No wonder Wang Taichong and Peiqing are so angry. They both spent their lives for the success or failure of Yunling mountain. Unexpectedly, Yunling mountain was so muddled and destroyed that there was no residue left.

The first one was a friar in the early days of the yuan baby.

"Hahaha!"

Shen Lang's crazy smile seems to be the only way to vent his depression.

He took out a small porcelain bottle containing jade dew slurry from the storage ring and swallowed two drops of jade dew slurry on his head.

Shen Lang has just overdrawn his life energy to activate Hunyuan pearl umbrella, and his spiritual power is almost exhausted. Two drops of jade dew and nectar instantly add about 70% of the holy power.

"Asshole, dare to destroy Yunling mountain, I will kill you!" Wang Taichong's mouth roared loudly, sacrificing the ancient treasure of flying sword, and rushed towards the waves like a mad dog.

Although Pei Qing was also furious in his heart, his reason was still there. He immediately stopped Wang Taichong and said, "elder martial brother, calm down, we are not the opponents of this man!"

Wang Taichong took a few breaths, and his rage was restrained a little.

It's true that the man in front of him has the treasure of the vast land, and his fighting power has reached an unfathomable level. His fight with him is almost inevitable!

There is a treasure in hand, which is absolutely invincible.

"Want to die, one by one, give Su Ruoxue first!"

With a roar of Shen Lang and a rub of his hands, nine Leize lightsabers flew out of the storage ring. They kept rotating around him, and there were a lot of golden arcs on the sword.

Shen Lang urges Jiuli sword array, and nine Leize lightsabers fly at high speed. The light of the sword is divided into three parts and nine parts. In an instant, it becomes 81 golden lights.

"Hiss, turn sword into silk!" Pei Qing takes a breath of cold air.

I didn't expect that even if the other party didn't stir up Honghuang Lingbao, since there was such a terrible supernatural power.

The magic of turning sword into silk can only be mastered by the powerful sword cultivation in the middle and later period of Yuanying. However, it's terrifying to activate so many sword lights at one time!

"No, it's sword formation!"

Wang Taichong cried out in surprise. When the two of them came back, it was too late.

"Go!"

Shen Lang's mouth made a low sound. The intense sword light was like a golden lightning storm, which immediately trapped Wang Taichong and Peiqing.

"I gave you a chance to hand over Su Ruoxue. Since you don't hear it, you'd better die! I'll find it myself! "

Shen Lang drinks violently and is about to urge Jiuli sword array to hang Wang Taichong and Peiqing.

"Stop!"

All of a sudden, a cold voice came, like the clear ice and snow, with a bit of emptiness.

A woman in white came from the sky and fell behind the waves.

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Lang was shocked and trembled for a moment. His face was dull and he looked back.

For a moment, it seems to be eternity.

Standing in the void is a gorgeous woman in a white dress, with long hair, amazing temperament, delicate features, fair skin, superior to snow, tall and graceful figure.

The breath of this gorgeous woman is very cold, with a trace of cold and sharp on her beautiful face, and a sharp chill in her eyes.

"Xueer It's really you! " Shen Lang widens his eyes and looks at the white woman in front of him. His voice trembles, as if all the emotions hidden in his heart will burst out at this moment.

Su Ruoxue's appearance is the same as before, without any change, but her temperament is quite different.

She has no earthly breath any more. It's so cold that it's a little chilly. It's just a look that makes people fall like ice cellar. Although it has an attractive appearance, it doesn't make life profane.

"Who is your excellency? You just released the silver beam of Yunling mountain? " Su Ruoxue said coldly and coldly. There was a blood light in her beautiful eyes, which was bitter and hostile.

Although Yunling mountain has nothing to do with her, she feels that she is the friar of Yunling mountain, so she can't sit back and ignore.

"What! Xueer, you You don't know me? " Shen Lang's face was unbelievable when he was hit by lightning.

Even if 80 years have passed, Su Ruoxue won't forget herself, will she? Shen Lang can't accept the fact!

Su Ruoxue and Dai frown slightly. She has a little doubt between her beautiful eyes. She thinks Shen Lang is familiar with her. Do she really know this person?

"Su Xianzi, what are you waiting for? Come on, hold this man in check and let me break this sword array! " Wang Taichong yells at Su Ruoxue with cold eyes.

"Yes!"

Su Ruoxue shivered as if she was under some kind of control.

She immediately offered an ancient treasure with a long sword and held it in her hand. The whole human body turned into a white meteor. A sword stabbed at the Shen wave.

"Impossible No way! "

Shen Lang's face is like dirt. He keeps shaking his head. He doesn't believe that Su Ruoxue has forgotten himself. He doesn't believe that the woman he loves most can actually do it to himself.

Su Ruoxue's long sword stabbed in.

"Pooh!"

A blood arrow darted out, and Shen Lang opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

He didn't dodge, he didn't believe that women would really do it to him, but Su Ruoxue's sword actually pierced his chest and abdomen!

"I don't believe it..." Shen Lang gnaws his teeth, and the corners of his mouth are still bleeding.

Although his chest was not pierced by a sword, Shen Lang seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking, and the world in front of him suddenly became gray, which made him feel a sense of total disillusionment.

Once the vows and promises have been lost.

Su Ruoxue and Dai frowned. She could have thrust a sword into Shen Lang's chest just now, but she hesitated at the critical moment.

The man in front of me is so familiar Seeing the long sword running through Shen Lang's chest and abdomen, her heart hurt a little.

Don't want to admit, it's a feeling of heartache! Su Ruoxue panted slightly, and the cold expression on her pretty face began to disappear.

"We Really? " Su Ruoxue asked softly, with a trace of doubt and sadness in her beautiful eyes.

"What do you say? Fool, don't tell me You have forgotten me. " Shen Lang gave a wry smile.

Su Ruoxue's body trembled. Although there was no shadow of this man in her memory, she instinctively felt that this man was very familiar, as if he was a very important person in her life.

She just can't remember who he is.

Seeing the woman's face moving and Shen Lang's face ferocious, she stretched out her right hand and grasped Su Ruoxue's sword tightly. The blood flowed down the sword: "Xueer, if you really forget me, kill me now!"

"I I don't want to kill you! " Su Ruoxue's heart was filled with confusion and fear.