Chapter 1064 Zuo Wentian's knife!(1/2)
Everyone was extremely disappointed with the people of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
I was extremely desperate...
I watched Shen Lang be "killed" before and could do nothing;
Unexpectedly, after the arrival of the Mingxin Sword Sect Emperor's Martial Mirror, I would have to watch it again now!
And there is nothing to do!
Sudden!
Shen Lang burst into divine lights all over his body, and the demonic energy surged.
In an instant, it turned into a vast and overwhelming fog!
Millions of unworldly lights and shadows appeared one by one in the demon fog, and thousands of Shenlangs rushed out quickly in all directions!
Sima Minghe's claws cut through thousands of "Shen Lang".
However, those who were caught were all phantoms!
This is the magical and demon technique that Shen Lang obtained from the memory of the demon, "Everything Demon"!
Once the demon of all things is activated, countless "censors" appear.
Each one is as fast as lightning.
And each one seems to be a entity!
If Shen Lang had not had the silver eyes of Destruction, he would have been unable to do anything to the devil's soul!
Although this "Everything Demon" seems to be very similar to the "Blood Escape Method" of some demons in the human world, there is a huge difference between the two.
The power consumed by the "Everything Demon" is much greater than that of the "Blood Escape Technique", but it will not have any impact on the body;
The use of the "Blood Escape Method" is based on the premise of exhausting cultivation.
Consumption of power and consumption of cultivation are two different concepts.
If you consume your strength, use pills or time, you can replenish them quickly;
If you have lost ten years of cultivation, you will have to practice for at least another ten years before you can recover.
Moreover, the "Everything Demon" disperses the aura of the deity among all the illusions, and the divine thoughts of ordinary strong people are completely indistinguishable!
Not only that, after the use of the All-Eleven Demon, Shen Lang's speed was more than three times faster than before!
He is no less than the average Imperial Martial Mirror First Heaven Powerful Man!
Sima Minghe in the air killed Shen Lang twice and failed, but at this moment he was extremely angry: "How dare you show off your ugly tricks?"
"The little bastard has no other means. He actually used this extremely exhausting escape method in front of me, which is simply a shame!"
Sima Minghe sneered, and his divine thoughts were released, covering all Shen Lang's "censors".
However, Sima Minghe's chin was almost falling off in this cover: "It's all physical? How is this possible!"
Sima Minghe thought he was self-righteous and thought he could kill Shen Lang at will;
He also thought he was the peerless powerhouse of the Emperor Wujing, so he pretended to be without giving all his strength.
After being stunned for a moment, Shen Lang had already flew out for more than two thousand miles, completely exceeding the limit of most of the people present!
And there were thousands of clones flying out in all directions!
"Wang Ba-dan, what kind of martial arts is this?" Sima Minghe roared wildly: "Little bastard, do you think you can run away?"
No longer caring about anything else, Sima Minghe's divine mind locked on the clone with the strongest sword intent and immediately chased after him!
However, as soon as Sima Minghe raised his leg and stepped a hundred miles away, Shen Lang's original deity stopped in the northwest direction and shouted: "Idiot, here! Why are you running there?"
Sima Minghe's eyes turned black with anger, and he screamed and chased him towards the northwest!
This is not Shen Lang who plays tricks on him. Shen Lang, who just spoke, is really the real person!
However, after delaying such a little time and setting a distance for such a long time, Shen Lang's speed was no less than Sima Minghe after using the "Wanxiang Demon".
After a while, I had already reached five thousand miles away!
Everyone in the Desolate Valley was stunned.
The two people from the Mingxin Sword Sect also had their eyes straight...
When Shen Lang made that sword, he could almost make the powerful Emperor Martial Mirror of this level feel it. His strongest power was to reach the peak of the ninth level of the quasi-emperor Martial Mirror.
But, the key is here.
No matter how high you are, you are also a quasi-emperor martial arts mirror!
Such a quasi-emperor martial arts boy actually made Sima Minghe go around?
And the speed of the Mingxin Sword Sect is not as good as that!
In addition, how could the technique, which is clearly the same as the Demonic Blood Escape Technique, be all physical under their divine consciousness?
"Please save my senior brother, please!"
He was seriously injured and flew into the air.
"Teacher...Senior Brother?" Feng Linlie in the air was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, Feng Linlie and those who mocked Ye Feng almost jumped up: "That boy in black is the messy senior brother, Shen Lang?"
Ye Feng held his head up and raised his chest, looked at himself and nodded fiercely, "No, he is Lord Shen Lang!"
Eyes suddenly fell on the ground...
At this time, Ouyang Bilang pondered for a moment and said, "Junior Brother Sun, you can chase after him and take a look. If you can save the boy, then let's help him."
This is just a way to do it.
Ouyang Bilang knew very well that even if he and Sun Yangfeng joined forces, they would not be Sima Minghe's opponent.
How could he save Shen Lang if he only sent one Sun Yangfeng out?
What's more, with Sun Yangfeng's speed, how could he catch up with Sima Minghe?
Sun Yangfeng knew this, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll chase after you and take a look."
With a whirlwind, Sun Yangfeng was already chasing him towards the northwest.
Everyone present was worried for Shen Lang and could only pray in his heart, praying that he would escape from Sima Minghe's clutch.
...
On the other side, Sima Minghe and Shen Lang chased and fled, and more than two hours had passed.
And the distance between the two sides is constantly shortening!
"Little bastard, I see where you are running away this time!"
Sima Minghe said viciously, flipped his wrist and took out the divine weapon "Tian Ling Seal" that he refused to take out.
This "Heavenly Spirit Seal" is square and pitch black all over, and is not conspicuous.
But it was this inconspicuous "Tian Ling Seal" that once crushed a strong man who had just advanced to the Emperor's Martial Arts Mirror into minced meat!
Sima Minghe was slapped by Shen Lang a few times and had to start facing the opponent.
This time, he would never allow Shen Lang to escape again!
After catching up for another half an hour, Shen Lang was within the range of his attack, and Sima Minghe could not wait.
He never wanted to kill anyone so!
At this moment, he threw all the matters of the Spore Man behind him.
Sima Minghe had three words in his heart: "Kill him!"
Time just passes by little by little...
Half an hour later, the distance between the two sides was once again closer!
Sima Minghe smiled grimly and slowly raised his hand holding the "Tian Ling Seal" tightly: "Little bastard, your death is here!"
Just then...
It seemed that Shen Lang knew that he could not escape. After falling into the attack range of Sima Minghe, Shen Lang simply stopped!
"It seems that the time for that magic has come. The little king - Balaozi has run out of oil, hahahaha!" Sima Minghe laughed wildly.
This man still didn't know until he died, and he only thought about killing Shen Lang.
Without thinking about it, why was Shen Lang unharmed by him before? Why did he deliberately appear again when he left?
Sima Minghe consciously had the power to crush, and he was completely unquestionable.
But I don't know that the god of death has arrived...
Just as Shen Lang turned around, Sima Minghe couldn't help but be stunned.
At this time, Shen Lang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at Sima Minghe like an extremely sharp magic knife.
From a distance, Sima Minghe, the minds of such powerful emperor martial arts mirrors, were all in a daze.
To be continued...