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In addition to Xuanhua's axe, Shen Lang also selected several immortal treasures that could be used as weapons and put them into a long box for standby.

In the sea of clouds, Shen Lang didn't have much to make use of. The rest of the things were collected into the ring.

After a while, they recovered completely.

"Thank you..."

The goddess of inviting the moon didn't know what to say. She only said thanks in a soft voice. She looked a little complicated and shy when she remembered the beautiful scene just now.

"Miss inviting the moon doesn't have to be like this. It's Shen who should thank you. I don't know how to repay the favor Shen owes you. "

Shen Lang shook his head. He didn't even dare to face up to the goddess of inviting the moon, so as not to shake his heart.

There was a trace of loss in the eyes of the goddess of inviting the moon, and she said in a soft voice, "don't worry, Mr. Shen, what happened just now Think it didn't happen. "

Shen Lang didn't know what to respond to, so he could only keep the favor in mind and repay it when he had a chance.

The atmosphere fell into silence again. Shen Lang quickly changed the topic and asked: "Miss inviting the moon, now you and I have recovered. What's your plan next?"

The goddess of inviting the moon thought for a while, and said: "there are two choices now. One is to kill you and me directly, and fight to the death with the emissary of netherworld wind. The second is to find a way to escape here, return to Beilin Island, and gather more people to deal with Mingfeng holy envoy. "

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "in the view of Miss inviting the moon, how can we act better?"

"The second choice is safer, but it's also easy to miss the opportunity. If you choose the first one, you'll have to take some risks, but it's a great chance to kill the wind envoy! "

"According to my previous observation, the emissary of netherworld wind will continue to consume the energy of the body after becoming the real spirit king. In the battle between mingfengsheng envoy and Shen Gongzi just now, he was transformed into noumenon again. The opponent's energy consumption must be very fierce. His fighting power will be weakened at this moment. If you and I kill him at this time, we have a greater chance to kill him!

"Of course, it's up to Mr. Shen to decide whether to do it or not. I'm just suggesting. No matter what choice Mr. Shen makes, the little girl will follow him. "

The goddess of inviting the Moon said that she had always been bold and careful, and preferred to kill the evil wind directly.

Think of the previous action failed, the invitation to the moon Saint also some not reconciled.

In fact, Shen Lang thinks the same way. It's better to seize this opportunity to kill the Ming wind holy envoy than to change later!

As long as the ghost wind holy emissary dies, the last remaining Gang chop holy emissary will not be difficult to deal with.

Shen Lang said: "in that case, we'd better go out! This time, I'll entangle the ghost wind envoy. You can attack from a distance, Miss moon. Be careful to be stung by that guy's poisonous sting. "

"Good! If you are defeated, don't be obsessed with fighting. Just leave the scene in time. " The virgin of inviting the moon whispered a word.

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

After making up her mind, the goddess of the moon lifted the simple magic outside the gap between the rocks.

Shen Lang and the goddess of inviting the moon rushed out of the crevice and came to the outside mountain forest.

Less than four hours after escaping into the crevice, the black fog around the mountain forest has not been completely eliminated. Tiger shark soldiers are everywhere searching for the whereabouts of Shen Lang and the goddess of the moon.

Because of the dark fog in the mountains and forests, these tiger shark people are all blind and inefficient.

It is worth mentioning that the pill thrown by the previous goddess of the moon can release a kind of gas blocking the monk's eye, which can cover a range of thousands of miles and last for three days.

At present, the dark and hazy environment is just suitable for shenlang and yuluocha. They are walking through the mountains like ghosts.

At this moment, somewhere on the top of the mountain, the holy emissary of the dark wind is meditating with his knees crossed.

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He looked pale and recovered from a serious illness. He was holding the best immortal stone in his hand. He constantly absorbed the vitality of the immortal stone and replenished himself.

In a few days, it has been transformed into noumenon twice in succession, which has greatly damaged the vitality of Ming Fengsheng. However, the speed of Ming Feng Sheng's absorption of the vital energy in the top grade immortal spirit stone is too slow, which inevitably damages Shou yuan.

Mingfengsheng was very angry. He wanted to kill Tianxuan himself. Unexpectedly, the bitch who assassinated him killed him in the middle of the way. After he rescued Shen Lang, he disappeared.

It's like playing with yourself like a monkey. How can the wind sage not be angry?

The anger returned to anger, but the envoy of the wind Saint didn't worry. He expected that Shen Lang and the goddess of inviting the moon would be hit by her own poison stab, and she would be poisoned to death in a few days.

Although he did not witness the death of Tianxuan, Tianxuan died in his own hands after all, and his credit is still there. At that time, he will still be rewarded by the leader of Ziying.

Think of here, the ghost wind Saint makes the mood a little better.

Just as he thought so, two footsteps came from the dark fog behind him.The holy emissary of the netherworld wind thought that he was the friar of the three saints who came to summon him. He said coldly, "what's the matter? Have you found the whereabouts of the two dogs?"

"Dog men and women did not find, but found a group of dogs, Sansheng dogs!"

Behind him came the sound of sarcasm.

As soon as the voice fell, the figure behind him threw a cloth bag, which happened to fall under the huge stone in front of the emissary.

The cloth bag was open, and several bloody heads rolled out. They were the heads of the eight remaining three saints in Wufeng Island, many of them!

"Who?"

Ming Feng Sheng's face changed greatly. He suddenly turned back and saw the dark shadow flying towards him. Shen Lang, holding Xuanhua's axe, chopped at him.

"Hiss!"

The dark wind Saint took a cold breath, quickly pulled out the green snake sword on his waist, and parried the attack of the axe blade.

"Dang! Dang

The sound of two fierce metal collisions came. The master of Ming Feng only felt that there was a huge force in the attacking axe blade, and he was shocked back for tens of meters before he could stabilize himself.

After a close look, Shen Lang is holding Xuanhua's axe and looking at himself with no expression. The goddess of inviting the moon is standing behind Shen Lang.

"It's you

The ghost wind Saint surprised him and roared: "do you dare to throw yourself into the net?"

"You'll soon know if you're in the net or not!"

Shen Lang grins grimly. He rushes forward with Xuanhua's axe in his hand. The two axes wave like phantoms, and come to kill the emissary of Ming Feng.

The spirit of Ming Feng Sheng was awed, and he quickly set up the green snake sword to fight.

"Dang! Dang! Dang

The sound of gold and jade is heard all the time.

The goddess of inviting the moon pops up a light bomb with her fingers, and cooperates with Shen Lang to attack Qiming wind Saint envoy.

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