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Published at 18th of April 2022 07:30:57 AM


Chapter 2067

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With a wave of one hand, he urged the light of the sword.

In a flash, thousands of sword lights quickly condensed from all directions, but after they collided with each other, they bounced away.

"No, the speed is not enough, the timing is not good!"

Shen Lang clenched his teeth and made several more attempts.

Unfortunately, every time there are some small deviations, it is difficult to grasp the best opportunity.

Just as the waves try again and again.

"Poof

A white sword light broke through the shield of the waves, deeply penetrated into his shoulder, and the blood arrow shot out.

"Ah

Shen Lang's whole body trembled, his mouth uttered a miserable cry, and his pretty face became extremely white.

His right shoulder was pierced with a blood hole, blood and flesh. Fortunately, the strength of Shen Lang's body is high enough, otherwise the whole shoulder and arm will be blown apart by this sword light.

"Damn it

Shen Lang clenched his teeth and spilled a lot of blood at the corner of his mouth. He forced the use of Shengyang fighting Qi to suppress the pain.

The sword and shield have been broken due to serious damage.

Shen Lang's residual light sword array is not proficient. Under the control of the puppet, it's too hard to defend. There will always be some missing sword light attacking him.

Now the sword and shield have collapsed, and Shen Lang has no barrier to protect his body. If Shen Lang refuses to use other magic powers, the next sword light will surely kill him!

"I don't believe it!"

Shen Lang's heart gushed a strong unwilling, how can he be planted in the hands of a mere puppet!

With the determination to save his life, Shen Lang made his last attempt.

He pushed the remnant light sword array to the extreme. Countless sword lights in the array gathered from all directions again. A large number of sword lights gathered at a point like a meteor, and then burst out instantly!

"Blow it for me!"

Shen Lang's eyes burst out with a hysterical roar.

Finally.

"Boom!"

A bright sun burst out, and the destructive power of terror burst out from the center, which made the space slightly distorted and vibrated!

The powerful destructive power directly tears the remnant light sword array under the puppet cloth, and the dazzling white light devours the puppet!

After a series of deafening roars, the body of the puppet directly disintegrated, and most of the body was blown to pieces by the white light!

Shen Lang's eyes are round and his face is full of ecstasy. His idea has come true. Based on inspiration, can such a terrible power erupt?

The power of that blow just now made the space vibrate, which was no less than the monk's powerful blow in the early stage of practicing void!

We should know that the gap between the strength of the early and the later is very different. Forty or fifty monks in the later period may not be the opponents of a monk in the early period.

Shen Lang's attack was able to reach the level of the initial stage of practicing emptiness. Even he could not believe it.

After the explosion, the puppet could no longer see the human form, no movement at all, and a large number of pieces like crystal fell to the ground.

"Ha ha ha, I see!"

The waves float to the ground, laughing wildly.

In the past, he had a shallow understanding of Jian Jue and Jian array. He thought that the power of these formulas was fixed. In fact, this was not the case. It was just that there was a limit when the formulas were set, and the power could not break through this limit.

But Tiangang Chunyang sword is different. It's really a mind skill of crying ghosts and gods. The remnant lightsaber array is like a free platform. It can control all the flying swords within a certain range. It can be used as a template to create the most possible means of attack.

When Shen Lang suddenly realized and laughed, the shadow of an old man with silver hair appeared in the sky of Jianshan. The ghost mother of Styx river was waiting beside him.

Yunchenzi's unshakable face couldn't help showing a trace of surprise: "this boy It's amazing that you can understand the secret of the sword Canon! "

He didn't expect Shen Lang to defeat the puppet only by the magic power in the Tiangang Chunyang sword canon. He thought it was too difficult for Shen Lang, but he had a very small expectation.

It's unexpected that Shen Lang did it. Yun Chenzi was impressed by Shen Lang's amazing savvy.

The ghost mother of Styx also praised: "the master really did not see the wrong person. The young master is the best in talent and understanding. This is the way to cultivate the spirit in the later period, and you will feel the way of the mysterious realm, and you will become a great weapon in the future! "

Yun Chenzi shook his head and said, "he's still young. Don't praise him too much and make him conceited. The way of Xuanyu is not so easy to touch. He didn't even touch it. Why talk about Xuanyu? In the future, it's up to us whether we can achieve great success or not. Since ancient times, there are so many Mahayana monks. How many of them can really master the mysterious realm

"What's more, if he wants to practice sword canon, the road is doomed to twists and turns. At the beginning, it took me more than 100000 years to reach the cultivation conditions of sword canon, and I visited countless regions of the ancient spirit world. This son doesn't have a long life like me. It's still a matter of twoThe ghost mother of the Styx River asked with a smile: "even so, the master still has great expectations for the young master?"

"There are infinite possibilities for people whose fate is unpredictable. Of course, I hope this disciple can become a great weapon." Cloud trace son caresses beard smile, also did not deny.

"Ghost mother, first cure Shen Lang's injury, and then bring him to me."

As soon as the voice fell, the cloud trace disappeared from the sky.

On Jianshan mountain, Shen Lang was still in the excitement. He thought about the blow just now, but his meaning was still not enough.

He felt as if he had seen the gate of the new world, and he had great confidence. As long as he studied the sword array and mastered the more powerful attack method, it was not a dream at the beginning!

"Congratulations on completing all the tasks."

The ghost mother of Styx appeared in front of the waves and said respectfully.

Shen Lang said excitedly, "ghost mother, can I go to see my master now?"

He understood master's good intentions, and had a lot of problems in his heart. He wanted to ask Yun Chenzi.

"Young master, please take a bath and change clothes. After you recover, old slave will take you to see Master."

With that, the ghost mother of Styx took out a bath bucket from the storage ring, then took out a jade bottle and poured a drop of the same golden liquid into the bath bucket.

In a flash, the golden liquid turned into a large amount of golden water, overflowing the whole bath bucket.

"Little Lord, these liquid medicines can cure your injury and relieve your mental fatigue."

"Thank you, ghost mother."

After the ghost mother disappeared, Shen Lang took off his clothes and soaked in the bath bucket.

Those golden liquid medicine really can quickly treat their own body, with the Shengyang battle Qi, the blood, flesh and bone of Shen Lang's shoulder is healing and scabbing at the speed visible to the naked eye.

After soaking for half an hour, Shen Lang's injury has basically recovered, the pressure accumulated in the past 30 years has been eliminated, and the whole person is refreshed.

In the process of taking a bath, Shen Lang takes out the map and jade slips of the land of Nanyuan, which was given to him by the ghost mother of the Styx River 30 years ago, and looks at them with great interest.

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