Strongest Battle Emperor

Chapter 268



Yanqi held a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and suddenly waved it at the same time!

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The sword light and sword shadow crisscross, forming a huge and incomparable net, covering Shen Lang, blocking his left and right directions, so that Shen Lang can only take this note!

And the other side

"Nine evil spirits flying shuttle, disease!"

Shuitianji drank softly and waved her left hand. Nine flying shuttles, like nine shooting meteors, dragged out nine blood red streamers and flew out of the bracelet on her wrist, like nine blood rivers. It was terrible.

And the nine flying shuttles turned a corner and flew quickly from under the Shen waves!

"The cultivation of sichongtian in the Xuanwu realm is just an attack of this degree. The people of xuesha island are really disappointing..."

Facing the attack of the two strong men in the Xuanwu realm, Shen Lang was happy and unafraid, and the undead Tiandao immediately split two knives forward!

"Hiss!"

Two clear sounds sounded, and a huge "ten" composed of two terrible black Qi appeared on the net composed of swords and shadows.

In an instant, the word "ten" seemed to turn into an erupting volcano. The black flame spread and opened. In the twinkling of an eye, it burned the huge and fierce snare into nothingness!

Shen Lang took back his long Sabre and withdrew a little bit. He just danced the immortal sky Sabre casually

"Dang Dang..."

The sound of gold and iron is heard all the time.

The nine flying shuttles were flying from different angles, but the long knife came later and came first. It was wonderful to block in front of the nine flying shuttles!

In the flash of light, the nine flying shuttles lost all their light, were ejected back, and clattered to the ground.

And Shen Lang, motionless in the air!

"Hum!"

The shuttle was damaged. Shuitianji, who controlled the shuttle, looked pale. She covered her chest and retreated more than ten meters in the air before she stopped.

"Elder martial brother Yan, that long knife is really the best treasure. Just blocking it at will will will destroy my jiusha flying shuttle!" shuitianji said in great shock: "if you can get it, who else can be your opponent in the realm of Xuanwu!"

"Elder martial brother, you are good at swords. If you can get this sword, even the nine powerful people in the Xuanwu realm can destroy it with one sword! These treasures can be found but not sought. This is a great fortune, a great fortune!"

Shuitianji kept saying bewitching words, stimulating Yanqi.

Just seeing his sword and shadow, Yanqi became more excited.

"Yes, the more powerful the boy is, the more rebellious the long knife is!"

Yanqi\'s eyes became more fiery: "younger martial sister Shui, you can help me remotely and kill the boy as soon as possible. Don\'t drag it any further!"

"Don\'t worry, elder martial brother, I know what to do!" shuitianji answered, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Both of them are not stupid. They know that they can\'t fight Shen Lang in close combat. They simply open the distance and continue to attack Shen Lang from a long distance.

Compared with those in the Xuanwu realm, there is a great difference not only in strength, but also in attack distance.

In the early stage of the ordinary Lingwu realm, the martial arts can attack more than 30 meters with Sabre Qi or spells, which is already the limit.

Therefore, the battle platform 50 meters long and 50 meters wide on the martial arts field of the Lord\'s residence of Tianfeng city was enough for the martial artists in Lingwu territory to fight for about five days in Lingwu territory.

In the eyes of Yanqi and others, Shen langxiu was nothing more than the double heaven of Lingwu territory, but he was powerful with his long knife, so he could kill one of his own.

But even if there is such a treasure knife, the martial arts practitioners in Lingwu realm can\'t really stimulate its power.

Even with this kind of sword, the attack range is at best about 50 meters. At this distance, the power has collapsed and is not enough to fear.

So they always kept a distance of about 80 meters from Shen Lang and fought with Shen Lang.

"The more powerful the magic weapon is, the more spiritual power is consumed when it is used. I want to see how long this young generation can support!" the sword in Yanqi\'s hand turned into two streamers, splitting horizontally and stabbing vertically, and constantly attacked Shen Lang.

But he didn\'t notice. He kept beating, and the distance between shuitianji and shuitianji was getting farther and farther

Yanqi is a good abacus, but where can he calculate how many amazing cards Shen Lang will have?

He was able to fly with the help of the ghost king.

Not long ago, the ghost King flew with all his strength, which was comparable to the strong man of the five heavy days in the Xuanwu realm.

And more than an hour ago, the ghost king has been upgraded from one heaven in the Xuanwu realm to three Heaven in the Xuanwu realm!

The weight of immortal Tiandao has reached more than 800 kg. Although Shen Lang\'s strength is strong, it\'s still a little clumsy to wave.

However, with his random waving, the attacks of Yanqi and shuitianji were dissolved by him one by one, and they didn\'t even touch their clothes.

"The woman wants to escape, the man\'s skills are poor, and sister Hongyu is poisoned... Time can\'t drag on."

Thinking so much, Shen Lang showed a cruel look in his eyes and said coldly, "have you played enough for a long time? I should start."

"Hum, you don\'t know how to live or die, you deserve to fight with me? Apart from the sword in your hand, what else can you do to threaten us? Ha ha!" Yanqi laughed wildly and attacked with swords and swords.

"Just look at it! The fourth move of prison sword skill, the devil subdues!"

A soft drink resounded through the sky.

Sooner or later, Shen Lang held the knife in both hands, and the single knife in his hand turned into a virtual shadow!

"Whew!"

The immortal sky Sabre danced with a mysterious track. A broad black Qi of more than ten feet exploded from the immortal sky sabre, forming a startling light.

The light of the knife rolled out like a hurricane, with a harsh sound explosion, cutting through the sky, with an indomitable momentum, and even a posture of splitting the void in half!

Destroy everything!

Towards the wild goose habitat of the bloody island!

"No!"

Yanqi, who thought Shen Lang\'s attack could not exceed 50 meters, was stunned. Behind him, the light wing suddenly moved 20 meters out of thin air. Finally, he escaped this overbearing and arrogant knife!

"Chi!"

In the distance, shuitianji turned into a streamer and suddenly flew towards the horizon. Finally, she left the wild goose and ran away.

"This bitch, just a knife, I\'m afraid to come to this point. I\'ll clean you up later!" Yanqi was slightly stunned, and a wisp of killing intention appeared in his eyes.

Just then, a voice of Shen Lang\'s Yin pity sounded on his right side: "don\'t you think it\'s too late to clean her up?"

The fierce and unparalleled Sabre intention locked Yanqi. The unparalleled Sabre light and pure edge swept towards Yanqi. Even the invisible air was separated like water

"Swords and swords are unique. It\'s better than shit!"