Vol 3 Chapter 4717: Instant kill

The gap between the two sides is really too big.
The invincible black wing tiger king, just like this, his spirit is destroyed!
The Yuanfeng bloodline that Shen Lang possesses is far stronger than these true spirit kings. In addition, the strength of his soul is infinitely close to the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. The power of Yuanfeng’s true body is completely beyond the ordinary Daluo peak monk. !
After the blow, there was deathly silence.
Black Wing Tiger King, dead?
All the demon cultivators who witnessed all this were completely dumbfounded, with unspeakable horror and shock in their eyes.
Shen Lang glanced at the Lingzhou warship full of monster repairs, and was too lazy to talk nonsense. Yuan Fengzhen's body rolled up a sea of ​​nine colors like a monstrous tsunami, and swept and spread towards the Lingzhou warship.
"Boom boom boom!!"
In an instant, the nine-colored sea of ​​flames in the sky had already swallowed the warships, and bursts of violent sound like a rock-shattering shock.
In the sound of the explosion, the hull burst, and countless monster repairs on the battleship were burned to ashes by the powerful Yuanfeng true fire, and there was no time to make a scream.
This sudden scene made all the monks feel terrified.
Yuan Feng descended from the sky, floated down in front of the Jade-faced Fox King, transformed back into a human body, and indifferently scanned the Silvermoon Wolf King and the Nine-Headed Lion King in front of him.
The Silver Moon Wolf King was frightened by Shen Lang's methods. He thought that the monk who turned into Yuanfeng in front of him was Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. He was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Senior for my life! I never offend seniors. I hope you will forgive me!"
"Since Shang Zhou is a running dog, then obediently accept your fate!"
Shen Lang's fingertips condensed a wisp of the Asura flame, flicking with his fingers.
"boom!!"
The black flame hit the Silver Moon Wolf King with lightning speed, and immediately burst and turned into a black fire that turned into a black fire, which swallowed and drowned the Silver Moon Wolf King in an instant.
"what!!"
The Silver Moon Wolf King screamed, and within a few breaths of time, his body was burned to ashes by the overbearing Asura sacred fire, and he died on the spot.
The jade-faced fox king in the back shivered all over his body when he witnessed this horrible scene.
Instantly kill Da Luo Peak cultivator... This person's strength is a bit against the sky!
The demon leaders of Cuiyun Mountain came behind the jade-faced fox king, Xiaoyu supported the jade-faced fox king, and waited for the opportunity to take the jade-faced fox king to run away.
The jade-faced fox king shook his head and stopped Xiaoyu's behavior.
He knew that in front of an absolutely powerful monk, escaping was not only futile, but it was easier to provoke the opponent.
The mysterious monk in front of him wanted to kill them, probably as simple as eating and drinking, and now he can only resign himself.
Shen Lang killed the Silver Moon Wolf Queen, but the nine-headed lion king couldn't resist the pressure and turned and fled.
Just when he was about to turn around, in a daze, a shadow deceived him.
Shen Lang's right hand turned into a blood shadow giant claw, and easily cut the body of the nine-headed lion king at the waist!
With a muffled sound, the body of the nine-headed lion king was cut into two pieces, separated from flesh and blood.
"what!!"
The nine-headed lion king uttered a terrible screaming sound, and the lower half of his body flew out obliquely, and a large number of flesh and blood clots splashed in all directions, which was terrible.
Shen Lang grabbed the neck of the upper half of the nine-headed lion king with his right hand, and asked blankly: "Tell me, what is your name?"
The nine-headed lion king slammed Shen Lang's right arm, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared hysterically: "If you want to kill, then kill, why bother with your name? Don't want to insult me!"
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Shen Lang glanced at the nine-headed lion king and asked Yin Hu.
The nine-headed lion king gritted his teeth: "Skills are not as good as humans, so why be afraid of life and death! I am not your opponent. If you want to kill me, please do it, but if you want me to beg for mercy, it is a dream!"
Shen Lang admired the backbone of the nine-headed lion king, and of course he was more concerned about the identity of the nine-headed lion king.
The nine-headed lion king is the top true spirit king, and his bloodline is extremely rare in the realm of true immortals.
Shen Lang thought that the body of the former Nine Spirits Yuansheng was also the nine-headed lion king. Maybe the Nine Spirit Yuansheng was the nine-headed lion king.
If you kill this nine-headed lion king, there may be no more nine-spirited souls in the future.
Because of this, Shen Lang did not want to kill.
"Let me ask you, why do you want to join Shang Zhou, willing to be Dongyi's lackey?" Shen Lang questioned.