhead messenger caught him off guard and had to hold a giant axe in his hand to try to cut at the angry giant beast with a bullhead, tiger body, dragon tail that was hit.

"Dong!!!"

The terrifying roar made the heart twitch. Although the giant axe in the hand of the bullhead messenger cut the body of the angry beast's demon soul, it was just a mantis arm to hit the car. In an instant, it was knocked out by the infinite divine power carried by the angry beast. Two huge and hideous blood holes were pushed out of the angry beast's horns in his chest.

, Black blood rushes.

"ah!"

The cowhead messenger flew out like a kite with broken strings.

After the angry beast hit the enemy with anger, it refused to let go, and a large amount of Jiuming True Fire burned all over its body, and continued to hit the bull-headed messenger who was flying out.

"Oops!"

The horse-faced messenger saw that the situation was not good, so he was about to come forward to help.

"Where are you looking at?"

Shen Lang sneered, and the giant sickle in his hand flew across the chest and abdomen of the horse-faced messenger like a phantom, cutting out a long wound, and a large amount of black blood shot out from the wound.

"ah!"

The horse-faced messenger was injured by Shen Lang inadvertently and screamed in pain.

"That's it, Hell Messenger!"

The light of the Shura Holy Pupil in Shen Lang's eyebrows surged, and a blood-colored light column suddenly shot out, hitting the horse-faced messenger's chest and abdomen accurately.

After a muffled "boom", the horse-faced messenger's chest and abdomen were penetrated by a blood-colored light column, and a ferocious and terrifying hollow blood hole was revealed.

The horse-faced messenger screamed shrillly, and his severely injured body fell to the ground quickly.

On the other side, the angry beast demon soul once again pushed the injured bullhead messenger away.

The body of the cow head messenger was penetrated by the cow's horns again, and was tortured to the extreme. He also fell from mid-air to the ground, with no combat power.

Since breaking through to the middle stage of Luo Tian Shangxian, after the soul strength has increased greatly, the power of the angry beast demon spirit in the body has also increased, so it can be used more!

Perhaps because the newly born demon seed is too powerful, the Angry Beast Demon Soul has become honest and gentle. Shen Lang feels that his control over the Angry Beast Demon Soul has reached a higher level.

"An angry beast, come back!"

Shen Lang gave an order with his divine thought, and the angry beast demon soul immediately returned, and happily penetrated into his body like a loyal hunting dog.

After all, this bull-headed and horse-faced messenger is the priest master who guards the number one prison. Shen Lang stopped when he saw it, and did not take the other party's life.

But a scene that surprised Shen Lang appeared. After the cow-headed and horse-faced messenger fell to the ground, a strange gray light surged from the wound, and the damaged body was quickly filled and repaired!

Shen Lang showed an incredible expression, and he didn't expect that the body of the bull-headed and horse-faced messenger had its own repair function.

From this point of view, the two hell messengers, NiuTou and Horse Face, are probably also puppets refined by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! It is impossible for ordinary flesh and blood to have such a heaven-defying repair ability. Shen Lang was too lazy to get involved with the other party. Taking advantage of the recovery of NiuTou and Horse Face, he flew into the reincarnation tunnel in the cave as quickly as possible to break through the first prison.
Chapter completed!