"Beast circle!"


    Shen Lang gritted his teeth and looked at the beast circle, which suddenly became several times larger. The fierce and domineering blood thirsty breath came out from it. He immediately operated his spiritual power and focused on the blade. The knife walked away from the dragon and snake. The violent shock of the long knife turned into a heavy shadow of the knife and made a good defense.


    It was at this time that Yu wenhuaji threw the beast circle at Shen Lang with a grim smile: "go to hell!"


    Even if the beast circle became several times larger, it was only two feet in diameter. However, once the blood circle with a diameter of only two feet turned, the blood fog immediately filled the whole audience. The strong wind and the sharp sound of breaking the air shocked many people who paid attention to it and covered their ears in pain!


    The surging wind, the puffing air flow, the surging blood and ferocity, such as the momentum of thousands of animals, and the locking of yuwenhua and shennian


    All this makes Shen Lang know that he has no room to dodge.


    "Kill!"


    Shen Lang did not give in. He gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his long knife high above his head and cut off the beast circle!


    "The fourth move of prison sword skill, magic knife prison, the devil subdues!"


    On the void, the shadow of the devil suddenly appeared, and then condensed into a knife light. With the momentum of mountains and seas, he suddenly cut on the beast circle.


    "When!"


    Two huge waves of energy collided. First, it was silent for a moment, and then the earth shaking explosion sounded loudly!


    Then, the huge energy waves suddenly hit all around, and the already large pit began to spread outward at a speed visible to the naked eye!


    Most of the buildings around the pit were destroyed and completely turned into ruins!


    In the endless smoke and dust, Shen Lang''s figure flew out like a broken kite and hit the edge of the pit!


    "You can''t even bear 1% of the power of the beast circle. Now I have recovered a lot of spiritual power. This time, see if you''re still dead!"


    Yu wenhuaji smiled grimly, and the light of the beast circle in his hand flashed again!


    Shen Lang in his heyday can''t take a blow from the beast circle. If he does it again, Shen Lang will die


    Just then, the figure flashed, and the Buddha light around the disorderly monk appeared in the center of the pit.


    He suspended in front of Yu wenhuaji and said compassionately, "Amitabha, put down the butcher''s knife and become a Buddha. Yu wenhuaji, it''s time to stop!"


    "Huh?"


    Looking at the young monk floating in the air, but without wings behind him, Yu wenhuaji shuddered inexplicably.


    This is a natural feeling of the real strong.


    You can float without light wings. It''s impossible to break your accomplishments without Wang Wujing.


    Can the little monk in front of me


    Yu Wenhua and his mind swept away, and he was shocked again. It was clear that the young monk was standing in front of him, but under the induction of his mind, there was no such person at all, let alone a little breath!


    "Who is the master? Where did he come from? Why did you stop me from killing him?"


    Yu wenhuaji didn''t dare to do it in front of chaos, but his mind locked Shen Lang and the beast circle was ready to swing at any time.


    Just as the disorderly monk was about to speak, a voice with a crying voice came from a distance above: "brother Lang! Sister Ziyan is dying..."


    "Snow jingle!"


    Yu wenhuaji''s mind jumped wildly again. His original crazy mind finally began to recover slowly.


    "Even if the snow is jingling, you should kill the boy first!" a fierce look appeared on Yu wenhuaji''s face.


    "Click... Click... Click..."


    The figure of gravel falling to the ground sounded, and the scarred Shen wave came out of the pit wall and staggered.


    Hearing the sound of snow jingling, Shen Lang, who was a little fuzzy, showed a strong sense of despair and powerlessness.


    Yuwenhua, who has recovered a lot of spiritual power, controls the powerful beast circle. Even the strong at the end of the Xuanwu realm in the heyday, they have to retreat and avoid for fear of being too late;


    Even if Shen Lang has the body of the heavenly demon, how can the body of the heavenly demon just awaken face the ten thousand animal circle with countless animal souls?


    On the other hand, Nalan Ziyan still didn''t wake up with the help of the old monk... Jingle said she couldn''t do it


    The feeling of despair and powerlessness filled my heart, and Shen Lang wanted to roar up to the sky!


    "No, she won''t die! Even if I don''t have life spirit liquid in my body now, I can take her into the door of creation! There will be life spirit liquid in the door of creation!"


    "Kill the old dog and take her to the gate of creation..."


    "If there is no spiritual liquid of life, it''s a big deal that I die with her! I am indomitable, why should I fear death! Since the people around me can''t protect, what''s the use of living?"


    "Everything starts with me, then let me finish it!"


    Indomitable thoughts are mixed with the desire for death. Two thoughts with no small contradictions are entangled and rising in Shen Lang''s heart.


    "Get out of the way!"


    Shen Lang said coldly to the confused monk surrounded by the Buddha light in front.


    The disorderly monk came over and just wanted to open his mouth. Shen Lang''s icy voice sounded again: "I let you... Get out of the way!"


    "Amitabha, goodness, goodness!"


    The disorderly monk recited the Buddha''s name helplessly, but his body didn''t move. The man had disappeared into the pit out of thin air.


