Countless sword auras were flying all over the sky, sweeping towards the more than 20 people below.

Shen Lang's sudden move was too violent, and the Yin-Yang Sect martial artists were shocked and hurriedly turned to attack and defended, and began to resist.

Jiang Kun was also stunned. What kind of martial arts is this? The overwhelming sword aura came, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly used his palm to defend.

"Boom boom boom!"

The knife roared around, and a large area of ​​trees around them cut down, and the wood chips flew, which was particularly spectacular.

Shen Lang's attack was a large-scale attack, even with the large number of martial artists in the Yin-Yang Sect, he was suppressed for a while and couldn't breathe.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, the Xingyue Sword was waving faster and faster, and the sword energy became more and more violent. Some Yin-Yang Sect disciples in the early stage of the Questioning Realm showed horror, and they could no longer hold on in a few breaths.

Some Yin-Yang disciples in the early stage of the Questioning Realm fell to the ground one after another, blood gushed out of their bodies, and their hands and feet were twitching.

The attack continued, and some martial artists in the middle stage of the Assistance Realm were still struggling to resist, and their bodies were covered in blood and suffered varying degrees of trauma.

Seeing that the situation was almost done, Shen Lang consumed too much of his move and had to escape later, which was not suitable for continuous consumption.

Almost half of the Yin-Yang disciples fell to the ground and Shen Lang's pressure suddenly eased. He took out the mummy from the storage bag, hung the corpse driving clock on his waist, and patted it twice.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

"Go to deal with that person." Shen Lang gave a simple order, asking the mummies to attack Jiang Kun.

A low and strange roar came from the mouth of the mummy, and rushed out like a cannonball.

Jiang Kun saw a monster covered in darkness and shriveled skin pounced towards him, and was frightened: "What's the matter!"

Before he could be surprised, the mummy punched him in the face.

"Dong!"

Jiang Kun flew more than ten meters away and fell under a big tree. His old face was deformed, his mouth was covered in blood, and his teeth were shattered.

The power of the mummy is not enough. If Shen Lang does not release the protective energy, he will not be able to hold him back a few times. The combat power of the mummy is higher than that of ordinary late-stage masters in the realm of questioning.

Jiang Kun is also one of the most powerful masters in the late stage of the Inquiry Realm. After being punched by the mummy, he immediately stood up, endured the scorching pain on his face, and fought with the mummy.

The remaining Yin-Yang disciples were injured, and Shen Lang used the Seven Killing Sword pose and began to harvest the heads.

With one knife, one person died and blood splattered. In just a few breaths, all the martial arts practitioners who were blocking Shen Lang fell into a pool of blood.

Several Yin-Yang disciples were so scared that their scalp was numb and they had no desire to resist. They immediately turned around and ran away.

Shen Lang rushed forward with a magical light step, killing the Yin-Yang disciple who was trying to escape. Blood flowed into a river in the woods, and the limbs of a few people were still trembling slightly in the pool of blood. The scene was terrible.

In just two minutes, more than 20 Yin-Yang Sect martial artists were almost killed, leaving only two elders in the late stage of the Inquiry Realm to survive.

Jiang Kun is still struggling to resist the attack of the mummies.

Another Yin-Yang Sect elder in the late stage of the Inquiry Realm was frightened by Shen Lang's terrifying strength and wanted to retreat. Seeing Shen Lang slashing with a knife, he turned around and ran away.

"snort!"

Shen Lang snorted coldly. His light skills were much faster than this man. He stepped on the magic light step and chased after him in one breath.

Feeling the strong sound of the wind behind, the elder of the Yin-Yang Sect was extremely frightened and had no choice but to turn back to defend.

Shen Lang was so arrogant that he was close to him and slashed wildly, attacking extremely violently.

The elder of the Yin-Yang Sect had no intention of fighting. Faced with Shen Lang's violent attack, he could no longer bear it after only three or four moves.

Shen Lang seized the opportunity, held the Star Falcon Knife tightly, and directly pierced the man's chest.

With a "puff", a blood arrow shot out from the man's chest and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Shen Lang pulled out the Star Falcon Sword expressionlessly, and the man was stabbed into a big hole in his chest, and blood surged. After struggling for two times, he died immediately.

On the other hand, facing the crazy attack of the mummy, Jiang Kun gradually couldn't hold on.

He saw the blood flowing around him, and everyone was dead, and his old face changed color.

Especially after seeing Shen Lang knocking everyone down, he rushed towards him, Jiang Kun was already in the sky.

"Give me... I'll spare my life! Your great master is so powerful. I don't know Mount Tai, so I beg for mercy for a lifetime!" Seeing that Shen Lang was so powerful, Jiang Kun had no desire to resist anymore and begged for mercy.

"I want me to spare my life? Go dream!" Shen Lang smiled coldly, waved the Star Falcon Sword and turned around in the air twice, and the hilt was swept by a storm.

"Blood kill!"

Shen Lang was not polite, and shouted softly and slashed Jiang Kun's body.

"Boom boom!"

The huge sword roared, and the violent roars shook the sky and the earth, overshadowing all the sounds around.

"No!"

Jiang Kun's eyes were wide open, and after a roar of unwillingness came out of his mouth, the dense sword energy instantly shattered his body!

After one blow, only a large pool of blood was seen on the ground. Jiang Kun was already covered in blood and even his bones were cut into pieces.

With the experience of being a killer for many years, Shen Lang has already developed a decisive character of killing.

Shen Lang put away the Xingyue Sword, looked at the dead bodies around him, took out the corpse driving bell from his waist, and shook it.

The black talisman paper on the corpse driving bell seemed to lit up, and thick white air gushed out from the corpses of Yin and Yang Sect disciples around.

The mummy opened his bloody mouth and all the white air flew into his mouth.

Another effect of the corpse driving clock allows the mummy puppet to absorb the souls of dead creatures. Of course, it is limited to the corpses of creatures that have just died a few days ago and have not had time to dissipate.

Moreover, the more powerful the creature, the stronger the soul power, and the same is true for martial artists. For example, the soul power of a martial artist in the Ask Realm Stage is about equivalent to ten ordinary people.

Each time a mummy is engaged in activities, it requires a soul power to be used as support. Absorbing souls is equivalent to charging.

This time, after eating more than twenty souls of martial artists in the Questioning Realm, Shen Lang clearly felt that the mummies were already full and could not eat them anymore.

Shen Lang felt the mystery of puppet technique more and more. If there was a powerful puppet that could eat infinite souls, how powerful would it be?

Without thinking too much, Shen Lang seized the time to leave.

His location must have been exposed, and Yang Tongtian would probably have rushed over.

Shen Lang first plundered the spoils of war. The disciples of Yin and Yang Sect were quite rich. They found many spiritual rhyme stones, especially the two elders, who also had two or three spiritual crystals on them.

After plundering the property, Shen Lang cleaned the blood left on his body by the river, changed into clean clothes, and then left the woods.

The tracking eagle in the sky was still circling, and Shen Lang was anxious. It was probably because of this kind of eagle that discovered its own trace.

The tracking eagle flying was too high, and Shen Lang couldn't use a hidden weapon to knock it down.

There is no way, I have been targeted, and now I can only go to the Sunset Forest to avoid it. It is said that the Sunset Forest is extremely gloomy and even birds cannot fly in. The tracking eagle should not be able to chase there.
Chapter completed!