2465. Chapter 2465 Shen Lang VS Leng Wushuang

"Shen Lang, it's him!"

When Leng Wushuang saw the face of the white-robed monk in front of the altar clearly, his expression changed drastically.

Damn it, I never thought that a bastard like Shen Lang could come to the very center of the Kyushu Secret Realm. What kind of shitty luck did this bastard have?

Leng Wushuang's heart was extremely unbalanced, and a trace of evil flashed in his eyes.

This kid may have found a lot of treasures, and the news about the two top true spirit corpses must be sealed. Now, no matter what relationship Shen Lang has with Gu Yue Ghost Emperor, he must die!

Seeing the team of monks from the Fallen Heaven Clan coming to him in great force, Shen Lang chuckled: "Hey, isn't this Young Master Leng Wushuang? You Fallen Heaven Clan are very lucky to be here."

Leng Wushuang sneered and said: "Shen Lang, I didn't want to bully you, a monk in the integration stage, but you seem to be unlucky, and you have to meet me here."

"From Young Master Leng's tone, it seems that you are not ready to let Shen go?" Shen Lang shrugged.

"Little bastard, I assume you are self-aware. Obediently hand over the storage ring and the five wearable Hunyuan magic weapons on your body. If you are captured without a fight, this young master may be able to keep your intact body!" Leng Wushuang said sullenly.

Shen Lang was not a fool. He naturally knew that this battle was unavoidable. Anyway, he just had to do his best in this battle. When he couldn't win, the statue of the boy on the altar should come to save him.

With this thought, Shen Lang no longer had any mental baggage, and the following fierce battle could just test his strength after breaking through the middle stage of integration.

"Then it depends on whether Young Master Leng has this ability!"

Shen Lang's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he waved his hand to sacrifice the Nine Star Swords.

"Hahaha, you came just in time. You are a waste who doesn't overestimate your abilities. Today, I will let you see the strength of my young leader of the Fallen Heaven Clan!"

Leng Wushuang let out a disdainful laugh, and then said to the fallen monks behind him: "You don't need to take action, leave this person to this young master to deal with!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Wushuang turned over his hand and took out a purple-gold flute and started playing.

The sound was whining, and the weird sound waves made people's scalp numb.

The purple-gold hole flute on Leng Wu's hands is called "Danghun Xiao". It is an imitation of Tianlingbao's "Lianyu Xiao" and has extremely powerful soul attack capabilities.

Affected by this sound, Shen Lang's head instantly fell into dizziness. His brain seemed to be experiencing thousands of impacts, and he had a splitting headache.

"No, it's a divine soul attack!"

The hair on Shen Lang's body stood up, and the golden ape pattern on his chest flickered on and off.

"Golden light caressing the top!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, displaying the magical power of the golden-eyed stone ape.

"Buzz buzz!"

A strange golden stream of light swept across Shen Lang's body. Bathed in the golden light, the discomfort in Shen Lang's brain was instantly dispelled.

After breaking through the middle stage of integration, Shen Lang could actively use the golden-eyed stone ape's natal magical power in human form, but it was only limited to the golden light touching the top, and the red lotus karma fire could not be used.

I still don't have enough control over the true spirit bloodline, and I may have to wait until I break through the Mahayana to fully control it.

The Hunyuan Qi in Shen Lang's body had been exhausted before, and now he could only use the golden light stroke to resist the divine soul attack. However, the divine soul defense ability of this magical power was even more powerful than the Hunyuan Qi!

"Nine Nether Sword Formation!"

After regaining consciousness, Shen Lang was filled with shock and anger, and directly launched the Nine Nether Sword Formation.

"Boohoo!"

The Nine Star Swords turned into sword shadows that filled the sky and rushed towards Leng Wushuang, who was still struggling to play the flute.

Leng Wushuang was shocked. He had been playing the flute for a long time but he didn't hurt Shen Lang? Unexpectedly, this bastard could still resist the divine soul attack from his soul-dangting flute!

Seeing the terrifying sword shadow approaching, Leng Wushuang quickly pulled out a golden shield and shouted loudly: "Hunyuan Holy Shield, go!"

The golden shield formed a golden light curtain like a city wall, blocking Shen Lang.

"Dong dong dong!"

The large sword shadows were blocked by the golden light curtain, making explosive sounds one after another.

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Seeing that the Nine Nether Sword Formation that he used with all his strength was completely blocked, Shen Lang frowned.

Although he broke through the middle stage of integration, the power of the Nine Nether Sword Formation did not increase much. Shen Lang himself is a body of the five elements. In the early stage of integration, he can provide maximum spiritual power for the Nine Nether Sword Formation. In addition, his sword canon has not yet reached the fifteenth level, so his progress is limited.

The Hunyuan Holy Shield used by Leng Wushuang is one of the top Hunyuan magic weapons. Its defensive power can be ranked in the top three of all the best ancient spiritual treasures. It is not unusual for it to be able to block Shen Lang's full-strength Jiuyou Sword Formation.

"Hunyuan Whip Lock, go!"

After Leng Wushuang blocked Shen Lang's attack, he quickly threw out a top-notch Hunyuan magic weapon.

A red-gold chain flew toward Shen Lang like lightning.

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"Heaven's Lock, kill!"

Shen Lang shouted loudly, and the golden chain pattern on his arm swelled with golden light. The golden chain flew out and struck Leng Wushuang like golden lightning.

The space within the secret realm of Kyushu is extremely stable. With Shen Lang's cultivation, it is impossible for the Heavenly Lock to be hidden in the space.

The two chains passed by each other in mid-air, sparking bright sparks.

Both are binding magic weapons, but the speed of the Heavenly Lock is obviously superior!

"Tian Ling Bao Tian Lock!"

Leng Wushuang was shocked. He didn't expect Shen Lang to have this treasure.

In fact, this Heaven's Lock was originally the treasure of their Fallen Clan. It was stolen by a cultivator named Red Dragon Ghost King tens of thousands of years ago. His father, the Fallen Ghost Emperor, had chased this cultivator across the continent, but he escaped and his whereabouts were unknown.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang actually got the Heaven's Lock.

Leng Wushuang knew the power of the Heaven's Lock. Seeing the golden chain coming, he couldn't dodge it. He gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a blood mist covering his whole body.

"Fallen Heaven Transmigration Technique!"

With a roar, Leng Wushuang's figure disappeared in the blood mist and teleported to a distance of ten thousand meters, making the Heaven's Lock hit nothing.

If it were in the outside world, his magical power could teleport at least tens of thousands of miles (it could only be used once in a short period of time), mainly because the space of the Nine Provinces Secret Realm was too stable.

Leng Wushuang, who was 10,000 meters away, took a deep breath. He didn't expect that after fighting with Shen Lang for several rounds, he not only didn't gain the upper hand, but also suffered a great loss!

Shen Lang slashed out with a Heavenly Star Slash, and at the critical moment, he blasted away the Hunyuan Whip Lock that attacked him.

Although Leng Wushuang relied on his good magic weapon to fight him back and forth for several rounds, the opponent's comprehensive strength should not be underestimated. He is much stronger than Feng Yaotian and his ilk.

"Don't watch the show there! Just in case, you guys hurry up and grab the True Spirit Corpse!" Leng Wushuang shouted angrily at the other four Fallen Clan elders who were watching the show.

"Yes!"

Hearing Leng Wushuang's angry rebuke, the four elders were shocked and immediately rushed to the altar.