After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

"Look, in less than five days, my lover, my wife, will be back by my side, and we will never be separated again."

Shen Lang reached out and touched the face of the woman lying quietly in the coffin, full of anticipation.

He has been waiting for this moment for too long!

Chen Zun felt ridiculous and shameful for Shen Lang's idea.

It was shameless enough to risk the lives of so many innocent people in order to resurrect a dead person, but now he also had to risk his daughter's life, how could he do it.

Isn't my daughter's life my life?

He shook his head, his eyes growing colder.

He must stop this, Shen Ruoyan cannot die!

"You are indeed crazy and unworthy of being her father."

As he spoke, the Gentleman's Sword in Chen Zun's hand glowed with infinite golden light, becoming more and more powerful.

Shen Lang turned around, looked at Chen Zun, and the demonic energy in his body was released, and said: "I'm crazy, but you can't stop me. If you know what's going on and leave now, I won't kill you, either." I can fulfill Ruoyan’s last promise.”

Chen Zun smiled, getting brighter and brighter.

"I said before I came here, I was prepared to die."

"Didn't you say that you can't do anything as you watch your wife die in front of you? It feels very hopeless. I don't want to make the same mistake you did."

"You are willing to do anything to resurrect your wife, and I am the same. If Yan is my wife, I will do anything for her, even death!"

Shen Lang became angry because of embarrassment. He didn't understand that even though he had already given in so many steps, this boy was still pushing hard.

he shouted.

"You forced me to kill you. Since you want to die, I will help you!"

Shen Lang was furious and went out with all his strength.

A large black light emerged, and a barrel-thick demonic flame blasted towards Chen Zun.

Chen Zun's expression remained unchanged, but he showed a hint of success.

"You fell into a trap."

When I took Shen Lang's blow before, it was just in haste without much preparation, but now I have experience.

Naturally, he has confidence in how to deal with it.

The gentleman's sword in his hand burst out with infinite golden light, like a blazing sun exploding.

Swing out a sword!

The fierce sword intent rose into the sky and broke through the demonic flames.

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment before he remembered something.

This kid wanted to provoke him and use his strength to destroy the resurrection ceremony!

But now I understand, it’s too late!

boom!

After a loud bang.

The air waves surged, and the entire Wuji Hall collapsed and fell in an instant.

Flying tiles, wood and rocks were thrown everywhere.

Chen Zun's figure flew out and hit a mountain peak.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but didn't care. He kept staring at the collapsed Wuji Palace.

The entire Wuji Palace was destroyed, and Shen Lang's figure appeared. He stretched out a palm and placed it on the blood pattern. A steady stream of black magic energy was poured into the blood pattern as if it were free of charge.

The resurrection ceremony formation that was still running before was on the verge of collapse. If Shen Lang hadn't seen through Chen Zun's intention at the last moment, protected the resurrection ceremony, and maintained it with his own magic power, I'm afraid the resurrection ceremony would have failed now.

Shen Lang looked at Chen Zun, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "You treacherous and cunning boy, you dare to plot against me, I will not let you go."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Chen Zun's eyes.

A Mahayana monk is a Mahayana monk. Even if he is crazy, he can know his thoughts and react so quickly.

However, Shen Lang now still has to take care of the operation of the resurrection ceremony, which means that he does not have much strength to deal with himself now.

Thinking of this, Chen Zun felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

However, being hit by Shen Lang like this made him feel terrified even if he was prepared.

Chen Zun took out a few pills with difficulty, put them in his mouth and started chewing them.

The huge spiritual power returned to the body again.

He held the Gentleman's Sword, flew forward, and walked slowly over.

Shen Lang was filled with hatred at this time. He wanted to cut Chen Zun into eight pieces and cut him into pieces with thousands of knives. He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do!"

Chen Zun slowly raised his hand, the gentleman's sword was raised in the air, and the shadow of the thousand-foot sword emerged.

"Of course I want to stop you and save my wife."

After saying this, he once again no longer held back and swung the gentleman's sword with all his strength.

He didn't believe whether Shen Lang wanted to resist the sword light or protect the operation of the resurrection ceremony.

The entire sky was rendered golden, and the light of a thousand-foot sword came down vertically, as if it was about to split the sky and split the earth.

Shen Lang had a fierce look in his eyes and stretched out his other hand.

A large swath of demonic flames spread like mist, shrouding the blood pattern of the entire resurrection ceremony.

No matter what, he couldn't let the resurrection ceremony stop.

Otherwise, all his plans over the years will come to nothing, and his lover will never come back.

But I saw golden light flashing.

The large piece of demon flame was like a solid shield, and the sword light struck it. The two struck each other, and the sound of gold and iron was harsh.

A buzzing sound.

The demonic flames still couldn't withstand the sword intent of Junzi Sword and scattered. However, after such a block, the light of Qianzhang Sword also disappeared.

The resurrection ceremony was not interrupted.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not happy for a long time. There was a tightness in his chest, and he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

puff!

Damn it, maintaining the resurrection ritual was already strenuous enough. Now resisting Chen Zun's sword cost a lot of magic power, which depleted his original energy and hurt himself.

Shen Lang wiped the corners of his mouth, hating Chen Zun even more in his heart.

Damn boy, under normal circumstances, even five of these guys would be no match for him.

But now, in order to maintain the resurrection ceremony, this kid took advantage of this weakness and refused to do anything. It was really frustrating.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye, but his eyes widened.

I saw Chen Zun taking out a few more pills and stuffing them into his mouth randomly. The dim Junzi Sword in his hand gradually lit up with golden light.

Shen Lang's heart trembled, and his face was filled with astonishment.

Where did this kid get so many rejuvenating elixirs?

Could it be that Jiudingfang was looted?

This time, he no longer had the calmness he had before. He could not guarantee that he would be able to take another sword in this situation.

Seeing Chen Zun raising the Gentleman Sword in his hand again, Shen Lang shouted loudly: "Stop now, if you continue like this, we will both suffer losses. Not only will my wife be unable to be resurrected, but Ruoyan will also lose his life because of this. You don't want to Ruoyan will die in your hands!"

Chen Zun frowned, paused, and looked at Shen Lang coldly.

Just when Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, the Junzi Sword in Chen Zun's hand once again glowed with dazzling golden light.

His face was full of disbelief and he said angrily: "What are you doing? Are you really going to kill Ruoyan!"

A strange light flashed in Chen Zun's eyes and he smiled coldly.

"You said before that the ritual to resurrect your wife requires the body of a living person, which means that if Yan is not dead, as long as the resurrection ritual is destroyed, she still has hope of living."

"I almost fell into your trap, look at the sword!"

The sword light struck forward again.