Godly Dragon Guard

Hua Ziling walked towards Xuan Ting slowly, her delicate jade face seemed calm, but it implied unlimited murder.

"No! Hua Ziling, please raise your hands high, don't..."

Xuan Ting knew that the character he had provoked this time was not trivial. The opponent could even hang and beat the Da Luo Jinxian of Ziying's level. He had a premonition that he would die miserably, so he had to beg Hua Ziling for mercy.

Unfortunately, he hasn't waited for him to finish his begging for mercy.

With a wave of Hua Ziling's hand, the flaming red wheel blade in front of him suddenly flew, carrying the soaring flames to the neck of Xuan Ting.

A fierce flame burst, and the fiery red blade smashed Xuan Ting's head down!

With a muffled sound, Xuan Ting's head flew out at an angle, and countless blood arrows shot out from the broken head, the strong smell of blood made people nauseous.

Hua Ziling exerted his full strength with this blow, and after the destructive power erupted from the wheel blade, Xuan Ting's soul body was completely obliterated, and there was no possibility of surviving.

Xuan Ting’s head rolled down to Hua Ziling’s body, and Hua Ziling’s pretty face was full of resentment. First he smashed it with one foot, then set fire to burn the blood and dirt, and finally rolled it up. The waterfall washed away.

"Hua Ziling, just killed him, would it be too cheap for this guy?"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and frowned. He originally wanted to torture Xuan Ting in various ways to vent his hatred. He didn't want Hua Ziling to kill him simply.

Hua Ziling shook his head gently: "If you don't see it, it's okay if you don’t see it, it’s okay to save this girl’s eyes, and it will not delay your time. Shen Lang, your time is precious, it’s not worth being here. A waste of emotions on this kind of garbage."

Shen Lang was touched and hugged Hua Ziling into his arms, and said seriously: "Hua Ziling, if you have any grievances or hatreds in your heart, you must tell me. From now on, by my side, no one can hurt you!"

"I don't want to become a waste that you protect every day."

Hua Ziling's nose was sore, she hugged Shen Lang tightly, her snow-white arms seemed to have infinite power, conveying a deep affection.

Over the years, her thoughts of Shen Lang have long been so strong that they cannot be removed. .

"What silly thing to say, you are my Taoist companion, what's wrong with protecting you."

Shen Lang smiled and shook his head.

Hua Ziling felt warm in his heart, leaning against Shen Lang's arms, enjoying a moment of intimacy.

For the first time since she rose to the real world, she felt this kind of unprecedented peace and warmth.

Seeing that the two are more affectionate, the other three beauties in Guangtian Palace have different emotions.

Bai Lan's expression was plain, but there was still a trace of envy for Hua Ziling in his heart.

Lian Xing and Meng Xuan'er looked at each other, their expressions were slightly embarrassed, feeling that they had become light bulbs.

The two women had a good impression of Shen Lang and felt that they could have some chances, but seeing Shen Lang's Taoist companions appearing one by one and loving Shen Lang, they suddenly felt that the chances were slim.

Feeling the passage of time, Hua Ziling was afraid that she would indulge in it. After taking a brief taste, she suddenly pinched Shen Lang's waist: "Don't delay time, it's important for you to deal with business first."

"it is good!"

Shen Lang nodded solemnly, his eyes turned to the seriously injured and unconscious Ziying.

It's a pity that this Ziying cultivation base is in Daluo Jinxian, and Shen Lang can't search for it, so he can only try to get some useful information.

Just in case, Shen Lang urged Hun Tianling to restrain Ziying's physical body, and the sacred pupil of Shura between his eyebrows shot a **** light, awakening Ziying with a spirit attack.

After Ziying was hit by Shen Lang's divine soul attack with Asura's holy pupil, her dilapidated body twitched slightly, and immediately woke up from a coma.

"Unexpectedly, the Purple Shadow Demon, you will have today!"

Shen Lang stared at the Ziying in front of him, grinning, his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Ziying's consciousness was a little vague, but she probably knew her situation. She disheveled her head and laughed miserably: "The Chosen One, the Chosen One, this seat is exhausted. In the end, it was still in your hands!"

"I knew today, why should you be against me in the first place? Huh, don't talk nonsense, as long as you can answer some of my questions obediently, I will still consider letting you die."

Shen Lang looked at Ziying with an indifferent expression, and said blankly. "Spare my life? Haha, I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore. There is no need to play with me. My life is given by the Holy Master. There is absolutely no possibility of betraying the Holy Master and the ancestor Xuanyuan. Asked the news from my mouth.

Chosen, if you just want to be happy, you can kill me now, don't talk nonsense! "

Ziying closed her eyes and said coldly, as if she had already put her life and death aside.

"Are you really afraid of death?" Shen Lang's expression was extremely gloomy.

"Hahaha!"

Ziying laughed up to the sky and mocked: "The king has come to this point, what's the fear of death? What's more, even if I die, there will be Brother Huangying who can avenge me!"

"Huang Ying? Hahaha, open your eyes and see what this is, temptress!"

Shen Lang showed mockery on his face and flipped his hand to take out a golden golden arrow.

Ziying's gaze locked on the golden golden arrow spirit in Shen Lang's hand, and the body on the verge of collapse suddenly twitched, hoarsely shouting: "Golden arrow spirit? No... this is impossible!!!"

After the Battle of Rocky Mountain, the holy lord, in order to save Brother Huangying, sealed his soul in the golden arrow spirit, which can survive and extend his life. The golden arrow spirit is actually equivalent to the emperor shadow. New soul body.

The arrow in Shen Lang's hand was indeed the golden arrow spirit, and Ziying's expression was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes!

"There is nothing impossible, Huang Ying had already died in my hands. If not, how could I come to this Nine Li Immortal Territory and the endless deep sea from the Samsara Immortal Territory?"

Shen Lang sneered.

Ziying's face paled when he said this.

It was absolutely unexpected that the Xuanyuan Three Sages would end up like this. I had known that there would be today, and at the beginning, I should follow the advice of the Holy Lord and should not be an enemy of the Chosen One.

In fact, no one would have imagined that the little celestial monk could grow to such a shocking level! They underestimated the meaning of the three words Chosen.

Ziying felt extremely regretful, and it was too late now. Thinking that the two seniors had died in the hands of Shen Lang, Ziying's resentment towards the Chosen One was so intense that she could not add to it. She gritted her teeth and said with a terrifying expression: "Hateful, hateful that our Xuanyuan Three Sages are all planted on you. Small animals

Health! Even now, you little beast still wants to ask for information from this seat? What a daydream! "

Ziying wanted to run the spirit power or chaos spiritual power in his body like crazy, trying to explode his body and soul.　　 It's a pity that Ziying, who is firmly bound by Hun Tian Ling, has all kinds of energy in her body stagnated, and she can't even stop herself.