Godly Dragon Guard

Like the king of lion and Tuoling for half a lifetime, he has never encountered such a strange and terrifying opponent.

"Hahaha, go to hell!"

The blood-tan sacred demon that Shen Lang transformed into laughed wildly, treating the elephant king as a plaything, and was still attacking the elephant king's almost completely broken body. The elephant king’s seven orifices rushed into blood, and only one breath was left. The elephant in the center showed unspeakable panic and despair, and said with anger: "You...you can't kill me! I...I'm the white elephant demon. Emperor’s son, if you kill me, my father

The emperor must..."

I haven't waited for him to finish.

Shen Lang exhausted the last strength in the demon body, raised Xuanhua's axe, and slashed at the head of King Elephant.

"boom!!!"

The last elephant head of the King Elephant was chopped into a paste, and thick blood burst into the ground like a waterfall, mixed with brain pulp and other filth, it was terrible!

The king of the elephant who uses the golden body of the law, the soul and the body are connected as one body. After the body of the king is destroyed, the soul is also destroyed.

The elephant king was completely killed.

"Huhuhu!"

Killing the Queen of Elephant, the blood-tan holy demon knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, and the xuanhuaxuan with both hands stuck diagonally on the ground.

Although the Xuanhua Banxue is extremely heavy, it will not collapse when it is inserted into the ground. In fact, even if the Xuanhua Banxue touches the ground, it is actually floating in the air.

If Xianbao's rank reached the level of Rongling, it would be able to integrate with the heavens and the earth and everything, without being affected by gravity.

Just at this moment, Lan Xian'er set up concealment and flew over from a distance.

Watching the elephant king's body was chopped to pieces, Lan Xian'er's pretty face turned pale, she was terrified.

The murderous demon that Shen Lang turned into was too brutal and bloody. After killing the Elephant King, he still released a heart-pounding murderous aura!

"Brother Shen, you... are you okay!"

Lan Xian'er cautiously came to the blood-tan holy demon's side, suppressing the fear in her heart, and asked with concern.

"Roar!"

The blood-tan sage demon roared violently at Lan Xian'er, and a strong desire for killing surged in his heart. The blood-tan sage demon who was in a frenzy glowed with scarlet blood in his eyes, and he quickly reached out its huge claws, violently Strike Lan Xianer!

Lan Xian'er was taken aback, and hurriedly drew back, avoiding the claw of the blood-tan holy demon.

Fortunately, Shen Lang's physical power was exhausted, and the devil's claws did not harm Lan Xian'er.

Lan Xian'er yelled: "Brother Shen, don't let the evil nature in the demon species take over your body, hurry up and cast the curse of Yisheng Zhenjun!"

The blood-tan sage demon trembled and twitched. Shen Lang's consciousness was not completely annihilated. After hearing Lan Xian'er say these words in a daze, he meditated silently in his heart the mantra of the curse of the true monarch Yi, shocking the blood-tan sage demon's mind.

"Roar!"

The blood-tan holy demon roared in grief and anger, as if struggling in pain.

"Buzz!"

After a short while, the blood sandal sacred demon's body was drilled with strands of blue rune, lingering around the body like a whirlwind.

As more and more blue runes gushed out of the flesh, the body of the Blood Tan Saint Demon gradually disappeared and turned into a large piece of **** devil energy.

The astonishing demonic energy is like a gust of wind, gathering into a tornado.

"Huhuhu!"

The blood-colored tornado blew smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a human form Shen Lang floated down from the tornado's vent.

Lan Xian'er turned into a white light and rushed forward to catch Shen Lang who was falling.

Shen Lang's skin was shriveled and his body shrank, almost like a corpse that had been drained of blood. Only skin and bones were left, and his appearance was extremely terrifying!

The main reason is that Shen Lang's cultivation base is too weak, and he forcibly used the overbearing supernatural power of the blood-tanned body, which almost exhausted the blood and vitality in his body, and the soul was also in an extremely weak state.

"Brother Shen, how did you become like this..."

Lan Xianer's tears were like rain, and the arms that hugged Shen Lang couldn't stop shaking.

Shen Lang's physical qi and blood dried up, and all meridians, bones, and organs were all shattered. Only a small strand of glazed sky light protected his heart, hanging the last trace of life.

Lan Xian'er felt that Shen Lang had already burnt out his lamp, and his bodily functions were completely lost, and he was no longer different from the living dead!

"This...this place shouldn't stay for a long time, hurry...hurry up!" Shen Lang's hollow eyes were still overflowing with blood, he said hoarsely with his last breath.

"That's right... Pan Peach Fruit! Brother Shen, quickly take out the Pan Peach Fruit! Your vitality is seriously insufficient now, and the Pan Peach Fruit can save your life!" Lan Xian'er exclaimed with excitement.

A gleam of light suddenly appeared in Shen Lang's hollow eyes. He exhausted his last strength and took out a jade box from his storage ring.

After doing this, Shen Lang passed out due to exhaustion.

At the moment when Shen Lang fainted, his last vitality was almost annihilated.

Lan Xian'er hurriedly opened the jade box, and the half-ripe flat peach in the box exuded amazing vitality and clean energy. Only a deep breath of fruit scent gave a sense of refreshment, as if it was about to drift away.

Shen Lang had fainted, unable to swallow the flat peach fruit by himself.

At this time, Lan Xian'er didn't avoid suspicion, she directly bite open the flesh of the flat peach fruit, mouth to mouth, feeding Shen Lang bit by bit.

This half-ripe flat peach fruit is full of vitality. After the pulp enters Shen Lang's mouth, it exudes majestic vitality energy, rolling towards his body and limbs.

Originally, Shen Lang only had his last breath, but after the dead body suddenly poured into the pure energy brought by the flat peach fruit, his aura seemed to gradually rise and strengthen.

Seeing that there seemed to be a play, Lan Xian'er continued to feed Shen Lang flat peach fruits.

After Shen Lang passively swallowed the flesh of the flat peach fruit, a large amount of white energy surged in his flesh, and these white energy quickly penetrated his flesh, bones, meridians, blood, and even his soul.

Fortunately, the energy of the flat peach fruit is extremely pure and does not contain any impurities, and the energy is quite mild and will not harm the body.

Shen Lang's body on the brink of collapse was continuously moisturized by the huge energy contained in the flat peach fruit, the shimmering light in the dry skin and flesh, blood gradually grew, and the vitality was obviously supplemented.

In less than a stick of incense, Shen Lang's shriveled physical body returned to its normal state. Although he was still covered with wounds, his aura was much fuller than before, and it continued to strengthen.

Shen Lang's heart veins regenerate glazed sky light, the broken bones, meridians, and even the organs are repairing at a slow speed.

Seeing Shen Lang out of danger, Lan Xian'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately picked up Shen Lang and flew towards the boundary of Xiniu Hezhou.

During the flight, Lan Xian'er did not forget to continue feeding Shen Lang the remaining flat peaches.

Once the flat peach fruit is bitten, the energy in the fruit will continue to be lost, and it is a waste not to eat it.　　 Seeing that Shen Lang swallowed the flat peach fruit without any side effects, and the physical body was recovering in a good direction, Lan Xianer simply fed all the remaining flat peach pulp into Shen Lang's belly.