The two attacks are not distinguished.

Shen Lang took advantage of the shock of the Phantom Demon Butterfly, quickly approached and pulled the girl over.

Before the Phantom Demon Butterfly could react, Shen Lang launched an attack first and opened his mouth and spit out the Nine Fire God Evil.

The flames of Sheng Ruoliuyang formed a vortex of flames, sweeping towards the Phantom Demon Butterfly.

hiss!

The Phantom Demon Butterfly took a breath of cold air, and he didn't expect Shen Lang's attack to come so quickly!

Magical light!

He quickly retreated, his wings slapped violently, and a large area of ​​faint light suddenly surged out of his dark golden wings, colliding with the rapidly attacking vortex of flames.

boom!!!

Another earth-shaking muffled sound, Shen Lang retreated a hundred meters, and the apricot-yellow light wall in front of him blocked the aftermath of the explosion.

The Phantom Demon Butterfly was knocked away by the power generated by the explosion, and a large amount of black smoke rose all over his body, and his face looked like earth.

Ah! You are...

The girl in Shen Lang's arms looked at Shen Lang's face in horror, and immediately stood there on the spot. Her mouth was big and she was completely shocked and could not speak!

Who are you, and why did you break into the territory of my Phantom Butterfly Clan! The Phantom Butterfly stares at Shen Lang in the air with his eyes, and roars with gritted teeth.

This person appears to be just a cultivator in the late stage of Void Refining, but judging from the combat power he just showed, he is mostly a cultivator in the fusion stage who has hidden his cultivation.

How could such a person suddenly appear? The Phantom Demon Butterfly's face became very ugly.

I won’t worry about who I am. As for why I broke into the territory of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, it’s naturally to kill you!

Shen Lang smiled sinisterly, flipped his right hand, and called back the Hunyuan Golden Sword.

Feeling the terrifying evil aura emitted from Shen Lang's body, the Phantom Demon Butterfly was extremely panicked and roared around: Are you all the wastes watching the show? Come on!

Enemy attack!

Support the patriarch quickly!

More than a dozen elders of the Void Butterfly Clan around them shouted, trying to use magical powers to attack Shen Lang together.

Five-colored illusion light!

Shen Lang glanced at the group of mobs, and opened his mouth and sprayed out five-colored illusion light.

The thick five-colored light column swept across the Void Refining Stage Elders of the Illusion Butterfly Clan like a laser cannon. Wherever they pass, the Void Refining Stage Elders of the Illusion Butterfly Clan are all subject to restraint.

ah!!!

The elder of the Illusion Butterfly Clan in the early stage of the Illusion Refining and even the middle stage of the Illusion Refining was shot by the five-colored Illusion Light, and his soul was shattered and he died instantly!

Only a few elders in the late stage of the Immortal Refining support, but they hugged their heads and screamed, their faces were extremely twisted, and a lot of blood gushed out of their mouth, nose and ears, and their combat power was zero.

Shen Lang waved the Hunyuan Golden Sword in his hand a few times, and the dazzling golden sword light rushed out like a wave, swallowing the restrained elders of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan.

Boom boom boom!!!

After a violent bombardment, the bodies of the elders of the Immortal Butterfly Clan in the Void Refining Period were strangled into a blood mist by the golden sword light and died on the spot.

Almost just in one breath, all the elders of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan around died!

The girl in Shen Lang's arms was extremely shocked. It was thirty years since Hedong and thirty years after Hexi. Unexpectedly, this man is now so powerful that even she needs to look up to.

Five...Five-colored illusion light! Are you a demon cultivator of the Giant Toad Clan?

The Phantom Demon Butterfly's eyes showed a look of horror.

Shen Lang was too lazy to respond, holding the Hunyuan Golden Sword in his hand and rushed towards the Phantom Demon Butterfly.

The Phantom Demon Butterfly was so scared that her scalp was numb and she hurriedly shouted: Fellow Daoist, we have no grudges and no grudges, don’t be impulsive! If you want these human cauldrons, I can give them to you, don’t fight them again!

Shen Lang turned a deaf ear to these nonsense, and then went up to a slash of the aurora, slashing towards the head of the phantom demon butterfly.

