Chapter 1522: Turnaround

Shen Lang immediately got up from the ground, and his heart sank suddenly. He clearly felt that the corpse, which had no breath, suddenly released the breath of Yuan Ying stage.
Moreover, the silver-haired old man has the strongest aura, and he has the horror cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul!
Nine corpses stood in front of Shen Lang. The strongest was the silver-haired old man in the late Yuan Ying, and the remaining eight corpses were all cultivated in the middle Yuan Ying.
"hiss!"
Shen Lang couldn't help taking a breath, and a deep sense of fear rose in his heart.
Even if he was arrogant, he knew that he would never have dealt with such a diverse group of monks in the middle and late stages of infancy.
"escape!"
Shen Lang turned his head and fled, using the Nine Blood Spirit Transformation to transform into the form of Lei Peng, shrinking to more than a dozen meters, and walking through the woods at high speed.
Affected by the forbidden air array, Shen Lang's flight speed is relatively slow, and he can only fly at low altitude.
Nine corpses chased Shen Lang fiercely like cannonballs, especially the silver-haired old man headed by them, faster than a mad dog.
Only with flying thunder escape technique can the silver-haired old man be thrown away.
But this is not a problem. Right now, I am trapped in the woods and can't fly out at all. Sooner or later, the lightning and lightning in my body will be exhausted.
"Oh shit."
Shen Lang looked anxious. The nine corpses might really be the key to unlocking the illusion of the forest, but he never expected that the nine corpses would shoot at him at the same time.
The silver-haired old man who was chasing behind shot a magic trick in the air, and an earth dragon that was a hundred meters long condensed from his fingertips.
"Wow!" Tulong flared his teeth and claws, and flew towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, this seemed to be some kind of advanced technique.
On the level of magic arts, the power of this magic arts is naturally very strong, after all, it was displayed by the great monks in the late Yuan Ying period.
But in terms of the silver-haired old man Yuan Ying's later stage of cultivation, an attack of this level seemed very common, and Shen Lang was completely able to resist it.
With one shot of the golden Dapeng's wings, the nine-handed Lei Ze splitting lightsaber hovered around him, spinning at high speed.
"disease!"
With a loud shout, Shen Lang urged the Nine Li sword array with all his strength, and the eighty-one sword lights turned into a lightning storm, strangling towards the flying earth dragon.
"boom!"
A large amount of sword light hit the earth dragon, making a deafening explosion. The surrounding trees were all turned into dust in the explosion, and the mud flew up, exploding huge pits.
The Jiuli Sword Array defeated the earth dragon with a full blow, but the sword array did not collapse along with it. Eighty-one sword lights quickly recovered as before, strangling towards the silver-haired old man.
Shen Lang raised a sharp light and saw a glimmer of hope that the strength of this silver-haired old man was not as strong as he had imagined.
The silver-haired old man quickly squeezed Fa Jue, and shot another earth dragon, trying to resist the attack of the Jiuli sword formation.
The eight corpses of the middle Yuan Ying stage in the rear also chased them. Although these people are dead, they seem to have a sense of wisdom. Seeing the silver-haired old man trapped in the Nine Li sword formations, eight Yuan Ying stage cultivators have played magic tricks. , To help the silver-haired old man resist the attack of the sword formation.
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, and he finally found an important detail! None of these nine Yuanying stage monks had magic weapons in their hands. No wonder they were weak.
Shen Lang's heart moved and felt that things might turn for the better.
If you are dealing with a monk who has no magic weapon, you still have a chance to win!
For the immortal cultivator, no magic weapon is like a soldier on the battlefield without a weapon. Of course, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
No matter how powerful the monks in the late Yuan Ying are, if they can't use magic weapons, they will be beaten by the monks in the middle Yuan Ying with powerful magic weapons.
Shen Lang decided to go all out, and immediately used the Nine Changes of the Blood Spirit to transform into the Great Mountain Great Ape.
"Roar!"
The great ape let out a loud roar, quickly offering an offering to the Ice Soul Mountain, and the ice crystal hill in his palm suddenly swelled to a height of a thousand meters.
The giant ape picked up the huge ice crystal mountain and slammed it towards the corpses of the monks.
The corpses of those cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage retain their fighting consciousness and know to dodge, and their speed is almost the same as that of the normal Nascent Stage cultivators.
The giant ape's round of attacks did not kill anyone. On the contrary, several Yuan Ying stage cultivators fought back with a magic formula, almost breaking the sword and shield on the giant ape.
The condensed body guard sword shield was already covered with cracks, and Shen Lang's forehead was sweating.
If these cultivators were only in the early Yuanying stage, Shen Lang would not be difficult to deal with, but if there was a late stage great cultivator in the middle stage, Shen Lang would still be very difficult.
It is almost impossible to kill a few cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage in one go, and can only find a way to defeat them one by one.
Shen Lang urged the Nine Li sword formations with all his strength, trapping a few Yuanying stage monks, the most important thing was the silver-haired old man.
Even if the silver-haired old man doesn't use magic weapons, his strength is still very strong. If he escapes the sword formation, the situation will definitely be bad.
After fighting for a while, the giant ape finally seized an opportunity, and the Bing Po Mountain smashed towards the body of a Qingpao Yuan Yingqi monk.
The green-robed monk had no time to dodge, so he forced a green light spell to try to withstand the impact of Bingpo Mountain.
But the result is obvious. Compared with Bingpo Mountain, this powerful spell is simply a man's arm.
"boom!"
Qingguang couldn't even shake the Bingpo Mountain. Soon after, the body of the Qingpao monk was hit by the Bingpo Mountain, breaking into dregs and turning into ice chips.
After successfully killing the corpse of a middle-aged Yuan Ying, Shen Lang suddenly became emotional, picking up the Bingpo Mountain, and smashing it wildly, fighting with the corpses of the rest of the middle-aged Yuan Ying cultivator.
Shen Lang's body guard sword and shield had shattered, and his body was dripping with blood and bruised.
But fortunately, the magical attack power of these guys is not particularly strong, even if it is not completely resisted sometimes, it is not enough to cause fatal injuries to the great ape.
The fighting became more and more fierce, and Shen Lang was extremely vigorous, and killed three more Yuan Ying stage monks.
The number of opponents dropped sharply, and Shen Lang's pressure was also greatly reduced, and he quickly killed two more people.
The last three people were trapped in the Jiuli Sword Formation, headed by the silver-haired old man, the three men frantically attacked the sword formation, trying to make a gap.
But the Jiuli Sword Array is extremely stubborn. Even if several sword lights are defeated, as long as the sword array is still running, the sword light will be added in instantly, almost continuously.
The Demon Empress once said that Yun Henzi once relied on the Shenfeng Sword Formation to cross the human world, and no one could beat it.
The Jiuli Sword Array that Shen Lang mastered was only a super simplified version of the Shenfeng Sword Array, which could have such a terrifying power, which was enough to show that what the Demon Empress said was true.
In the end, the three of them closed their doors and hit the dog, the giant ape had a frenzied hair, picked up the Bingpo Mountain and smashed at the silver-haired old man and the other three.
The three of them resisted Shen Lang's attack while resisting the sword formation's strangulation, and they couldn't hold it for less than half a minute.
A middle-aged woman in the Yuanying stage and the middle-aged Taoist robe were killed by Bingpo Mountain.
Although the silver-haired old man withstood the blow of Bingpo Mountain, he was strangled to death by the golden sword light from all directions and turned into a blood mist.