"Sizi!"

As the lightning flashed, the four strokes of the word "新" burst out with sharp and powerful thunder power, and suddenly shrank in with the intention of cutting the eternal sword!

That day, the snake's head was cut off and then suddenly burst out!

All this is very slow to say, but it is actually just a matter of moment.

Everyone behind was slightly surprised and saw Mu Feng's blood-colored spear rushing and throwing it back!

Mu Feng's face changed, and when he threw the spear back, his wrist trembled. The spear made a "huh huh huh" sound, and four phantoms shook, and it swept away in a thrilling manner, forming the sword light with the word "well"!

"Twist!"

As if he could not bear this powerful force, Mu Feng's tall body could not control it and suddenly retreated repeatedly!

The next moment, Shen Lang's four figures suddenly condensed into one again!

However, Shen Lang, who had the upper hand in the first round, made the four people behind him feel sank!

At this time, Shen Lang was sweating profusely and was constantly gasping for breath...

The four seemingly strange and relaxed clones just now seemed to consume a lot of his vitality and strength!

Nangong Wan and the other two looked at each other, and they were all a little panicked.

In this first round, Shen Lang seemed to have the upper hand, but Mu Feng was unscathed, while Shen Lang seemed to be very struggling... This is not great!

"The power of the abyss demon is indeed powerful!" Shen Lang sighed with a breath of breath.

Then, his fighting spirit rose again: "Mu Feng, you did not disappoint me! Take me a knife, the fourth posture of the Prison-Suppressing Sword Technique, the Demon subduing!"

In the passage, the sword energy suddenly spreads everywhere, and the demons dance in a mess!

Shen Lang left a afterimage on the spot and shot towards Mu Feng!

"Dangdangdang..."

The deafening sound of metal and iron ringing kept ringing in this narrow passage.

Shen Lang held a knife in his right hand, fist or palm in his left hand, the knife's energy was scattered, and the thunder exploded, like a roar of waves, and the attack continued!

And Mu Feng roared a beast from his mouth, not showing any weakness. The blood spear was like a blood dragon, and the blood evil spirit was crazy and violent!

The palm of the rage is holding the wind and thunder!

The sword light locks the blood evil!

Blood guns and guns lock the road of life, and the sky swords and swords open the path of the underworld!

After letting go of everything, Shen Lang fought with Mu Feng, and the sky was dark and the energy surged.

Even Duanmu Xie couldn't help but retreat a lot.

The Buse Monk at the end of the passage was sad and opened a barrier again...

Just on the wall of the passage where the two fought fiercely, a red-haired young man in golden robe appeared.

The young man was extremely handsome and looked surprised when he sat on the throne, murmured: "The 'Four Dragon Phantom' of Dragon Emperor, one of the three emperors of the God of War Temple, actually appeared on such a human boy? This is really weird... How could a human race have such a weak body, without the imperial martial arts realm, be able to use the 'Four Dragon Phantom'?"

"But this move just now is indeed the Dragon Emperor's 'Four Dragon Phantom'? The only difference is that it is not four dragons, but four little guys?"

"It's interesting, it's really interesting! It seems that my chance has come..."

This sound is exactly the same as the "Huh" that Shen Lang heard before!

But the weird thing is...

The red-haired young man appeared so obviously in this passage, and was muttering to himself.

But Nangong Wan and others behind ignored it, and even Duanmu Xie did not see all this!

"boom!"

Shen Lang and Mu Feng's figures collided like meteorites.

The Immortal Heavenly Knife hit the blood-colored spear, shaking a huge wave of energy.

The violent energy ripples are centered on the contact point between the knife and the gun, and are rippling layer by layer in all directions.

Then he saw an extremely evil dark force surged out from the blood-colored spear, instantly sweeping away the Immortal Sky Sword held by Shen Lang's hands!

Although Shen Lang held the Immortal Sky Sword tightly with both hands, it was swept back by this powerful force, and the back of the sword suddenly fell on Shen Lang's right shoulder!

At this moment, the Xing Tian battle armor on Shen Lang suddenly burst out with a defensive light shield.

"boom!"

The defensive light shield of Xing Tian’s battle armor appeared for a moment and was immediately destroyed!

Xingtian’s battle armor, which can withstand the full three attacks of the sixth level of Wang Wujing’s powerful man, broke into pieces!

Two pieces of armor burst into Shen Lang's left and right sides...

Shen Lang retreated more than ten meters and with a bang, he hit the wall of the passage hard!

"grown ups!"

Duanmu Xie was shocked and couldn't help but shout.

From the first sight of Shen Lang to the present, Shen Lang has never suffered such a big loss!

Not only was he defeated, but his armor was even broken into two pieces!

"Hahahaha, you're overestimating your abilities!" Mu Feng's blood-red eyes released a fanatical light and laughed: "You are so arrogant and domineering that you want to fight me to win or lose? With your ability, you deserve it!"

