Ning Rufeng reluctantly blocked this claw. After stabilizing her figure, she immediately blocked in front of Xia Shan'er and said to the yellow wind demon king: "I beg the yellow wind Taoist friends to open up and don't kill our friars indiscriminately!"
"Old man, you want to die!"
The yellow wind demon king saw that Ning Rufeng dared to resist himself. He was furious and spewed out a strange yellow storm towards Ning Rufeng.
The roaring yellow wind is like lightning and thunder, as well as a landslide and tsunami. It contains strange and powerful energy, and attacks Ning Rufeng with a speed that is hard to capture by divine consciousness!
Ning Rufeng, with a ferocious face, quickly pinched out a magic formula with both hands, and drank madly in his mouth: "the sixth terrace magic, five tigers roaring in the sky!"
As soon as the roar fell, Ning Rufeng rushed out five huge white tiger magic spirits in front of him, and spewed out five white pillars of light towards the Yellow storm.
"Boom boom!"
Five white beams of light hit the Yellow storm. The heavy roaring sound lasted for a long time. A large white light covered everything around. The terrible energy collided around.
The bodies of the friars with low accomplishments on this side of the antique door were thrown out. Most of the friars tried their best to open the defense barrier and resist the impact of energy.
"Drink!"
Ning Ru roared hysterically in the wind. He tried his best to release the chaotic spirit power in his body, which barely stopped the storm attack of the yellow wind demon king.
"Hum, it's just this degree, and you want to fight against me?"
After the yellow wind demon king made a scornful sneer, he blew another yellow wind in his mouth, which increased the power of the Yellow storm.
Suddenly, the Yellow storm turned into a huge tornado, instantly suppressed the attack of the five white tiger spirits, and attacked the five white tiger spirits with the power of suppressing heaven and earth.
"Roar!"
In the harsh roar, five white tigers screamed in their mouths, and their bodies were destroyed by the Yellow storm!
Ning Rufeng's flesh is attacked. The flesh is torn out by the Yellow storm, and the blood gushes like water!
The gap between the two sides is still too big. Ning Rufeng in the early stage of Dixian is not the opponent of Huangfeng demon king in the later stage of Dixian.
After a blow, Ning Rufeng's old body was blown out by the yellow wind, and his whole body was bloody and miserable.
"Father
Ning Xiaoyao can't control his mood any more, and rushes out from the group of friars of the ancient vessel door, and lifts up Ning Rufeng, who is about to fall.
"Leave me alone!"
Ning Rufeng pushes Ning Xiaoyao away and yells.
"Old man, I have been quite restrained. If you dare to stop me beyond your ability, I will kill you all
The yellow wind demon king uttered a fierce roar, and his whole body released a torrential pressure.
All the disciples of the ancient utensil sect were made unstable by the terrible spirit, and their legs were softening.
"Lord, why talk to them?"
"The Terran friars are dishonest. I think it's better to kill half of them first and see if they dare to disobey the Lord!"
Yellow wind demon king body side of a few immortals demon repair have proposed, face show not happy color.
"I have my own plan!" The yellow wind demon king shook his hand and motioned them to be quiet.
If it wasn't for the fact that the gate of ancient utensils was a branch of the Seven Saints' palace, where would the yellow wind demon king have such scruples.
After killing a monk with a handful of ancient utensils, the Seven Saints' palace will turn a blind eye to Huang's strength. But if you go too far, the seven holy palaces will not trouble them.
Xia Shan'er summoned up her courage, gritted her teeth and cheered: "you may as well come to me. Don't hurt the other friars of the ancient instrument door!"
The yellow wind demon king raised his eyebrows and sneered: "little girl, you have some backbone. Since you are determined to die, I will help you! "
As soon as the voice fell, the yellow wind demon king blew a yellow wind, and rolled Xia Shan'er over with lightning.
He could not help but say that the yellow wind demon king grabbed Xia Shan'er's snow-white neck, and there was a trace of banter at the corner of his mouth.
"Shan'er! No... "
Ning Xiaoyao's eyes are red and her heart is like a knife.
Seeing the yellow wind demon king pressing his big hand toward the forehead of Xia Shan'er, Shen Lang's eyes began to crack. At last, he couldn't sit still and roared: "let her go, I'll tell you where the treasure of heaven and earth is!"
In the roar, the waves rushed out of the crowd.
For a moment, all the monks' eyes were focused on Shen Lang. The yellow wind demon king couldn't help looking at the waves.
From the point of view of interests, as long as Shen Lang stays in the same place in silence, maybe nothing happens.
But the strong emotion in his heart told him that he could not be an ungrateful person!
If you watch Xia Shan'er be killed, Shen Lang will not be able to forgive himself.
"This stupid boy can make me angry to death!"
Rather like the wind of thumping chest and feet, mouth bleeding.
Shen Lang said this sentence, which means that his life is worrying! The yellow wind demon king will definitely search his soul to confirm the authenticity."Shen Lang You idiot
Ning Xiaoyao is biting silver teeth. She doesn't understand why shenlang wants to be in the limelight.
Now it's dead, the yellow wind demon king is too powerful, there is no means to reverse the situation.
"Younger martial brother Shen..."
She was in tears.
She didn't want to think about why Shen Lang did it. She only knew that Shen Lang was willing to die for her own sake. At the moment, Xia Shan'er had no other idea but to be moved.
The yellow wind demon king glanced at Shen Lang and hummed coldly: "boy, you'd better not make fun of me!"
Shen Lang had no expression: "I'm not kidding you. I not only know the whereabouts of Tiandi Baojian, but also have some information here. I think you will be very interested! "
"It's just half immortal, how can you talk nonsense in front of the Lord?" The Dixian demon in silver armor shouts out and is about to kill Shen Lang.
The yellow wind demon king put out his hand to stop the armored demon Xiu and said with a sneer, "boy, I'll give you a chance. You can tell me what information you have?"
"Huang Feng Da Sheng, treasure map, omen." Shen Lang said these three words calmly.
The yellow wind demon king's heart was shocked, his eyes suddenly burst out, and he roared out: "boy, is it you!"
All the local immortals and Demons around him also showed a look of horror. They were staring at the waves in front of them. The terrible evil spirit and pressure swept all around, and the air solidified at this moment.
The monk of the ancient vessel door opposite was not clear, so he was scared by the breath released by the immortal and demon repair.
Shen Lang's face was fearless. He stretched out his right palm and pressed it on his eyebrow. He sneered and said, "yellow wind demon king, I only count three. Three times later, if you don't let go of the nun, I will kill myself and disappear forever with this secret
"One! Two... "
Before counting to the third sound, the yellow wind demon king finally compromised and threw out the Xia Shan'er, who was captured in his hand. Zhen said: "boy, as you wish!"
"Boom!"
A huge force acts on Xia Shan'er, who is thrown far away.
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