Chapter 1481

Xiaorou is trembling in her heart and can't bear to hit the waves. In fact, she said so much before, which only means that Su Ruoxue has the possibility of cure.

The requirement of resurrection is really high. It needs a variety of precious materials as a supplement. Each kind of material is extremely difficult to find in the world of cultivation, not to mention the extinction of the human world.

But in any case, there is a glimmer of hope, and it gives Shen Lang a glimmer of hope. Xiaorou is a little afraid of the waves.

Shen Lang holds Su Ruoxue's body into the coffin made of sky blue god sand, and his movements are extremely gentle and careful.

"Snow, have a good rest."

Shen Lang gently stroked the woman's delicate face, then closed the cover plate, and the sky blue sand blended together to seal Su Ruoxue's body.

Su Ruoxue's body is sealed in the sky blue sand. She must enter Shengyang battle Qi every five days to nourish Yuanying, so as to maintain her life.

Women's body is still in the state of suspended animation, only keeping the minimum signs of life.

After finishing these, Shen Lang put the coffin made of sky blue god sand into the storage ring. Living things can't be put into the storage ring, but Su Ruoxue is already dead now, so she can put it in the storage ring.

"Xueer, take a rest for a while. There is only one person who will drive you to death I will tear Wang Wenshan to pieces and refine the soul of the old man Yuan Ying! " Shen Lang's eyes were full of murders.

Shen Lang's hatred has reached the extreme, his eyes are congested, and the crazy killing makes xiaorou fall into the ice cellar.

But xiaorou can deeply feel Shen Lang's unforgettable feelings for Su Ruoxue. Her emotions are also touched by infection, and her pretty face is also full of sadness.

Xiaorou understands that Shen Lang is a man of love and righteousness. If Su Ruoxue is really unable to cure her, she can't imagine how sad her master will be.

In fact, whether Su Ruoxue can really save people's lives is also a matter of two opinions. Xiaorou didn't tell Shen Lang that in fact, the jade slips used by the Tianhu clan may not be genuine.

Looking at Shen Lang's crazy grief, xiaorou feels a little distressed and wants to comfort the man's heart, but Shen Lang can't hold anything at the moment.

Just then.

"Shen Lang, get out of here!"

A thunderous roar came from outside the cave, shaking the whole desert.

"It's Wang Wenshan who's chasing me, young master!" Xiaorou looks pale and screams.

"Let's go!" he cried

Xiaorou nodded with a dignified face, and immediately turned into a white light and flew into the spirit beast bag around Shen Lang's waist.

In the sky outside the underground cave, Wang Wenshan was furious, and a wild divine sense swept around the desert.

Before being attacked by Su Ruoxue's bloody spirit, Wang Wenshan's spirit was slightly hurt. He had a splitting headache and was unable to chase the escaping waves.

After a while, Wang Wenshan regained his ability to move, and the pain in his brain was less intense.

Thinking that Shen Lang killed everyone and took Bingpo mountain, one of the three most precious treasures in the East, Wang Wenshan was so angry that he wanted to peel Shen Lang's skin and drink his blood.

Naturally, Wang Wenshan could not stand such humiliation and followed the breath of the waves along the road.

Although Shen Lang used huayishenni to cover his breath before, he ran away in such a hurry that Wang Wenshan found his escape route and chased him all the way here.

After a few breaths, Wang Wenshan's divine sense found a clue. There was a trace of prohibition fluctuation under a huge rock, which was a relatively crude prohibition.

Wang Wenshan's eyes were infuriated and showed a strong disdain. He waved his sleeve robe and made a fierce decision.

With a loud bang, the prohibition outside the cave was like paper paste, which was instantly pierced by Wang Wenshan's decision.

But the next moment.

"Boom!"

The deafening thunder sounded, and a large number of golden sword lights rushed up in the underground cave, instantly defeated Wang Wenshan's decision, and attacked Wang Wenshan quickly.

"This strange sword array again!"

Wang Wenshan secretly scolded, immediately threw out a rusty copper ring, and quickly into the copper ring.

The copper ring is full of spiritual light in the air, and a huge green lotus rises to block the 81 sword light.

It was hard for ordinary friars in the early and middle period of Yuanying to resist the attack of shenlang Jiuli sword array, but the great friars in the later period of Yuanying were not so invincible.

"Boom!"

In the roar of explosion, a golden roc flew out from the ground.

Shen Lang's eyes are about to crack, and his killing intention is boiling in his heart. He wants to tear Wang Wenshan to pieces, but he still bears it for a while.

He knew that he was by no means Wang Wenshan's opponent, and that going up now was like looking for death.Shen Lang withstood the fury in his heart and quickly called back the nine Leize lightsabers and put them into the storage ring.

"Old dog Wang, I will kill you one day. Wash my neck and wait!"

Shen Lang scolded angrily and sent out a sense of killing.

After that, the golden Mirs beat their wings and used the technique of flying thunder to escape.

"Stop for me!"

Wang Wenshan's face was extremely ferocious, and he quickly chased the waves.

Lei Dun skill requires the caster to have his own life thunder and lightning. The golden Mirs' life thunder and lightning should be the legendary Kanli thunder and lightning.

The magic power of Kanli thunder and lightning is only possessed by some top-level heaven and Earth Spirit beasts. Wang Wenshan doesn't believe that the power source of Kanli thunder and lightning is endless, and 80% of it has been consumed.

However, the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

The source of thunder and lightning of Shen Lang comes from Lei Peng's blood in the nine changes of Xueling. The amount is enough. Within three minutes, he completely shakes off Wang Wenshan.

Wang Wenshan watched the golden Mirs disappear in his eyes. His face turned purple. He roared: "Shen Lang, don't be caught by me!"

In fact, if Wang Wenshan's old wounds were not healed and his condition was not good, otherwise he would really launch a fierce attack to chase shenlang with his own energy. Even if shenlang has the skill of flying thunder, whether he can escape or not is still a matter of two.

Like lightning and thunder, the golden Mirs are flying towards the horizon.

Shen Lang consumed more than half of the original thunder and lightning in his body, but it's not a problem to get rid of Wang Wenshan.

"Young master, where are we going now?" Xiaorou asked.

Shen Lang thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Wang Wenshan is very crafty. It is estimated that in order to prevent me from escaping, he will set up friars at the border. We should not leave the East mainland for the time being, and we will go to the gale mainland after this time." #####PS:

Su Ruoxue will never die, and Shanyue never writes about tragedy. Please feel free to read.

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