Godly Dragon Guard

It is no wonder that Wang Taichong and Pei Qing are so angry that they both spent their entire lives for the success or failure of Yunling Mountain. They did not expect that Yunling Mountain would be so confused and ruined that there would be no scum left.

The instigator was actually just a monk at the beginning of Yuanying.

"Hahaha!"

Shen Lang smiled madly, as if only in this way could he vent the depression in his heart.

He took out a small porcelain bottle containing Jade Dew Jelly from the storage ring, and swallowed two drops of Jade Jade Jelly with his head up.

Just now, Shen Lang overdrafted his life essence and urged Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted. Two drops of Yulu Qiongzhi instantly replenished about 70% of the spiritual power.

"Asshole, dare to destroy my Yunling Mountain, the old man is going to kill you!" Wang Taichong let out a loud roar, sacrificing the ancient treasure of flying sword, and rushed towards Shen Lang like a mad dog.

Although Pei Qing was extremely angry in his heart, but his reason was still there, he immediately stopped Wang Taichong and said, "Brother, calm down, we are definitely not this person's opponent!"

Wang Taichong took a few breaths, and his anger was slightly restrained.

Indeed, the person in front of him possesses a wild spirit treasure, and his combat power has reached an unfathomable level. Fighting with him is almost certain to die!

With the Wild Lingbao in hand, it is absolutely invincible.

"If you want to die, come one by one, first hand over Su Ruoxue!"

Shen Lang roared wildly, rubbing his hands together, nine Lei Ze splitting lightsabers flew out of the storage ring, spinning around him, and a large number of golden arcs surged across his body.

Shen Lang urged the Nine Li sword formations, and the nine Lei Ze splitting lightsabers flew at high speed. The sword light was divided into three and three into nine. In a blink of an eye, it turned into eighty-one golden sword lights.

"Hi, turn the sword into silk!" Pei Qing took a deep breath.

Unexpectedly, even if the other party did not urge Honghuang Lingbao, since he still had such a terrifying supernatural power.

The magical power of turning swords into silk is generally only mastered by the powerful sword repairs in the middle and late stages of Yuan Ying, but it is simply terrifying to activate so many sword lights at once!

"No, it's a sword formation!"

Wang Taichong exclaimed, and when the two of them reacted, it was already too late.

"go with!"

Shen Lang let out a low drink, and the dense sword light was like a golden lightning storm, instantly trapping Wang Taichong and Pei Qing.

"My son gave you the opportunity to hand over Su Ruoxue. Since you turn a deaf ear to it, then go and die! Su Ruoxue, I will find out by myself!"

With a loud shout, Shen Lang was about to mobilize the Jiuli Sword Array to strangle Wang Taichong and Pei Qing.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came over, like clear ice and snow, with a bit ethereal.

A woman in white flew from the sky and fell behind Shen Lang.

Hearing this familiar voice, Shen Lang's heart was shocked and his whole body trembled. He looked back with a dull expression.

Only this moment, it seems eternal.

Standing in the void is a stunning woman in a white dress, with long hair, stunning temperament, exquisite features, fair complexion than snow, tall and graceful.

The breath of this stunning woman was very cold, her beautiful face was cold and sharp, and her eyes were even more piercing.

"Xue'er...It's really you!" Shen Lang widened his eyes and looked at the white-clothed woman in front of him, with a trembling voice, as if all the emotions hidden in his heart would burst out at this moment.

Su Ruoxue's appearance was the same as before, without the slightest change, but her temperament was completely different.

She didn't have a trace of earthly breath anymore, she was so cold that she was a bit gloomy, just a look in her eyes made people feel like falling into an ice cellar. Although he has a breathtaking appearance, it does not make people feel blasphemous.

"Who is your Excellency? You released the silver light beams that filled the sky just now in Yunling Mountain?" Su Ruoxue said coldly, a **** light appeared in her beautiful eyes, and her eyes were biting with a strong hostility.

Although Yunlingshan has nothing to do with her, she feels that she is a monk from Yunlingshan somehow, and she can't just sit back and watch.

"What! Xue'er, you...you don't recognize me?" Shen Lang's whole body was struck by lightning, showing an expression of disbelief.

Even if eighty years have passed, Su Ruoxue wouldn't forget herself, right? Shen Lang could not accept this fact!

Su Ruoxue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in her beautiful eyes. She felt that Shen Lang was a little familiar, did she really know this person?

"Fairy Su, what are you waiting for? Quickly, hold this person in check, let me wait to break the sword formation!" Wang Taichong shouted at Su Ruoxue with a gloomy look.

"Yes!"

Su Ruoxue's body trembled, as if under some control.

She immediately sacrificed an ancient treasure with a long sword, held it in her hand, and turned her whole person into a white meteor, and the sword pierced towards Shen Lang.

"Impossible...impossible!"

Shen Lang's face was earthy and he kept shaking his head. He didn't believe that Su Ruoxue had forgotten himself, and he didn't believe that the woman he loved most would actually do it to him.

Su Ruoxue's long sword pierced in.

"Puff!"

A blood arrow shot out, and Shen Lang opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood.

He didn't dodge, he didn't believe that a woman would really do something to him, but Su Ruoxue's sword actually pierced his chest and abdomen!

"I don't believe it..." Shen Lang gritted his teeth, blood still spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Although his chest was not penetrated by a sword, Shen Lang seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking, and the world in front of him suddenly became gloomy, giving him a feeling of despair.

The past pledges and promises of eachother have all come to nothing.

Su Ruoxue's eyebrows frowned, she could have pierced Shen Lang's chest with a sword just now, but she hesitated after all at the critical moment.

The man in front of him was so familiar... Seeing the long sword penetrate Shen Lang's chest and abdomen, her heart was tingling slightly.

Don't want to admit it, this is a distressed feeling! Su Ruoxue panted slightly, and the cold expression on Qiao's face began to fade.

"We...really know each other?" Su Ruoxue asked softly, with a trace of doubt and sadness in her beautiful eyes.

"What do you mean? Fool, don't tell me... You have forgotten me." Shen Lang smiled bitterly.

Su Ruoxue's body trembled. Although there was no shadow of the man in front of her in her memory, she instinctively felt that this person was very familiar, as if she was a very important person in her life.

She just couldn't remember who he was.

Seeing the woman's expression a little moved, Shen Lang's expression was a bit sullen, stretched out his right hand, and tightly grasped the long sword in Su Ruoxue's hand. The blood flowed down the long sword: "Xue'er, if you really forget me, then Kill me now!"

"I...I don't want to kill you!" Su Ruoxue was choked in her heart, suddenly a little dazed and scared.