Vol 3 Chapter 3875: Death is coming

"Oh shit!"
Shen Lang was scorched and cursed secretly, he really underestimated the abilities of these three holy envoys!
The Divine Soul of the Saint Xuanyou was even more frustrated. The blow just consumed a lot of his own soul power, and he could not knock down this little mess.
"Ba Dao, what are you doing there? This kid has nothing to do, so I quickly destroy him with me to avoid future troubles!" 　　 The soul of the Xuanyou Saint Envoy directed towards the Ba Dadao saint in the distance. The envoy's spirit roared loudly, and his spirit's successor was weak. If he continued to display similar powerful supernatural powers, his spirit power would be consumed to an extremely dangerous level, and he could only encourage the tyrant sword to come.
Help deal with Shen Lang.
The Divine Soul of the Overlord Saint Envoy saw that Shen Lang was severely injured by the soul body of the Xuanyou Saint Envoy, and felt that there was a play, and immediately turned into a golden light and flew over.
"Bastard boy, die for Lao Tzu!"
Thinking of the tragic death of his son, the anger in the Saint Envoy Tyrannical Sword rushed up again, and the soul body sacrificed the "Slaying Dragon and Swordsman" and rushed towards Shen Lang.
"Shen Lang, hold on, this girl will help you!"
Seeing that Shen Lang's situation was not good, Jade Luosha shouted in surprise and immediately rushed out of the mountain protection formation.
Shenxiu also rushed out at the same moment, displaying the golden body of Dhamma at the fastest speed, turning into a golden bronze figure with three heads and six arms, offering six immortal treasures, and rushing to support.
However, they were still a step late.
The soul body of the Overlord Sword Saint envoy has deceived, and the mountain knife in his hand slashed straight down, and the mottled and rough blade suddenly surged out of the golden thunder like a river and the sea. The waves swallowed!
Shen Lang's hairs were erected all over, and with a strong spirit, he released all the remaining energy in the magic seed in one breath!
"The Holy Eye is dead!"
The holy demon's eye in the center of Shen Lang's eyebrow shot out a beam of light again, and ran into the golden thunder that was slashed by the tyrant's envoy.
"Boom!!!"
There was another loud noise like the sky and the earth cracking, and the blood and the golden thunder clashed endlessly.
The power of the Overlord Sword Saint Envoy was really terrifying. Although the Dragon Slaying Mountain Sword that he sacrificed was mottled on the surface and full of cracks, it was actually a broken spirit-level fairy treasure with extremely strong power!
Shen Lang lasted for several breaths, and the monstrous golden thunder from the blade of Tu Long's knife gradually suppressed the blood-colored light beam released by the death of the Holy Eye.
"The blood of the angry beast!"
Seeing that he could not stand it any longer, Shen Lang, who had exhausted the energy of the magic seed, turned into a golden-eyed stone ape, evoking the will of the angry beast, rolled up to the sky, and quickly condensed a bull head, tiger body and dragon tail behind him. Phantom of the angry beast.
"Xuanxianshu, angry beast breathes!"
Following Shen Lang's loud shout, the angry beast phantom condensed behind opened its mouth and spit out dense golden light, like a billowing ocean crashing into the golden thunder.
"Boom boom boom!"
The explosion was deafening.
With the blessing of angry beast breath, Shen Lang was able to withstand the full blow of the Overlord Sword Saint Envoy without any danger, but his body was still blown away by the bursting energy, opening his mouth and bleeding.
"Shen Lang child, go to death for this holy envoy!"
The soul body of the Saint Xuanyou took this opportunity to spur the five-fire and seven-ling fan in his hand again, and slammed it at the shocked Shen Lang, with a ferocious roar in his mouth.
With a muffled sound of "bang", the five-fire seven-ling fan rolled up the overwhelming five-color sea of ​​fire and spread towards Shen Lang.
Although the power of this blow was not as strong as before, it was enough to threaten Shen Lang's life.
"Oops!"
