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My Perfect Life - Chapter 1353

Published at 29th of October 2021 04:54:50 PM


Chapter 1353: 1353

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"Buzz, buzz!"

The whole valley burst into a roar.

Then, the stone wall in front of Shen Lang's body was covered with layers of gray light, like waves, rippling around.

The scene in front of us changed into a huge cave in the valley. It was dark inside, blowing cold wind, which made it look gloomy and strange.

A skinny black robed old man flew out of the cave. He was furious with the waves outside the cave and said, "where are you going to be presumptuous in front of me?"

Shen Lang glanced at the skinny old man, his eyes narrowed slightly and his heart was awe inspiring.

It's unbelievable that this man has the cultivation of the middle period of Yuanying! No wonder so bold.

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. He thought he was lucky. It's a rare time for him to take the initiative to trouble others. Unexpectedly, he met the friars of the middle Yuan Dynasty. You know, there are not many friars of the middle Yuan Dynasty in Yunjian mainland.

The skinny old man glanced at Shen Lang, and his mouth showed a trace of disdain. He said coldly: "it's just an early monk who killed a blood soul zombie. It's lucky that I didn't trouble you. I dare to come to the door to die!"

Shen Lang was a little upset when he saw that the other side was so rude. He said, "I'm a monk in Yuan infant period with you. You are so rude. It's too much."

The thin old man said with a sullen face: "boy, you really think you are a character. I've also heard about the monk of Yuanying period in Beilu. Please give me your name

"The waves of tianquanzong." Shen Lang said, not cold and not light.

"Tianquan sect? Hahaha, isn't that the garbage sect at the bottom of the list? " The thin old man laughed scornfully and said, "Tianquan sect, I only know the surnames of Jiang and Lu. When did I have another surname Shen

Shen Lang's heart was full of anger. The old man was a little too presumptuous.

He asked without expression: "where is your monk? I've heard about the monks of Yuanying period in the great gate of Beilu. I've never met you. "

Shen Lang was just born, so he was not very familiar with the Yuan Dynasty monks in Beilu. However, Shen Lang has seen the portraits of Yuan Dynasty monks several times. At least he can recognize all the Yuan Dynasty monks in Beilu, except some long-time hermits.

In front of him, this thin old man was very strange. Shen Lang recalled carefully for a while and decided that he had never seen the portrait of this man.

"Who said I was a monk of Beilu?" With a smile, Jie, a thin old man, threatened: "boy, don't talk nonsense. This is not the place where you want to come or leave. If you want to leave here alive, please give me the storage ring. As soon as I'm happy, I'll let you go! "

On hearing this, Shen Lang was furious, and his mouth twitched slightly: "you are not afraid of the wind! Shen didn't want to fight with you, but you forced me, so don't blame me for being rude. "

"Waste, dare to shout with me, die for me!"

The thin old man's face was so gloomy that he didn't want to talk any more. He threw a black leather bag at his waist into the air.

"Roar, roar!"

Countless low and strange roars came, and more than 20 zombies came out of the black bag, each with two horns, red all over, full of fierce air.

The skinny old man let out more than 20 bloody zombies at the top of jiedan, which made Shen Lang take a cold breath.

How could this man raise so many blood zombies?

For the ordinary friars in the early Yuan Dynasty, a blood soul zombie is still very easy to deal with, but there are more than 20 zombies coming all at once. Even if they can suppress these zombies, they have to peel off their skin.

What's more, these zombies seem to be the other party's favorite.

Shen Lang didn't dare to neglect. He sacrificed nine Leize lightsabers at one go, which whirled around his body at a high speed. The golden sword was still "crackling" with electric arc.

"Roar, roar!"

More than 20 blood soul zombies rushed towards the waves like mad dogs, and their breath was extremely violent.

"Jiuli sword formation!"

With a low cry from Shen Lang, the nine Leize lightsabers around Shen Lang soared into the sky and turned into meteors, spinning around Shen Lang's body at a speed of 100 meters.

The speed is too fast to capture the position of sword light.

Shen Lang points to the magic formula of the Jiuli sword array. The sword lights in the air are divided into three parts and nine parts. The original nine sword light suddenly became ninety-nine eighty-one sword light!

The dense sword light is like a bright golden meteor, covering the waves in the meteor.

"Sword array!"

The skinny old man, who originally had a disdainful sneer on his face, could not help but gape at this strange scene, showing an incredible expression.

In principle, sword array is very complicated. The sword array in Xiuzhen world is usually used to trap the enemy, and it needs at least five or six people to lay it.

In front of him, he didn't know what strange skill he had practiced. He was able to set up the sword array with his own strength. It really made the eyes of the thin old man almost fall off.The Jiuli sword array is only the original version of Tiangang sword array. It is operated by nine flying swords and belongs to small sword array. But the power has reached an appalling level.

Two bloody zombies are about to rush into the range of sword array.

"Yes

As soon as the two zombies touched the range of the sword array, they were torn apart by several sword lights and killed instantly. The red and gold arc was still bouncing on the blood, and the smoke was thick.

"Disease

Shen Lang urged the sword array with all his strength, and a large number of sword lights around him were like thunder storm, hanging in the blood soul zombie group.

"Boom!"

A large number of sword light interweave, a red gold arc fell, a face, there are six or seven blood soul zombies were destroyed, the body into pieces of meat, miserable.

"Yuyang Jinlei!"

Shouts the thin old man, with a trace of panic in his eyes.

Yuyang Jinlei is the killer of these ghost friars! The skinny old man never thought that a monk in the early Yuan Dynasty could not only sacrifice the sword array, but also release such powerful Yuyang Jinlei.

I'm afraid that if you wait a few seconds, all your hard-working blood zombies will be strangled by this strange sword array. The thin old man's face was blue, and immediately threw out a silver chain.

"Whew!"

The silver chain, like a long snake, struck the waves with lightning speed.

"Be careful, young master. This is the ancient treasure binding spirit lock!" Xiaorou sends out a sound to the waves in panic.

In ancient times, the binding spirit lock was regarded as a famous ancient treasure. In ancient times, many ancient treasures were refined in batches. Because they are very practical, the binding spirit lock is one of them, and its popularity is very high.

The skinny old man knew that Shen Lang had Yuyang Jinlei, and felt that even if he used some ghost tricks, there would be no effect. He simply offered to bind the spirit lock, and wanted to control the waves first.

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