A series of intensive attacks and blasts came, and the bloody light from Shura's pupil twisted countless bloody brambles into fragments with powerful destructive power.
Under the impact of the energy generated by the explosion, countless spirit flowers in the sea of flowers were destroyed instantly, and a large area of land turned into a desolation in the explosion.
Seeing that all the Linghua planted by her own hands were destroyed, the girl in the blood skirt was extremely distressed. In order to get Shen Lang, she also lost her blood!
"Drink!"
The girl in the blood skirt gave a sweet drink, and an amazing blood storm surged out of the explosion. She had a blood sickle in her hand, and the edge of the sickle burst out a huge amount of blood light, stabbing at the waist of the waves with an incredible speed!
Shen Lang feels the terrible energy released by the scythe in the blood skirt girl's hand. He also worships the huge scythe of Yama, infuses chaos spirit power with all his strength, and strikes the bloody scythe.
"Dang!"
Between the electric light and flint, the bloody sickle and Yama's Scythe in the girl's hand collided with a very prosperous black awn and the dazzling blood light, burst out a very sharp and harsh sound.
Shen Lang resisted the impact of the blood light energy with the defense of the secret silver holy clothes and said: "girl, after all, you have helped me. Shen is not willing to fight with you. It's not sweet to twist the melon. Please don't stop me
"Hum, after I have knocked you down and captured you alive, you have the ability to say that again!"
The girl in the blood skirt was very excited. She waved the blood sickle in her hand and slashed wildly towards the waves like a cape.
"Dang! Dang! Dang
Shen Lang also tries his best to urge Yan Luo's Scythe to parry the attack of the girl in the blood skirt. The holy pupil of Shura in the middle of his eyebrows keeps spitting out blood light, trying to push back the girl in the blood skirt.
But the blood skirt girl's strength is much stronger than that of the previous prison master. Her cultivation has reached the peak of Luo Tianxian's later period. Shen Lang's attack can't suppress the other party for a while.
After a while of fighting, neither of the two sides had the advantage. In fact, Shen Lang doesn't want to be cruel. After all, this bloody skirt girl is different from other prison master puppets in hell. She is an immortal body cultivated by the Muling clan. Once her body is badly damaged, it's not so easy to recover.
"Damn it
Seeing that Shen Lang had been able to resist such a long time, xueskirt girl knew that she underestimated each other's strength. She was angry and annoyed: "I don't believe that I can't cure you. Xuetan's separation skill!"
Jiao shouts, blood skirt girl's whole body gushes out large blood Epiphyllum, covering everything around.
saw as like as two peas of blood, the blood floral flying from the blood skirt, and the other quickly turned into another blood girl.
This "blood Tan separation skill" is the magic power of blood skirt girl. After using this skill, you can summon a separation skill close to your own strength to help you meet the enemy.
"Whew", the girl in the blood skirt suddenly turned into a blood phantom and walked around the wave like a ghost.
Shen Lang feels strongly that he is about to wave his Yama's scythe and cut his body behind him.
"Young master, where are you looking?"
Blood skirt girl evil spirit a smile, wave the blood sickle in the hand, cut toward the Shen Lang waist.
Shen Lang smacks his mouth, so he has to give up attacking the girl of blood skirt and parry the attack of the girl of blood skirt.
"Dang!"
It was another sharp and piercing sound. Just as Shen Lang resisted the attack of the girl in the blood skirt, he turned over and offered a red thorn whip. The whip flew towards Shen Lang like a snake. The speed was unexpected!
"Young master, I'll see how you can resist this time!"
The girl in the blood skirt sneers, and the hook of the bloody sickle in her hand catches Shen Lang's Yanluo scythe, which doesn't give Shen Lang room to fight back.
Seeing that Shen Lang was about to be bound by the long whip that he was about to hit separately, an angry Beast demon appeared behind him immediately. He opened his mouth and bit hard at the thorn long whip that struck like lightning. In his mouth, he made a ferocious roar.
"Wild and angry animals!"
The pretty face of the girl in the blood skirt changed slightly.
The fury of the beast was so fierce that it grabbed the thorn whip, and the horn of the ox on the top of its head was so bright that it burst out the golden light like a raging wave and hanged the girl in the blood skirt.
After breaking through the middle stage of Luo Tianxian, Shen Lang's ability of angry Beast demon spirit has been greatly increased. He can release angry Beast breath without opening his mouth.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The part of the girl in the blood skirt is not to be outdone. The green jade finger pinches out a seal of Dharma, and a large number of blood petals gush out of her body. When she bumps into the golden light, she bursts out a deafening roar.
The two forces were deadlocked for a while.
Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to the help of the angry Beast demon spirit, otherwise he would be the opponent of the bloody skirt girl only by his own soul.
"Damn it, why are all the characters in this prison so difficult to deal with?"
The blood skirt girl's heart is full of indignation. She waves the blood sickle in her hand and tries to attack the waves."Blood eyes tear the sky!"
Shen Lang was steady. When he resisted the attack of the girl in the blood skirt, the Shura Saint pupil in the middle of his brow continued to release blood light, and put pressure on the girl's self and body without injury.
In front of her, the girl in the blood skirt was just lonely in her heart and wanted to stay with her. She didn't mean any harm. She answered all her questions just now and was kind to herself.
Shen Lang doesn't want to hurt her, but it's not a matter to keep hands everywhere.
However, Shen Lang had an idea and turned over his hand to offer a golden mirror, which was the "Eight Golden mirrors".
This mirror is the silent spirit level immortal treasure of Xuanyuan Sansheng and Laoer Jiying. It has powerful ability to trap and kill the enemy. After Ji Ying died, the eight golden mirrors belonged to Shen Lang, but they had never been used.
However, in terms of Shen Lang's cultivation, it takes a lot of chaotic spirit power and even a little soul power to use this treasure. The consumption is not big, but Shen Lang has no choice in this situation.
"Eight Golden mirrors, open!"
Shen Lang escapes from the sky and shakes off the blood skirt girl's true self and separation. He tries his best to infuse the eight golden mirrors with chaotic spirit power and a trace of soul power.
"Buzz, buzz!"
After absorbing a large amount of chaotic spirit power and a trace of soul power released by the waves, the mirror suddenly emits intense golden light, just like the burst of ten thousand hot sun. The golden light will instantly engulf and drown the blood skirt girl.
"Ah
The girl in the blood skirt, who was illuminated by the strong light, subconsciously put the bloody sickle in front of her body and tried her best to defend.
After she reacts, Ben Zun and Fen Shen have already fallen into the enclosed space made by eight golden mirrors.
In the golden enclosed space, eight huge mirrors whirled around the girl's body, releasing dazzling aura and terrible pressure.
"This What is this
Looking at the surrounding space completely sealed by eight mirrors, the girl's pretty face turned white, and she could not help feeling palpitation.
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