Chapter 1460: Fight on the battlefield

The green blood mist was permeated, and the minced meat flew everywhere.
After the golden horned beetle wailed a few times, he died.
The great ape behind Shen Lang's transformation was so loud that many cultivators in the melee would look at this side more or less.
Seeing that Shen Lang showed such great power, he actually killed Wang Wenshan's spirit beast! During the melee in the Middle East, the cultivators of the Yuanying stage couldn't help being stunned, secretly shocked.
Even the cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul might not be as easy as Shen Lang to kill the golden horned beetle. Who is this kid sacred?
From the skull of the dead golden horned beetle, a cloud of golden light flew out suddenly, two or three inches long, like a mini golden beetle.
This group of golden light is the spirit of the golden horned beetle!
Monster beasts of the eighth rank or above do not have a monster pill, only the spirit soul. Similar to the way monks condense the Nasal Infant during the pill formation period, after the demon beast reaches the eighth level, the demon pill will become a spirit soul.
However, the spirit of the demon cultivator is different from the cultivator of the Yuan Ying stage. The spirit of the demon cultivator cannot be separated in the normal state, and can only be separated after the physical body collapses.
After seeing the spirit of the golden horned beetle separated from the body, he panicked and wanted to escape the range of the Jiuli sword formation.
"Want to run? Not so easy!"
Shen Lang let out a cold snort, then took out a jade box from the storage ring.
The lid opened, and a little urge, a strong suction suddenly came from the jade box.
This jade box is called the Sealed Soul Box, and it is a piece of loot that Shen Lang found on the ancestor of the black robe. It can forcibly absorb the soul, and even the soul of the eighth-order demon.
"Do not!!!"
The golden beetle spirit soul let out a scream and was sucked into the soul-sealed box.
Shen Lang was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately put the lid of the soul sealing box away.
The spirit of an eighth-level peak monster is extremely precious, and it might be of great use in the future.
After slaying the golden horn beetle, Shen Lang was about to help Su Ruoxue.
Witnessing all of this, Wang Wenshan jumped like thunder, glared, and yelled frantically: "Bastard boy, dare to kill my spirit beast, the old man will destroy you!!!"
You need to know how difficult it is to conquer a Tier 8 monster, and you want to let the monster bend to yourself willingly, so that you can use the blood bond technique.
Golden Horn Beetle was killed. To Wang Wenshan, it was as if his wife had been killed by someone, and the anger in his heart reached its peak in an instant.
A cultivator in the initial stage of the Nascent Soul could easily kill a cultivator of the same realm, not to mention that even the spirit beast of his eighth peak was killed by the opponent.
This kid must not stay!
Wang Wenshan ignored the old Feng Yue and others, rushed out of the battle group, holding a lotus platform magic weapon, rushed towards Shen Lang like a mad dog.
"Not good!" Shen Lang's cold hair stood up, it is not a good thing to be watched by Wang Wenshan.
He is arrogant that his strength is far superior to that of the ordinary early Yuan Ying, and even the middle Yuan Ying monk. But in the face of the great monk, Shen Lang did not have the slightest confidence in winning.
The main reason is that the gap between the late Yuanying and the middle Yuanying is really too big, and in front of the big monk, he will definitely be hanged.
What's more, Wang Wenshan is the leader of the east bordering the mainland, and the lotus platform magic weapon in his hand, judging from its compelling spiritual power fluctuations, at least it is at least the level of the pseudo-precious spiritual treasure.
Shen Lang didn't dare to confront the enemy head-on, and immediately used the Nine Changes of the Bleeding Spirit, transforming into the form of Lei Peng, ready to flee.
"Flying Thunder Escape Technique!"
The wings of the golden roc pulsed with a lot of golden lightning. With a flap of the wings, the roc disappeared in place with a "swish".
With a flash of golden light, Shen Lang came to Su Ruoxue and said through the voice: "Come on!"