Shen Lang leaned against the wall, holding the Immortal Sky Sword and fell down. A trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, staring at Mu Feng coldly without saying a word.

The four monks behind were already worried and frightened. Seeing Shen Lang defeated, their faces became extremely ugly.

"Amitabha, Buddha blessed. Although Uncle Master is powerful, he is still too forced to face Mu Feng who is almost half a step into the imperial martial arts realm... What should I do now? Then Mu Feng seems to be getting stronger and stronger when he fights!"

The face of the monk was stretched out like a bitter melon.

Nangong Wan endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it. She snorted coldly and said, "Young people are impulsive and brainless in doing things. Isn't it enough to just let Duanmu Xie slap him to death? Isn't it said that he had just advanced to Wang Wujing on the eve of entering the blessed land of Yumu Cave? Wang Wujing's early cultivation level is already a miracle to defeat the strong man in the second and third level of Wang Wujing. Now he is going to fight Mu Feng, who is stronger than Wang Wujing's ninth level of Wang Wujing!"

"Even if there is an imperial weapon like the Immortal Heavenly Sword, it would be impossible to win it?"

"Unless he is also infected with the power of the demon..."

Senior Brother Ouyang, who was frowning and listening, heard the words "Devil's Power", his face turned cold and shouted: "Junior sister, please say less! Don't speak up any power... If there is such a powerful abyss demon in this Dragon Scale Temple, everyone who enters this place may suffer! This is not a joke!"

When Nangong Wan thought of the legendary Abyss Lord, she immediately fought a cold war and didn't dare to continue talking.

The demons that exist in the dark abyss are all destructive scoundrels with huge body shapes.

They possess terrible powers, act violently, are passionate about killing, and are addicted to the pleasure of destruction and destruction.

Once you climb out of the abyss, it will be an unimaginable disaster for all creatures of all races!

According to legend, in this endless desire to destroy the abyss demons, one plane after another was destroyed and became a world without any vitality.

If Nangong Wan and others had known early in the morning that such a terrifying demon was entrenched in the Dragon Scale Temple, whether they dared to enter again would be a big deal.

The reason why I dare to continue to walk on the ground is, on the one hand, because there is no turning back;

On the other hand, they were actually lucky and thought that there might not be abyss lord in the Dragon Scale Temple, but that the power of the abyss lord exists here.

After all, this is the base camp of Yumu Cave Blessing Land. With the power of the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land back then, how could it be possible for demons like the Abyss Lord to appear here?

However, Nangong Wan's words reminded the Buse Monk. The guy raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Uncle Master, this guy is so powerful and he is getting stronger the more he fights. I think it's better to forget it? With Duanmu Xie here, he doesn't dare to attack you!"

The three of the Emperor Dragon Sect nodded repeatedly.

If Shen Lang continues to fight for face-saving issues, he will only suffer more serious injuries;

If you don’t fight, Duanmu Xie is here, Mu Feng will not dare to do anything to him...

"Shut up!" Shen Lang shouted lightly, "Just watch the show well there."

"Hmph, the Abyss Demon is indeed the purest powerful demon. Just a little bit of it, his power is so powerful."

Shen Lang stood up straight, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and said, "The power of the devil is fermenting in your body, your mind is constantly blurring, but your power is getting stronger and stronger..."

Mu Feng smiled strangely and said, "It's good that you know. As long as I give me time, I can completely integrate the power of the Abyss Lord. Then you will be even less likely to have a chance to beat me!"

"Is that right?" Shen Lang chuckled and said, "That's not necessarily... the one who gets stronger and stronger as he fights, you are not the only one."

Speaking of this, Shen Lang put the Immortal Heavenly Knife into the scabbard, twisted his neck slightly, held the fist of his left hand with his right hand and squeezed it hard, and his whole body made a sound like a fried bean.

"If you don't need such an imperial weapon like the Immortal Heavenly Sword, why are you still put it away?"

The few people watching the battle from afar were shocked!

Does Shen Lang want to fight Mu Feng with bare hands?

Then he heard Shen Lang say, "I am becoming more and more curious about the demonic power of the Abyss Lord..."

"Very good! The warm-up exercise has been completed. Next, it's really going to be there!"

Speaking of this, Shen Lang reached out and tore the broken armor on his body, threw it away casually, and threw it at Duanmu Xie's feet.

Mu Feng was furious: "Fuck! That's all your ability. I'm so embarrassed to say it's a warm-up exercise? Now that you put away your imperial weapon and your armor breaks. I'll see what you are fighting with me!"

"What kind of ability do I have? You can see it right away." Shen Lang raised his head and looked at Mu Feng proudly, shook his hands twice, and then grabbed it hard!
To be continued...