The golden sword lights like overwhelmingly formed a golden straight line, and thousands of golden sword shadows surged out of the straight line, and the space was torn into pieces.

In horror, the Phantom Demon Butterfly had to flap the butterfly's wings frantically, releasing a large area of ​​faint light, trying to resist Shen Lang's attack.

However, this counterattack could not shake the Aurora Slash that Shen Lang had fully implemented.

boom!!!

The violent golden sword shadow directly dispersed the faint light, and the sword shadow hit the head of the phantom demon butterfly. The other party's head instantly collapsed and was strangled into a blood mist by the sword shadow, which was terrible.

After one blow, half of the Phantom Demon Butterfly disappeared and died on the spot.

The Phantom Demon Butterfly's combat power is ordinary, and Shen Lang easily killed the other party.

Shen Lang put down the girl in his arms, rushed forward immediately, and sucked the blood of the phantom demon butterfly.

Gulugulu!

A large amount of blood poured into his throat, Shen Lang felt the blood boiling all over his body, the bones of his body were rumbling, and the meridians suddenly rose.

A ball of blood spirit flew out from the middle of his eyebrows and entered the corpse of the phantom demon butterfly.

The next moment, the blood spirit qi pulled out the spirit of the phantom demon butterfly, and the spirit soul turned into an airflow and was swallowed into Shen Lang's belly.

The severe pain came again, and the blood of the Phantom Demon Butterfly was melting into its body.

Maybe it was because Shen Lang had many more bloodlines of holy spirit beasts in his body, which restricted each other, and the newly integrated bloodline could be suppressed by the power of other bloodlines soon.

In short, Shen Lang did not suffer much pain this time.

In less than half a minute, Shen Lang had successfully swallowed the blood of the Phantom Demon Butterfly, and a dark golden butterfly pattern condensed from his waist.

Bang!

After devouring the blood of the Phantom Demon Butterfly, Shen Lang's body suddenly made a roar, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to explode, and the astonishing spiritual pressure spread out towards the surroundings.

His cultivation level finally reached the peak of the late stage of Void Refining!

Shen Lang is in a good mood!

Using the Six-Syllable Proverbs and Spell, Shen Lang quickly suppressed the manic spiritual power in his body and let out a breath of turbid air.

Opening his eyes, the demon cultivators of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan around him had already escaped and ran away. They were frightened by Shen Lang's terrifying strength, and even the clan leader was dead, so they naturally had no desire to resist.

Only the seven human cultivators in the cage under the ancient tree were trembling, and the women looked at Shen Lang with panic.

Shen Lang waved the Hunyuan Golden Sword in his hand, split the prison, and cut off the cloud-swallowing lock tied to the hands and feet of the women.

Okay, you are free, leave here quickly.

After saying that, Shen Lang took out some clothes from the storage ring and threw them to the seven human female cultivators.

Thank you for saving your life!

The girls felt relieved and burst into tears. Fortunately, Shen Lang was not the kind of evil person, and they all knelt down to Shen Lang to thank him.

Five of the female cultivators may have been frightened, and after rushing to put on their clothes, they flew away immediately.

There were two female cultivators with low eyes, not caring about shyness, and said bluntly: Senior, even if the young woman leaves, she may not be able to get out of the golden sandbank. The young woman hopes that the current maid can serve tea and water to sleep, and only asks the senior to take in it!

Shen Lang shook his head straightforwardly and said: I don’t want maids, you guys go. I’m not familiar with you, so it’s already great to save your lives. As for whether you can survive in the future, it all depends on your own luck.

Seeing Shen Lang's direct rejection, the two female cultivators felt extremely disappointed and had to put on their clothes and leave.

After all the seven female cultivators in the prison left, Shen Lang's eyes turned to the girl he had rescued before.

The girl also wore a pink dress at this moment. When Shen Lang stared at it, the girl looked a little shy and embarrassed. She hurriedly sorted out her messy hair and makeup, blushed and bent down and bowed: Little woman Feng Baixue, I have seen Brother Chen... No, it's Senior Chen!

It’s you! Feng Baixue has been missing for more than a thousand years, and I didn’t expect that we would meet again here. Shen Lang sighed.
Chapter completed!