Godly Dragon Guard

"puff!"

After Mo Xuanfeng's death, Fairy Jinghong was affected by the backlash of the Forbidden Divine Art, and a big mouthful of blood was sprayed in his mouth, and the spiritual power in his body was extremely disturbed.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of blood poured out from her mouth, nose and ears.

Fairy Jinghong is a cultivator in the transformation stage, so the backlash of the forbidden magic is not enough to break her soul, but the body will still be severely tortured.

The three cultivators of the Mo people's transformation stage now only Mo Chen is still struggling to support him, and he is simply unable to resist the attack of the Shenfeng Sword Array.

"what!!!"

Watching the huge Thunder Dragon bite over, Mo Chen was unable to fight back and dodge, and uttered a terrible whine.

next moment.

"Roar!"

Thunder Dragon opened his mouth wide and swallowed Mo Chen in.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent sword light instantly shredded Mo Chen's body into powder, and Mo Chen's body turned into a blood mist, and he could not die again.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, all the human monks couldn't help taking a breath of cold.

The three cultivators were killed by Shen Lang before they lasted a few minutes.

The strength of this person is simply terrifying to an unimaginable realm!

Hua Ziling's pretty face was dazed, and he felt like a dream. This man had reached the realm where he could kill the cultivator of the God Transformation stage, can he not be so perverted?

No, pervert is not enough to describe this man.

Those human monks who were still on the battlefield were frightened by Shen Lang's terrifying strength. The three Mo people's ancestors were killed by that terrifying white-clothed young man. Is this a shame?

The Mo family's Yuan Ying-period monk ran away, madly fleeing.

The royal monks in Tianshui Continent saw that Fairy Jinghong had zero combat power, and they fled in fright.

Now only Fairy Jinghong is left, Shen Lang continues to urge the Shenfeng Sword Formation, just as he is about to take her life.

"Daoist Shen Lang, first leave Jinghong Huanglian Po to die!" The white fox sent a voice to Shen Lang.

"it is good!"

Shen Lang nodded slightly, put away the Shenfeng sword formation and the dragon and phoenix ring, the whole person turned into a streamer, and the fairy Jinghong on the deck of the spirit boat was captured back.

Fairy Jinghong also suffered from the backlash of Forbidden Divine Art, with blood flowing from the seven orifices, shaved heads, and a stern wailing sound in her mouth, as if she was suffering from great pain.

"what!!!"

Fairy Jinghong let out a frantic scream. She tore off the veil on her face, grabbed her cheeks desperately with both hands, her nails were deeply sinking into the flesh, and several **** bloodstains were caught on her face.

Shen Lang's eyes shrank. No wonder the wind attack is always called Fairy Jinghong Huanglian Po. The cheeks of Fairy Jinghong who had taken off the veil were withered and wrinkled. At first glance, there were hundreds of wrinkles, just like dry bark.

No wonder Fairy Jinghong wears a veil all the time and does not show her true appearance, because her face is so ugly and old.

If you only look at the face, Fairy Jinghong is no different from an old woman who is about to die.

This formed a huge contrast with the slender figure under her face and the white and smooth skin.

Jinghong Fairy's face is like his heart, extremely ugly.

"All the demons in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons listened to the order, kill these human monks, don't let anyone go!" The white fox roared.

"kill!!!"

The fighting spirit of the demons was boiling, and they began to rush towards the fleeing human monk.

Shen Lang joined the battle, spouting a storm of golden blades, attacking the escaped Tianshui Continent royal monks and Mo family Yuan Yingqi monks.

Where the Golden Blade Storm passed, all the human monks were bombarded into dregs, and a large blood mist filled the air.

The giant spirit boat was also destroyed by the Golden Blade Storm, and the boat body was blasted out of several large holes, and it shattered directly from the middle.

Lan Xian'er wanted to wish Shen Lang a helping hand, but at this stage, she could only attack magical powers in the magical realm, and magical magical powers attack indiscriminately. It is easy to attack her, so she can only give up.

"what!!!"

The Golden Blade Storm swept all the way, and a large number of monks made screams of ghosts and wolves, and they were crushed into scum by the golden storm with almost no resistance.

Shen Lang turned into a demon, reaping the head mercilessly.

Hua Ziling also followed Shen Lang closely, unwilling to be lonely and launched a storm.

In less than ten minutes, all the human monks who attacked the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons were killed, leaving no one to survive, except Fairy Jinghong.

Unable to endure the torture of forbidden magic backlash, the blood-stained Fairy Jinghong has fainted and is unconscious.

Lan Xian'er used sturdy branches to bind Jinghong Fairy tightly.

Shen Lang transferred part of the Holy Yang's battle energy to Fenghuo Fenglei and Demon Empress Feng's body, effectively healing their injuries.

The three demon regained their mobility and transformed from the body into a human form.

"Brother Shen Lang, it has only been more than 20 years since you haven't seen you. You have broken through the stage of transformation. Are you really dreaming for your brother?" Feng Huo patted Shen Lang's shoulders excitedly, a touch of shock in his eyes.

Shen Lang smiled and said: "Brother Fenghuo, this is also a coincidence for me. It is only with good luck that I broke through the stage of transformation."

Feng Lei laughed and said: "Feng Huo, you used to say that when you break through the tenth level, you will find the old lady Jinghong to avenge brother Shen. Now, brother Shen Lang is avenging us!"

"Hahaha, I guessed that the Shen Lang Brotherhood would break through the God Transformation Stage, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon! Thanks to the Shen Lang brothers who came to the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons in time this time, otherwise I would really be planted here Now." Feng Huo sighed, his eyes filled with gratitude.

"Don't thank me, the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons is kind to me, let alone you are my brothers of Shen Lang, how can I stand by and watch? It's a pity that those creatures from the Tianshui Continent and the Mo Clan killed so many brothers from the Ten Thousand Demons. !" Shen Lang gritted his teeth.

"Brother Shen doesn't need to blame himself. This is actually our fault. It is our negligence to defend that allows them to take advantage." Feng Huo shook his head.

Shen Lang had some doubts. What did the Jinghong Fairy and the Mo Clan's three cultivators suddenly attack the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons?

As he was thinking, Xiao Rou came over with Fengxian.

"All the demons in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons are grateful to Taoist Fellow Shen Lang for their help!

After speaking, Feng Xi bowed his head and knelt directly towards Shen Lang.

Xiao Rou also made a "plop" and fell to the ground with the wind, her eyes flushed.

"What are you doing! Get up!"

Shen Lang was taken aback, and hurriedly helped Feng Xi and Xiao Rou up.

The wind sternly said: "Friend Shen Dao, I can't repay you anything, I can only express my gratitude in this way."

"The Queen of the Demon is serious. How can you kneel down on me and be a wild cultivator? It's really a shame for Shen. Don't say such things anymore. Shen was greatly favored by you in the first place, but now he is a little repaid. Right." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Shen Lang is neither humble nor overbearing, and possessing such an amazing strength to maintain humility, Fengxi admired Shen Lang's character greatly and saw him becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Xiaorou thanked the son for saving her mother's empress and the forest of ten thousand monsters." Xiaorou said in gratitude while sobbing.

"Silly girl, what is our relationship, we need to say this. Okay, don't cry." Shen Lang touched Xiaorou's head and comforted.