Seeing Shen Lang sacrifice a pseudo-precious spiritual treasure with amazing defense, the demon soul's face was extremely gloomy.

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

Because only monks from ancient times hundreds of thousands of years ago have the ability to imitate the prehistoric spiritual treasures, and the pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasures imitated in later generations are relatively garbage.

"Boom!" Finally, the black spear defeated the turtle shell of the purple-gold giant tortoise, and the entire turtle shell collapsed into pieces.

"Ao!" The phantom of the amethyst giant tortoise let out a shrill scream, and was completely killed by the black spear, and the phantom collapsed.

Although the spirit of the amethyst patriarch was destroyed, it still played a huge role.

As the amethyst giant amethyst shell shattered, the power of the black spear was constantly weakening.

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

"Stop it!" Shen Lang's face was extremely ferocious, and he madly activated his spiritual power to maximize the use of the amethyst parison.

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

"Hiss!" Jinpao was torn apart by the black spear.

The amethyst parfait was destroyed.

Shen Lang's mouth was bleeding. He poured spiritual power into the amethyst patriarch just now, but now the amethyst patriarch was destroyed, which made him suffer a great backlash.

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

Shen Lang forced his injury to use the Holy Yang War Qi. Before he could recall the Lei Ze splitting sword, he opened his mouth and sprayed out several Kanli thunder lightnings the size of a bowl, almost releasing 30% of the Kanli thunder lightnings in his body.

"Boom!" Several golden lightnings hit the black spear, making a deafening roar.

"Ding!" The black spear finally removed its strength and was knocked away by the golden thunder and fell to the ground, with white smoke still emitting the tip of the spear.

"Kanli Lei and Lightning?" The demon soul was completely dumbfounded and couldn't help but roar.

This kid can have a huge amount of Yuyang Golden Thunder enough to surprise him. Unexpectedly, he could even have magical powers like Kanli Lei and Lightning. The demon soul was really unbelievable and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

The demon soul has no physical body. It took a toll on the magic weapon spear to activate the attack, which required the soul power to consume.

Although he was able to maintain his soul power with the Xuanhuang energy of the Jiuyi Ding over the past 100,000 years, his soul power will still dissipate at a very slow speed.

Using a magic spear is too much soul-consuming, and it is tantamount to using his life as a bet.

Moreover, the attack just now consumed some of his soul power, causing his soul body to decline, and he was temporarily unable to launch an attack of this level.

Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Kanli Thunder and Lightning is also one of the three major thunders, and he has extremely strong control over the magic weapon. Otherwise, even the black spear with a greatly weakened power would be difficult for him to resist.

Unexpectedly, this demon was so powerful that Shen Lang felt a little numb.

Things have reached this point and he has no way out.

The Jiuli Sword Formation has always played a role, and a large number of sword lights surrounded the demon souls, and the sword lights formed a series of jade-yang golden thunder souls that were hard to escape.

"Qi!" Shen Lang immediately activated the sword light and strangled towards the demon soul in the formation.

Seeing the overwhelming sword light coming, the demon soul immediately called back the black spear.

"Ding Ding Ding!" The demon soul waved his black spear frantically to resist the strangulation of a large number of sword lights.

Shen Lang also crazily activated the Jiuli Sword Formation to launch an attack.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

The demon soul's original violent expression disappeared completely, and he became a little scared.

The attack just now did consume too much of his soul power, and now it feels a bit difficult to use the magic weapon.

This strange sword formation is too tricky. The opponent's Yuyang Jin Lei has too much possession, and there is also Kanli Lei and Lightning.

The demon soul was worried that he would not be able to bear it.

Shen Lang gradually breathed a sigh of relief. He thought the demon soul could still use the nb attack just now, but the other party did not.

That must mean that the demon soul may not be able to launch an attack of that level.

"There is a chance!" Excited, Shen Lang activates the Jiuli Sword Formation even more crazily. The sword light is like a wave, attacking the demon soul one after another.

The more you fight the demon soul, the more you become, the more scared you become.

Although he was sure that the amount of Yuyang Golden Thunder that Shen Lang had was absolutely limited, he could only consume his soul power when facing the enemy because he had no physical body. Even if the consumption was very slight, he would definitely not withstand a long period of fierce fighting.

If you continue to fight like this, you will suffer a great loss! The Demon Soul feels shameful, but he can only bite the bullet and say, "Boy, you have some skills! But if I continue to fight like this, it seems that there is no point in it.

We can..." Before he could finish speaking, Shen Lang interrupted: "Old guy, don't try to fool me with sweet words.

Go to death for me!" Shen Lang has a very rich experience in fighting the enemy. He is usually like the guy who is arrogant and likes to show off. He has one common characteristic.

I just want to defeat myself impatiently to show his powerful power.

But now the Demon Soul specializes in defense, and even with him, it is probably no longer possible.

The Jiuli Sword Formation has been activated to the extreme by Shen Lang, and the violent red and golden thunder and lightning illuminated the entire cave.

The demon soul's face was gloomy and terrible. He could no longer make any powerful attacks, so he could only defend the strangulation of the Jiuli Sword Formation.

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

The demon soul was like just now, still wielding a black spear to resist the strangulation of the Jiuli Sword Formation.

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

The sword formation has been strangled for so long, but it has not yet broken through the defense of the demon soul.

"Damn it, you're too hard!" Shen Lang cursed in his heart, the amount of remaining Yuyang Golden Thunder could not last long.

In fact, the Demon Soul was also panicked. His soul power had been consumed a lot and could not continue to be consumed.

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 consumed, you should know the consequences! Although I can't take you, it's a daydream to kill me! Instead of spending it here, it's better to trade again. As long as you can help me out, I will give you a huge benefit!" Shen Lang's eyes shrank, and the Yuyang Golden Thunder in the nine new Thunder Spectrum Lightsabers did consume Qiqi. At most, it's only two minutes before you can last for another time.

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