Strongest Battle Emperor

Shen Lang, who had never known his life or death, spoke suddenly, and everyone was taken aback.

Being beaten like this, he can still talk, and he is really beaten!

“Left Master!”

As soon as the eyes of the sparse shadow changed, the catch was not caught.

Everyone’s eyes immediately converged on Shen Lang below.

I saw that Shen Lang had turned over and sat up at this moment, with blood stains on his face, one after another horrible to see, his armor was pitted, and there were countless cracks, drenched with blood.

The whole body is still enveloped by the thick and insoluble Slaughter Qi, as if it is eroding his vitality.

It’s such a tragic situation, but Shen Lang’s voice is calm and calm: “Murong Aristocratic Family and I, no one can intervene!”

Shuying slightly He hesitated: “Master Zuo…”

“Get out!” Shen Lang’s voice suddenly mentioned, cold and tyrannical.

“Yes!” The sparse shadow in the air was fixed, and he retreated back into the void.

Shen Lang put his hands on the ground and slowly stood up from the ground.

He looked at the sky proudly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, twisted his neck, shook his hand, and put Undying Heavenly Saber away.

Then, on the ground, the left and right feet alternated, and they jumped slightly.

“This is…what is he trying to do?”

“Does he still want to fight Murong Changfeng?”

“don’t crack Im a joke. I cant count the difference in strength, but now Im seriously injured, how can I fight it?”

“There are magic soldiers who dont need it, my head is probably broken.”

< p>“Even if you want to fight, you shouldn’t put that long knife away? Does he want to deal with Murong Changfeng with his bare hands? It’s a joke!”

“It’s probably because of seeing this. Many people were watching the game and couldn’t save their face, so the Vermilion Bird House powerhouse was retired, right? Young people, that’s how it act recklessly!”

The people around immediately laughed.

At this time, Shen Lang, surrounded by a blast of air, rose slowly, and stood parallel to Murong Changfeng.

And he raised his head and looked at Murong Changfeng on the opposite side faintly, his feet still jumping gently.

This step, in the posture…

It is exactly the same as the “butterfly step” of Martial God Li small dragon on the earth before crossing!

In this way, a silver thread flashed across Shen Lang’s eyes, while jumping, pointing at Murong Changfeng and said indifferently: “This slaughter armor on you is mine.”

“wa!”

When she was completely at a disadvantage, Shen Lang unexpectedly said such arrogant words, and the audience was shocked!

What a big tone!

If his power can crush Murong Changfeng, it is normal to say that.

The problem is that Murong Changfeng’s power is far beyond him, and neither of them is in the same level!

Furthermore, he was seriously injured by Murong Changfeng!

At the Demon God Temple, many people immediately laughed: “This guy must be crazy. It is estimated that the Slaughter Qi has corroded his mind!”

“It should be, that The Slaughter Qi on the Slaughter Armor is too terrifying. He has been seriously injured, and Murong Changfeng blasted the Slaughter Qi into the body within the body, immortal and maimed.”

Shen Lang smiled calmly at Murong Changfeng and said: “Your so-called Sword Art is more than sharp but not precise enough, more than malicious but not smart enough. It is completely dependent on the destructiveness of Slaughter Qi. In fact, it is just a weak spot. Only low-level Sword Art.”

“Slaughter Qi is removed, it’s worthless!”

Many powerhouses around are stunned.

Murong Changfeng was out of anger.

Shen Lang said again: “The Slaughter Qi in the Slaughter Armor is indeed weird and powerful enough. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful Slaughter Qi is, it has no effect on me.”

“Apart from this, the Slaughter Armor is worn on you like a tortoise shell. This is your biggest support.”

“But this World has too many things, not absolute, the Slaughter Armor , Its not Absolute Defense either.”

“You, Murong Changfengs shadow, and Murong Changfeng are really too far apart… If this Killing Armor really wears On Murong Changfeng’s deity, I am afraid I can only turn around and go this way now. But, you can’t.”

“haha, hahahaha!” Murong Changfeng is extremely angry and laughed: “What an act Recklessly guy, such a arrogant and ignorant guy, he’s dying, and dare to talk nonsense? You asked for it!”

Because Shen Lang drank Vermilion Birds house, its Having said that no one is allowed to interfere, Murong Changfeng has no worries!

Before that, when he shot, he was actually guarding the Vermilion Bird mansion with fear!

“This time, I see who else can save you!”

Murong Changfeng screamed, and the silhouette suddenly blurred and disappeared instantly!

At the moment Murong Changfeng disappeared, Shen Lang quickly retreated ten meters in the sky, and blasted out with his palm down: “Devil’s Gate!”

“Tong, Pass, pass!”

With the explosion, three demon doors releasing evil demonic energy stood in front of Shen Lang!

When Murong Changfeng appeared again, he was standing in front of the first demon’s door!

The long sword stabs forward, as if entering another space, and most of the violent sword energy dissipates in an instant!

“What is it?”

Murong Changfeng was taken aback, and he felt like he had entered Dark Abyss.

