Godly Dragon Guard

"You haven't thanked me yet, but this beauty asked my father to save you." Hei Xueji glanced at Shen Lang with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"Thanks." Shen Lang said lightly.

"A little sincere, OK?"

Hei Xueji curled her lips, always feeling that Shen Lang was not sincerely thanking her.

The entire Celestial Demon Palace was wiped out, and now only the Dragon Emperor Demon Emperor was a polished commander.

Seeing that Shen Lang was safe and sound, Xietian Xie Jun felt relieved.

In fact, with his abilities, it is not difficult to deal with this Frost Chiron. The Xietian Xiejun was purely because he hadn't used his hands for a long time and wanted to enjoy it in battle.

"Frost Field!"

Seeing that all the monks in the Heavenly Demon Palace had died, the Dragon Emperor and the Demon Emperor were completely in madness. The dragon head of the Frost Chiron spouted a large area of ​​cold light, which opened up the frost field and destroyed all the surrounding space. The turbulent cold light enveloped the square. Space within thousands of miles.

The cold light in the space released extremely powerful power, pervasively, spreading towards the evil monarch.

There is no need to frighten the evil monarch, and a faint gray light condenses around his body, easily blocking the frost field released by the Frost Chiron.

Observing carefully, the gray light surging on the surface of the evil monarch has also changed the space within a very small area, like a barrier sky, blocking the power of the frost domain.

"This...this is impossible!" Seeing that the Xietian Xiejun was not affected by the Frost Domain at all, the Dragon Emperor and Demon Emperor were shocked.

"This is your Profound Realm? Don't laugh off your big teeth! It seems that you are the one with the worst strength among the lower-level true spirits. No wonder you only have the cultivation base of the late Mahayana."

Xietian Xiejun sneered.

"you!"

Frost Chilong's anger turned into anger, his eyes flushed.

The words of Xietian Xiejun really hit his sore spots. Even the lower-level true spirits have talents. The Dragon Emperor Demon Emperor's aptitude is low. Although he has understood the Frost Domain after he matures, his understanding is insufficient. Only the Frost Domain can only exert its initial power.

Replaced by a natural talented Frost Chiron, the cultivation base can reach the Mahayana pinnacle level after maturity. However, the Dragon Emperor and Demon Emperor were extremely talented. After maturity, his cultivation was stuck in the late Mahayana, and he could not even break through the peak.

The Dragon Emperor Demon Emperor was always reluctant to admit that his talent was extremely poor, and his self-esteem was greatly frustrated by a word that frightened the evil monarch.

"Isolate and ignorant Human Race monk, do you dare to mock the Emperor's Profound Realm? What kind of Profound Realm supernatural powers can you use?!" The Frost Chiron Dragon roared with anger.

Xietian Xiejun was a little reluctant to play anymore, and said blankly, "The self-righteous frog at the bottom of the well, you are not qualified to let this monarch use the Profound Realm. Okay, let's not talk nonsense, this monarch will kill it. about you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Xietian Xiejun unhurriedly pulled out the giant sword behind him.

"Ding!"

The giant sword came out, and there was a clear soft moan.

The giant sword was as dark as ink, but it cracked numerous cracks, and there were a lot of repair marks on it. It looked very old and vicissitudes, and there was no trace of spiritual light on the surface, which was very mysterious.

Frightening evil monarch silver hair automatically without wind, poured a huge amount of spiritual power into the giant sword, and then cut it down with an understatement.

A staggering scene appeared.

"boom!"

A black sword light gushes from the giant sword, and the sword light is like a huge wave, easily breaking through the cold light in the frost field, and the space shatters into nothingness wherever it passes.

"Do not!!!"

Before Frost Chiron had time to defend, his huge body was hit and penetrated by the black sword light.

"No...probably! Could this be... a fairy!"

The Dragon Emperor Demon Emperor's eyes were about to split, and the most hoarse roar from his mouth, his body was split into two by the black sword light!

With a "bang", the two bodies of the Dragon Emperor and the Demon Emperor exploded from the middle, and the flesh and blood flew across the air, and the thick **** smell was disgusting.

The huge body of the Frost Chiron was cut in half by the black giant sword in the hands of the Xietian Xiejun... his death on the spot.

"This……"

Shen Lang was dumbfounded, and he couldn't think that the giant sword carried by the evil monarch could explode with such terrible power, which is really incredible!

The black prison originally wanted to rush up and fight the Dragon Emperor Demon Emperor desperately, but the Dragon Emperor Demon Emperor was cut into two pieces by this mysterious silver-haired young man.

"too strong!"

The heart of the black prison couldn't help trembling. The strength of this silver-haired young man was unfathomable, and his scalp was numb.

It was also in the late Mahayana period, compared with the evil monarch of the terrifying sky, he was more than a world away from being able to cheat!

The monks of the Demon Conjugation Stage who looked around Zhongshan were all startled when they saw this scene.

What strength is needed to slay the Dragon Emperor Demon Emperor with one sword?

Almost all the monks in the Integral Stage were shocked by the terrifying power of the evil monarch, and they were far away from Zhongshan, no longer dare to covet the spiritual things in Zhongshan.

Shutian Xiejun retracted the giant sword, let out a sigh of breath, and then glanced at Shen Lang: "Shen Lang boy, before this lower-level true spirit and soul has not dissipated, quickly absorb his blood."

"it is good."

Shen Lang became excited, once again displayed the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit, transformed into a thunder spirit, rushed down with a white thunder, caught up with the two corpses of the Frost Chilox, and began to devour the Frost Chilox Blood.

The blood of Frost Chiron is extremely cold, and the blood drunk into the abdomen is like piercing frost, instantly spreading to the bones and meridians throughout the body.

Shen Lang turned back into his body uncontrollably, his whole body trembling constantly.

"what!!!"

He let out a heart-piercing scream, his meridians violently violently, and his body was gradually covered with a thick layer of frost debris, as if it had been frozen in ice.

An extremely violent cold air collided in his body, as if turning a river to the sea, making Shen Lang extremely painful.

Although the Frost Chiron was a lower-level true spirit, the pain he suffered when absorbing his bloodline was not much weaker than the pain that Shen Lang suffered when he absorbed the bloodline of Lei Jing.

In the extreme pain, Shen Lang finally gushed out a large amount of blood spirit energy. The blood spirit energy was suppressing the cold energy in the body, but the manic cold energy in the body was not to be outdone, and seemed to roll and resist.

Shen Lang fell to the ground, and his body even began to surge with cold light, the white cold light swept all around, and all the areas in a radius of thousands of miles were covered by ice.

His physical body was somewhat unable to withstand the power of this cold light, and the meridians and collaterals were even shattered by the collision and cold air in his body!

"puff!"

Shen Lang spouted a big mouthful of blood, and the golden ape pattern on his chest and the thunder spirit pattern on his left arm skyrocketed, turning into a golden-eyed stone ape and thunder spirit phantom, exuding a breath of horror.

"Roar!"

At the same moment, Shen Lang's surging cold light rushed out of his body and turned into a giant frost phantom dragon, roaring fiercely at the golden-eyed stone ape and the thunder phantom!