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Chapter 1150 Master Zuo, run!(1/2)

Shen Lang really didn't expect that outside the exit of Amber Dream, the powerful man from a certain force had already set up a shocking sword formation.

As soon as I came out, I broke into the sword formation directly!

Not only that, the moment Shen Lang appeared, at least more than thirty extremely powerful divine thoughts locked on him!

The worst of these more than thirty divine thoughts are the Eighth Level of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror.

The strongest one has even reached the fourth level of the Emperor Martial Mirror!

Not only that, their aura is as sharp as a sword and full of sharpness!

"The powerful Sword Sect? He broke into the Sword Sect formation."

Before he could observe, the word "Sword Sect" had already popped up in Shen Lang's mind.

Except for the legendary sect Sword Sect, there is probably no sect that can release such a lineup and arrange such a sharp sword formation.

"Who dares to trek into the sword formation? Take him down!"

After Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, a majestic voice sounded in the void.

Then I saw a flash of light in the sky, and several sword energy that seemed to be able to cut the space suddenly surged out!

"No, this is the middle area, it's already very close to the Demon God Temple? Could it be that the people from the Sword Sect are fighting with the Demon God Temple? They attacked directly?"

With a glance, Shen Lang knew that he had guessed correctly.

The people from the Sword Sect are really confronting the Demon Temple!

Just outside this sword formation, fifty miles away, a group of powerful men in the Demon Temple were looking at this place strangely...

"Let's do it slowly, your own people, your own people!"

Shen Lang was shocked and stopped in a hurry.

The sword formation of the Sword Sect is extraordinary, extremely sharp, destroying mountains and mountains!

There are also many powerful Emperor Martial Mirror who maintain the formation. Even if the powerful Emperor Martial Mirror is trapped in this kind of sword formation, they will have to take off a layer of skin!

If Shen Lang had already advanced to the Emperor Martial Arts Mirror, he might be able to compete with one or two with the strength of the Chaos Divine Body and the attainments of the Great Array.

Even under the negligence of the powerful Sword Sect, they broke through the formation and escaped from the Heaven of Born.

But now...

"Um?"

The people from the Sword Sect were stunned: "So quickly report your name to your sect to avoid accidental injury!"

Fortunately, the people from the Sword Sect are more reasonable.

The terrifying sword energy above the void actually condensed but did not disperse, gathered but did not release, and stopped in the air.

If it were the Demon Temple, no matter who you are, you suddenly rushed into your own formation and immediately killed you into a scumbag. The genius whine to you!

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to perfunctory the powerful Sword Sect.

But when he heard a familiar voice from the Demon Temple, he screamed: "Sir Zuo, run, run!"

When the sound rang out, both Shen Lang and the people from the Sword Sect were stunned.

The people from the Sword Sect were stunned, but they broke their heads and didn't even understand... How did the people from the Demon Temple get into the sword formation?

Shen Lang was stunned because he recognized the voice.

This is the voice of Li Feiyu of the Suzaku Mansion.

The woman was riding a big snake in the blessed land of Yumu Cave, and she wanted Shen Lang to kneel down!

As a result, Lan Mengling appeared and appointed Shen Lang as the left envoy of the Suzaku Mansion, which made Li Feiyu feel desirable.

Unexpectedly, this woman was among the crowd in the Demon Temple, and at this time, she helped Shen Lang a bad help!

Run quickly?

Where to run?

Do you think the sword formation of the Sword Sect is a playhouse?

"Kill him." A faint voice came from the sky above the formation.

This terrifying sword formation immediately started to operate!

"Is Li Feiyu a man?" Shen Lang was so angry that he was not angry: "Run quickly, I'll run away your sister!"

But he couldn't stop running because...

The sword energy that had already condensed in the air formed a terrifying sword net and had already fallen towards him!

Knowing that he is from the Demon Temple, how could the people from the Sword Sect show mercy?

As soon as the sword formation is running, the attack comes at will!

How could the sword formation that can change Shen Lang's color?

The fine sword auras of the Void Sword were dazed, vague, crisscrossed, exuding a breath of destruction.

The dense sword energy was shaking wildly, as if it resonated with the whole world.

Whether it was Shen Lang inside the sword formation or the powerful people in the Demon Temple who noticed outside the sword formation, they all saw endless sword energy, and there was nothing else in their eyes!

The void was shattered, destroyed, and collapsed by this sword energy...

Not only that, the sword net formed by the terrifying sword energy did not have a gap, but also merged with the divine thoughts of the powerful sword sect, locking Shen Lang.

No matter where Shen Lang runs, no matter how fast he runs, he cannot get rid of it!

Always on Shen Lang's head!

Poor Shen Lang has reached the peak of the formation method, but he has no time or opportunity to find the array eyes and flaws of this sword formation!

"Ya...Destroy butterfly!"

Without any hesitation, Shen Lang pulled out the Immortal Sky Sword, making a sound of muscles and bones all over his body, and with all his strength, he blasted it up with one knife!

"boom!"

The light burst out and flashed.

The terrifying energy that covers the sky and the sun, the sky and the earth are dark, spreading outward in a round shape, sweeping across the space in the formation.

At this moment, all the people watching here developed a strong sense of spatial dislocation!

It seemed as if the space inside the sword formation had already reached its peak, and the universe had been turned upside down...

Shen Lang, who was in it, felt as if there were thousands of angry thunders in his mind, making his eyes turn black.

Thousands of sharp sword energy instantly rushed into his body, raging wildly!

If it weren't for the powerful chaotic divine body, he would have been cut into pieces by the sword energy at this moment!

"puff!"

At the center of the energy storm that people could not detect, Shen Lang touched his blood and was bombarded by the power of the sword net, and smashed it directly into the ground like a meteorite!

Just smash it. Shen Lang knew early in the morning that this power was not enough to destroy him.

A strong man of the blood clan of Prince Dina only shattered half of his meridians in his body with one palm?

What's more, most of the attack from this formation was blown away by the Immortal Sky Sword.

But when Shen Lang's body fell like a meteorite, Li Feiyu's voice sounded again: "Look, how powerful is Lord Zuo, this breaking formation can't do anything to him!"

Shen Lang's eyes were dark, and he really wanted to run out now and strangle Li Feiyu to death first.

Even though she really praised Shen Lang sincerely, under such circumstances, it seems like a sarcasm?

Is there anyone who says that?

"Bang!"

Shen Lang directly smashed a big hole on the ground, and it was bottomless!

A terrifying mushroom cloud soared into the sky.

Flying sand and stones are like the end of the world.

Shen Lang's breath disappeared without a trace in an instant...

There was no way, the power of this sword formation was too great, and Shen Lang had to use the surge of two energy as a coverup to escape into the Fengtian Ding.

Inside the Fengtian Ding, Shen Lang looked depressed and staggered, almost falling in front of the Yuanli fragments.

And there was still a wisp of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Just one attack made Shen Lang vomit blood.

There have been few such situations for such a long time!

"Xiaolang!"

Xue Shiyin screamed, rushed over and held him.

"boss!"
To be continued...
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