Without hesitation, Su Ruoxue immediately climbed onto the wings of the golden roc.
Seeing Wang Wenshan's escape from the rear quickly approaching, Shen Lang immediately used the flying thunder escape technique, fleeing around the battlefield frantically, like a meteor, and the speed was dizzying, and Wang Wenshan's escape was thrown away in a blink of an eye.
"Thunder Escape Technique!"
Wang Wenshan's complexion was extremely ugly, and he couldn't imagine that a kid in the early stage of Yuanying would have so many incredible supernatural powers.
"Quickly, stop this old thing!" From the rear, the old demon Feng Yue also chased up, shouting loudly.
Several cultivators in the middle Yuanying period of Beilu rushed up and entangled Wang Wenshan.
Seeing that Shen Lang was running faster than a dog, Wang Wenshan was forced to give up chasing, and fought against the old Fengyue demon and several middle-level Yuan Ying cultivators who had entangled him.
Shen Lang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Wenshan had not chased him.
The golden Dapeng happened to fly in front of the small five-element diamond formation under Zhang Daoling's cloth. Zhang Daoling and the other five people were still trying their best to urge Hetu Luoshu. The originally inconspicuous scroll had begun to emit a misty white light.
The Hokuriku monk team surrounded the formation to prevent the Donglin people from raiding.
The surrounding battles were very fierce, but at a glance, it seemed that the levels were clearly defined. Basically, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage led more than a hundred cultivators in the Alchemy Stage to fight each other.
Generally, the cultivators of the Nascent and Infant stage fight each other, and the cultivators of the Alchemy stage form large and small battle groups, fighting together in groups, and the scene is extremely tragic!
The most conspicuous thing is that the brawny man of the late Yuanying stage led several cultivators of the early Yuanying stage and seven or eight hundred cultivators of the alchemy stage to fight with a large number of Northland cultivators in the east.
The brawny man seemed to perceive what the Hokuriku monk was doing and wanted to enter the center of the battle group to prevent Zhang Daoling and other five from urging Hetu Luoshu.
Wang Wenshan and Old Demon Feng Yue fought together, and they did not chase Shen Lang.
This is the battlefield. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue couldn't do nothing, so they had to rejoin the battle group.
Shen Lang once again performed the Nine Changes of the Blood Spirit, transformed into the posture of the Great Mountain Great Ape, and rushed towards the battle group.
The giant ape's eyes flashed with violence, exuding an aura of terror, frantically waving his fists, his supernatural power was terrifying.
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, more than a dozen cultivators in the formation stage were hit by the fist of the giant ape, and their bodies instantly shattered into blood mist!
The cultivators of the Alchemy Phase to the east were so scared that their souls flew away. For a while, the scene was very chaotic.
The giant ape is like a wild beast, raging and killing Donglin people on the battlefield.
A monk in the early Yuanying stage couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately attacked.
With the cooperation of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, within half a minute, the man was shot to death again, and his body was shot into meatloaf by the giant ape.
Perhaps it was the horror horrified by Shen Lang, for a while, no cultivator of the Yuanying Stage from the East dared to step forward and stop him.
Shen Lang's supernatural powers seemed to be very suitable for the battlefield to play. He slaughtered wildly in the east cultivator team and showed great power.
"presumptuous!"
It took less than a few minutes to see that more than two hundred cultivators at the formation stage and one cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage died in the hands of Shen Lang. Wang Wenshan was heartbroken when he saw it. This kid was a disaster!
"San Lao, quickly get me the kid named Shen Lang, I have to do it anyway!" Wang Wenshan snarled at the three old men in golden robe in the distance.
"Yes, leader!"
The three golden-robed elders immediately took their orders, rushed out of the battle group, and rushed toward Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue behind Beilu.
The Three Elders are the three most powerful mid-Yuan Ying monks on the east side of the mainland.
The three learned from the same school, and their exercises are very similar, so they are known as the "Three Elders in the East" and their strength is quite terrifying.