Shen Lang's face was earth-colored, completely at a loss to do anything. Just now, because of his use of the hundred-strength sword formation, he greatly consumed his soul power, resulting in a great reduction in combat power. In addition, the energy of the magic seed was exhausted, and it was difficult to release strong enough magical powers to resist the spreading terrifying fire.
At this critical moment, Shenxiu and Jade Raksha arrived in time.
"Xuanxianshu, Fuhuyin!"
The six palms of the three-headed six-armed golden bronze man slammed forward, and the ten thousand Buddha lights burst out, and the big arhat statue behind Shenxiu rushed out with a force of shaking the sky and the earth, and hit the five-colored sea of ​​fire!
"Boom!!!"
The sound of the explosion was as shocking as a rock, and the big arhat riding a white tiger sank into the sea of ​​fire, bursting in shape, turning into a sky full of Buddha light, interweaving and colliding with the raging five-color flame.
"Ghost King Curse!"
Jade Rakshasa yelled out loud, and his back was soaring into the sky, condensed into a ghost of Rakshasa ghost emperor wearing black armor and holding a pitch-black trident.
The ghost emperor Raksha drove all his power into the trident in his hand, and the trident suddenly gushed out monstrous black lightning, violent black electric arc pouring out like a hurricane, all attacking the spreading sea of ​​five colors.
"Boom boom boom!"
The violent roar continued and continued for a long time.
Shenxiu and Jade Raksha both displayed the strongest supernatural powers. Although they were still unable to completely withstand the blow of the Saint Xuanyou, they also allowed Shen Lang to escape.
Shen Lang tried his best to release the true fire of Jiu Mei, resisting the aftermath of the five-color flame.
"Two little trash fish, how dare to spoil my good deeds!"
Seeing that his attack was blocked by Shenxiu and Yuluosha, the soul body of Saint Xuanyou was furious.
The Soul Body of the Overlord Sword Envoy coldly shouted: "Xuanyou, go and deal with those two miscellaneous fish, and this kid will be handed over to Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu will kill him by himself and avenge my son!"
As soon as the roar fell, the soul body of the Overlord Sword Saint envoy raised the Dragon Slaying Mountain Sword in his hand again and rushed towards Shen Lang.
After casting two magical powers in a row, the soul power of Xuanyou Saint Envoy was greatly weakened, and he was no longer able to display any powerful magical powers. He could only attack Jade Raksha and Shenxiu according to the wishes of the Overlord Saint Envoy.
The Saint Envoy Xuanyou continued to urge the five-fire seven-bird fan in his hand, slapped twice, rolled up a large flame storm formed by five-color flames, and blasted towards the Jade Raksha and Shenxiu.
The fire storm that struck was extremely powerful, and the fighting power of Jade Rakshasa and Shenxiu was not as exaggerated as Shen Lang. Even though they showed all their strength to resist the fire storm, they were still burned by the five-color fire.
Shenxiu's body was strong, barely able to withstand a blow, and the golden body was almost broken, and her whole body was burnt black.
The flames of these five fires and seven bird fans were extremely domineering, even a Buddhist monk with extremely high physical strength like Shenxiu could not withstand the burning of the five fires and suffered heavy injuries.
The defensive power of Jade Rakshasa was not as good as that of Shenxiu. His body was severely burned by the five-color flame. After a few hot blood sprayed from his small mouth, he fainted on the spot, and his body fell in midair.
"Jade Raksha!"
Seeing Jade Rakshasa tragically knocked down, life and death unknown, Shen Lang's eyes were splitting, pale in shock.
Unexpectedly, the situation would turn out to be like this, Shen Lang was full of unwillingness!
"Bastard boy, death is approaching, where are you still looking?"
The soul body of the Overlord Saint Envoy let out a grinning sound, and the Dragon Slaying Mountain Knife in his hand slashed down, the blade gushing out of the overwhelming golden thunder, and he rushed towards Shen Lang!
"The will of the angry beast, explode me!!!" 　　 Shen Lang's face was extremely distorted, he knew that he could not resist such an attack of such intensity, but he could only explode the will of the angry beast to get a chance.