I saw the fierce sword energy released by my long sword spurred it, bursting open the demon gate, and continued to move forward, destroying the two demon gates in succession.

But in his gaze, the sword energy that can almost split the void apart, although it destroyed the devils gate, most of the power dissipated every time he passed the demon gate. !

When this sword energy destroyed the last demon gate, it was already weak as if a child was fighting, and there was no threat to Shen Lang at all.

Just when the last demon’s door collapsed…

Shen Lang coldly smiled, his fingers spread apart, and he grabbed Murong Changfeng Void: “Death Concept! “

Murong Changfeng has appeared in an unfamiliar space as the world turns around.

In this space, death is endless.

Countless or familiar or unfamiliar silhouettes suddenly crawled out of the dead, hiding the sky and moving towards the earth, Murong Changfeng crawled over.

These people are all those killed by Murong Changfeng…

Murong Changfeng waved his hand, Shocking Heaven Sword crushed all the corpses in a radius of thousands of miles.

However, in the dead sea, more corpses and skeletons crawled out, howling and rushing quickly!

“Death Concept? Use this level of artistic conception to deal with me?” Murong Changfeng laughed: “I was born in slaughter, surpassed in slaughter, immersed in Dao of Slaughter for so many years, my mind is strong , Can the trifling Death Concept affect it?”

Shen Langs voice resounded in this Death Concept: “Is it? Why do I feel that you are a little weak?”

Murong Changfengs eyes were cold: “Guilty? Ridiculous!”

“In front of absolute power, trifling artistic conception is simply a joke!”

“I will let you understand, now you and me How big is the gap between them!”

“I’ll let you see what is meant by’breaking by force’!”

while speaking, Murong Changfengs imposing manner Crazy skyrocketing.

The long sword in his hand is like a bloodthirsty ominous beast. When he smells the blood, he begins to tremble crazily and become excited!

At this moment…

The other hand of Shen Lang standing outside moved towards Murong Changfeng again: “Abyss mood, condensation!”

In Death Concept, ocean-like fel suddenly appeared out of thin air!

The horrible evil energy and Qi of Death immediately stirred like a dragon-like, moving towards Murong Changfeng compression!

Then hovered around Murong Changfeng quickly, restraining and squeezing them!

From the outside, it looks like a gray Giant Black Dragon and a miserable green giant dragon, winding Murong Changfeng tightly, making it difficult for him to move!

“What kind of mood is this, and how can it have such an evil aura?”

“You have actually realized two moods, and they can be superimposed on each other?”

“Impossible! How can the power of this artistic conception infiltrate the Killing Armor!”

Murong Changfeng’s sword finally didn’t cut it.

His body, instantly, has been tightly bound by two moods.

Fel energy is madly infiltrating his body through the Killing Armor.

Although 99% of the evil energy is blocked by the Slaughter Armor and Slaughter Qi, even if a little evil energy enters the body, this kind of thing is unimaginable and unbearable for Murong Changfeng .

“Trifling artistic conception, what can I do? Give it to me, break!”

Murong Changfeng urged the power of the Killing Armor, suddenly released, wanting to shatter two kinds The power of artistic conception!

The two superimposed artistic conceptions really can’t help Murong Changfeng.

This person’s mind is full of chaos and illusions, but there is not much influence at all, and the mind is also extremely good.

Under the urging of Murong Changfeng, the forces in the Killing Armor gathered together. At this moment, it suddenly exploded, and the two moods were blown to pieces in an instant. !

“It’s now!”

Just as the violent power surged towards all directions, Shen Lang’s figure disappeared out of thin air!

He has done so many things and is waiting for this moment!

What is waiting for Murong Changfeng within the body is the moment when the power bursts!

“bang!”

The moment Murong Changfeng’s power burst out, Shen Lang had already appeared behind him!

This is when Murong Changfeng’s power is empty!

It is also the weakest time of the Slaughter Armor!

It is as if a person has exhausted all his strength and punched out forward. When that power surges out, there is actually the weakest moment…

Appears in Murong Changfeng Shen Lang behind him, long hair flying upwards, the chaotic divine force all over his body skyrocketed, like a burning gray flame.

Just like lightning, a punch hit Murong Changfeng’s heart!

“en?”

Although Murong Changfeng appeared a weak spot and was caught by Shen Lang, he didn’t care.

Even Undying Heavenly Saber can’t leave a mark on the Killing Armor. How can a pair of flesh fists deal with him?

“There are magical soldiers who don’t need them. Use meat fists. Is this something that a normal person can do?”

The surrounding audience shook their heads.

Murong Changfeng laughed dumbly: “Idiot!”

He didn’t resist at all, letting Shen Lang’s punch hit him, just turned his side slightly, and the long sword in his hand moved towards After a quick flirt!

In Murong Changfeng’s view, Shen Lang this fist is not worthy of even tickling him;

And his sword can kill Shen Lang!

“bang!”

Long sword hasn’t reached Shen Lang yet, Shen Lang’s fist has already blasted into Murong Changfeng’s heart.

In an instant, something incredible happened…