    Yu Wenhua and great joy!


    Just now, the monk was drunk back by Shen Lang because he was afraid of snow jingle and the monk!


    Heaven has a way, you don''t go, hell has no door, you break in!


    This opportunity must not be missed!


    However, as soon as Yu wenhuaji raised his left hand, his arm trembled violently and almost fell to the ground


    Yuwen Huaji didn''t move, but the ground under his feet suddenly cracked!


    Because at this moment, a real breath of death enveloped him tightly!


    This breath is so strong that it is even on the "ghost demon robbery" used by Shen Lang to manipulate the vitality of heaven and earth!


    The shadow of death made yuwenhuaji, who had just given birth to a trace of pride, tremble all over.


    "The breath of death... Is caused by the sword intention... By the extremely strong sword intention! But how can this boy have such a sword intention to destroy the sky and the earth!"


    Yu wenhuaji desperately wants to lift his legs, but he feels that his body is under the suppression of this Sabre intention. It''s hard to move a minute!


    He looked up


    It happened to be in Shen Lang''s eyes like gods and demons. There was no vitality in his eyes, but some were bloodthirsty and killing!


    Shen Lang kept making a dull clicking sound, and his seven orifices bled like Shura from hell.


    The fine scales on his body began to recede slowly, revealing his bloody upper body.


    "I don''t believe it, I don''t believe it!" Yu wenhuaji shouted wildly: "how can a boy in Lingwu realm burst out such destructive power! It''s absolutely impossible!"


    The cry of Yu Wenhua and despair resounded through the whole Tianfeng city.


    In the dark night, the people of Tianfeng city are destined to never forget... This sleepless night


    "It''s over, Yu wenhuaji. I said I''ll kill you today. No one can stop it!"


    "You must die!"


    Shen Lang clenched his teeth and continued to urge the power of the chaotic divine body to stimulate the power of the chaotic divine body contained in countless cells!


    At this moment, he is desperate!


    Nalan Ziyan''s death completely destroyed all his defense lines and penetrated his reason!


    He would rather have his whole body cut into pieces by this sense of knife than use the "magic knife formula" given to him by Zuo Wentian!


    "Magic Sabre formula" is a peerless Sabre skill that can frighten the great emperors of the four directions. Shen Lang, who has just awakened the chaotic divine body, obviously can''t bear the amazing Sabre intention of this sabre, although his physical body has been stronger than too many martial arts of the same level!


    With a knife, yuwenhuaji will surely die, but Shen Lang''s body may also fall apart!


    ……


    Just when Shen Lang suppressed Yu wenhuaji with the intention of knife, Lingli followed the "magic knife formula" and was about to issue a powerful knife


    The other side of the snow jingle didn''t know it had reached this point. She just thought there were disorderly monks and didn''t worry about Shen Lang''s accident. She just watched the vitality in Nalan Ziyan disappear and cried into tears.


    "Master, are you lying to me? Sister Ziyan can''t have anything?"


    Xuejingdong worried about Shen waves and Nalan purple smoke. Her pretty face was full of eagerness, and tears kept pouring out.


    The old monk lowered his eyebrows and sighed: "although the soul is gathered, it is difficult to get up. Although you gave her the most precious eternal life renewal pill, she was seriously injured... Alas, I''m so confident that I only focused on Shen Lang, but I didn''t have time to help. The way of heaven is changeable. Maybe her life should be so..."


    Before xuejingdong could speak, the old monk suddenly looked up at Tianlang and said, "I have more heart than strength. Can the three old friends come and help me?"


    At the same time, a light sigh came from the East and northwest of Tianfeng city.


    Three figures came in the air.


    In the direction of Dongcheng, a young man in a green robe, who looked only twenty-eight or seventy-eight years old, carried his hands, crossed the air, trampled on the air and walked flat in the air


    The ground came slowly, seemingly slow steps, each step across thousands of meters.


    It was only three steps, and the man had fallen to the edge of the snow jingle.


    The young man is not handsome and outstanding, but he is as quiet as water, giving people a feeling of indescribable and unclear.


    Anyone who looks at it will involuntarily give birth to a heart of submission.


    In the direction of Xicheng, a tall and strong young man dressed in animal skin stepped into the air with a huge blade on his back, not slower than the man in front.


    His facial features are deep and strong, his figure is slender, and his whole body is filled with unspeakable strength. His black eyes are as sharp as a knife and look at the world. The whole person gives a feeling that... The blade is sharp and peerless!


    In the direction of Beicheng, a middle-aged woman wearing colorful clothes and high bun came with beautiful eyes looking forward to life, peach cheeks with a charming smile and auspicious clouds.


    This woman is ethereal and elegant. She is not contaminated with the smell of the world. She is like a fairy in heaven.


    "Well, it turns out that you old guys are all here, but you watched my brother Lang being chased and killed, and my sister Ziyan was scared!" Xue Jingdang scolded: "if you can''t save sister Ziyan today, don''t blame me for turning my face ruthlessly. Go back and take someone to shovel your three cases flat!"


    The arrogant words suddenly wandered in the night sky, and the strong people in Tianfeng city were surprised!