Chapter 1993: Kill the bloodwing flying ants

"Your clan elder? It is the commander of the fire ant clan army before! Yes, it was my son who killed it. Why, are you bugs looking for my revenge?"
Shen Lang shrugged and said with a sneer.
"Bold human chores, dare to speak wild words when they die!"
"Dare to be so arrogant, you can't find death!"
Seeing Shen Lang's arrogant appearance, eight demon repairmen of the Fire Ant tribe jumped into thunder.
The leading bloodwing flying ant was even more furious and shouted: "You are so courageous, tell us the entrance of the underground spirit mine, otherwise I will wait for you to be tortured than to die!"
Shen Lang glanced at the eight fire ant clan demon cultivators, and sneered: "Just rely on you bugs? Huh, stop talking nonsense, let's go together."
"A mere cultivator in the middle stage of the transformation of God dares to speak up. Don't do it, let this elder meet him!"
The leading bloodwing flying ant shouted violently, spouting a large amount of blood flames, forming a horrible flame vortex, and shooting towards Shen Lang like a large laser cannon.
The blood flame sprayed from the mouth of the bloodwing flying ant releases a terrifying high temperature, and the power is extremely terrifying! It is worthy of being a demon repair in the later stage of the transformation.
The remaining seven Fire Ant Clan Demon Xiu had an expression of victory. This Bloodwing Flying Ant Demon Xiu was the elite of their Fire Ant Clan elder group, and also their eldest brother. It is impossible for a human being in the mid-level transformation of God to be the eldest brother. Opponent!
All the demon cultivators began to look forward to what kind of expression this unrelenting human chore would show after being easily defeated?
It's best to let him kneel and kowtow for mercy, play jokes for a while, and then chop off his hands and feet! Do you dare to be arrogant?
"Shen Feng Sword Formation!"
Seeing the flame vortex formed by the blood-colored flames attacking, Shen Lang did not dare to neglect, and quickly sacrificed eighty-one Lei Ze splitting lightsabers and displayed the Divine Edge Sword Formation.
A large amount of golden sword light soared into the sky, and quickly merged into a golden thunder dragon with a body length of several thousand meters!
After breaking through the middle stage of the transformation, Shen Lang urged the Shenfeng sword formation faster and more powerful, and the speed of the sword light transformation was also faster.
"Roar!"
Thunder Dragon looked up to the sky and roared, Sheng Ruo Lieyang's sword light and Jin Lei surged toward the flame vortex.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering explosion sounded through the sky, the flame vortex and the Thunder Dragon collided together, the scorching blood flame and the golden sword light intertwined and collided, and the world changed color.
Unexpectedly, the flame vortex resisted for only a moment before being suppressed by Thunder Dragon.
Thunder Dragon's might not weakened too much, and the whole body was splashed with terrifying thunder, countless sharp golden sword lights rolled endlessly like a huge wave, teeth and claws, and rushed straight towards the bloodwing flying ants.
"Impossible! What kind of sword art magic is this?"
Seeing his own natal supernatural powers innate blood flames were smashed by Thunder Dragon, the blood-winged flying ants with a disdainful expression exclaimed, revealing an expression of disbelief!
Not only him, but the seven fire ant demon repairers who were watching were also dumbfounded, feeling incredible.
The set of flying swords sacrificed by this human monk was not a prehistoric spirit treasure, and it was unexpected to be able to perform such a terrifying attack.
Even more unexpected is still to come.
"Shenfeng sword formation, kill me!"
Shen Lang will urge the sword formation of the divine front, the sword light consumed has been replenished, and the Thunder Dragon has become more powerful, swallowing it towards the golden wind with a force of overwhelming waves, and the violent thunderous sound carries a wave of destruction Power!
The bloodwing flying ant was finally afraid, and turned into a body in a hurry.
The blood-red flying ants that look like mountains soar into the sky. The flying ants have four pairs of blood wings, and a layer of blood-colored flames surrounds their body, releasing terrifying heat!
"Roar!"
The blood wing flying ant screamed sharply, and the blood flame covered himself, and rammed straight toward the Thunder Dragon.
"boom!!!"
There was a loud noise, and the blood-winged flying ants covered in blood flames slammed into the thunder dragon condensed by the divine blade array. The dazzling brilliance covered everything around it.
"what!!!"
The bloodwing flying ant seemed to underestimate the power of the Divine Edge Sword Formation, and uttered a scream. The carapace on its body was pierced by the sword light, and the huge flesh was strangled by countless sword lights and golden thunder. With the harsh thunder, blood and blood spattered everywhere.
After the first blow, the bloodwing flying ant was already severely injured.
Shen Lang couldn't help but marvel at the power of the Divine Edge Sword Formation. In fact, according to the standards of the ancient spirit world, his eighty-one Lei Ze lightsaber was not a top flying sword magic weapon.
The ability to exert such great power depends entirely on the capabilities of the Shenfeng Sword Array itself.
It's a pity that Shen Lang's Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Classic's main mental method has only reached the ninth peak, and he can't learn the stronger sword formation behind.
And even more serious, if one's own cultivation base breaks through the void cultivation stage in the future, one must practice the last six levels of the sword canon, otherwise the cultivation base will not make progress!
This bottleneck can only be broken through re-cultivation of the main mentality, but how could Shen Lang give up the Tiangang Pure Sun Sword Canon.
A few years ago, Yun Henzi said that if he took time to ascend to the ancient spirit world, he could go to the land of Nanyuan in the ancient spirit world to find him, and he would teach the last six levels of the sword canon.
These are the funeral, Shen Lang returned to his senses and continued to deal with the current situation.
After all, the bloodwing flying ant is a demon cultivator in the late stage of transforming a god. Its physical body has extremely high defensive power and vitality.
"Bastard human chores, I am going to kill you!!!"
The bloodwing flying ant was dazzled by anger. As an elite of the fire ant clan elder group, when has he ever been so ugly!
For him, if he loses to a human mid-level cultivator, it is simply an insult to him, and he will surely laugh at him in the future!
After a violent shout, the blood-winged flying ant covered in scars, still wearing blood flames, ran into Shen Lang frantically!
Shen Lang didn't want to play anymore, he was worried about attracting the fire ant army. I just got the Sacred Worm Tower, and my whereabouts should not be known to more people. It is better to fight quickly.
"Five-color phantom light!"
Shen Lang let out a low drink and pushed out his palms, a large number of five-color light clusters suddenly gushing out of his palms.
"Huhuhu!"
A large number of five-color light clusters formed a colorful storm, sweeping toward the bloodwing flying ants like lightning.
The blood-wing flying ant that rushed over thought it was an attack, and it madly stimulated its demon power, and flames poured out of its body, trying to block this attack.
Who knows, that five-color storm is not a five-element attack, it directly penetrates the blood flame of the blood-wing flying ant and penetrates the body of the blood-wing flying ant.
"what!!!"
The bloodwing flying ant uttered a scream, the face was extremely distorted, the huge body was stagnant in the air, trembling uncontrollably, the spiritual power in the body was disordered uncontrollably, the blood flame on the body surface disappeared, sharp A lot of blood gushes from the mouthparts.
Shen Lang's use of the five-color phantom light instantly damaged the spirit of the bloodwing flying ant, and its combat effectiveness became zero.
"Shen Feng Sword Formation!"
Shen Lang seized the opportunity to mobilize the Shenfeng Sword Formation, and the overwhelming sword light strangled towards the body of the bloodwing flying ant.
"Puff puff puff puff puff!"
The huge flesh of the bloodwing flying ant was strangled into countless pieces of flesh by the golden sword light, separated from flesh and blood, and killed on the spot.