Chapter 2092 (1/2)

”You!”

Shen Lang's words are astonishing, which makes monk wuse shocked. He points at Shen Lang with a red face and a red ear. He can't speak for a while, for fear that the saint Dame will annoy him.

”Dying!”

The ”Saint girl” on one side is really as black as the bottom of the pot. She is furious. A large amount of blood light comes out in front of her and sweeps towards the waves.

In the dazzling blood light, there are strange blood thunder and lightning. The terrible power of destruction makes Shen Lang's scalp numb.

After seizing the body of Longquan, the strength of the ”Saint” is not the same level as before! The attack from the angry opponent made Shen Lang smell a trace of death.

”Amethyst wall!”

”Aurora chop!”

Shen Lang wants to split his eyes. He takes the lead in opening the Amethyst wall. The large Amethyst color light wall covers him tightly.

Then, Shen Lang pushes the remnant lightsaber array to the extreme and displays the aurora chop.

A large number of sword light converged into a point and collided with the blood light coming from the front.

”Boom!”

The explosion sound is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The overwhelming white light and blood light collide with each other. Everything around the temple is rendered in red and white.

The snow around him cracked. Monk wuse struggled to open the shield of Buddha light to resist the impact of the explosion, but he was shaken out.

It is worth mentioning that even with such a degree of impact, the offering table on the temple still stands, but the offering on it has disappeared.

It turns out that the fruit offering is an unreal thing to attract monks.

”Click!”

The defense of Amethyst wall is exerted to the extreme by Shen lang. the gorgeous purple light resists the impact of blood awn and cracks appear on the surface.

But fortunately, the Amethyst wall resisted the blood light afterglow, barely supported it, and did not collapse.

”Damn it!”

The saint's face was very ugly when she saw that Shen Lang was able to withstand a blow.

Although the spirit power of the saint is strong, due to the Limited cultivation of Longquan's body, the strength she can exert is not so much as that of the body, which is at most the strength around the early stage of deficiency cultivation.

This level of strength is easy to deal with the ordinary divinity friars, but Shen Lang is just a different kind. I can't believe that there was such an exquisite sword array in the ancient spirit world!

”Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo!”

After blocking the next attack, Shen Lang clenched his teeth and quickly activated the array of residual lightsabers. A large number of white lightsabers surrounded the saint outside the temple like a huge wave.

”Here...”

By the aftershock of the explosion, monk wuse, who had been far away, quickly got up from the snow and raised a huge wave in his heart. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Shen Lang, this guy, can resist the attack of Saint Dame intact?

”Bald ass, it's better to help me kill her than to believe in such a waste saint! At that time, the treasure of the tomb of the goddess will belong to the two of us. ” Let's have a drink.

Monk wuse lost his mind for a moment. According to his master, the saint lady should not be only at this level. Why is this saint in front of you, her strength is so rubbish that she can't even kill Shen Lang?

In fact, monk wuse also acts according to his master's orders, and he doesn't know much about it. However, the master repeatedly told us that the holy daughter is superior. We must respect her and not neglect her.

”Don't listen to this kid's bewitchment,” said the saint daughter angrily. ”My saint's body is sealed in that coffin. Just open the coffin and let the spirit of the holy lady return to the body. Kill this kid but play between fingers! ”

”I see. Shen is going to protect the coffin.”

With that, Shen Lang sat on the coffin with a sneer on his face.

In fact, from the point of view that the saint made herself submit to her just now, Shen Lang had already guessed that the strength of the saint after she won the house should not be too strong.