"Swoosh!"

After being sucked in by the door, Shen Lang came to a room of about hundreds of square meters. The surroundings were tightly closed, and the walls seemed to be an extremely sturdy crystal.

"roar!!!"

A blood-colored thunder dragon that was a hundred meters long wandered in the room. The blood-colored thunder and lightning on its body rolled endlessly, containing extremely powerful destructive power.

Just after Shen Lang was sucked into the room, the blood-colored thunder dragon raised its head and roared at Shen Lang at an almost strange speed. The violent thunder made his scalp numb, carrying a powerful force that ruined the world!

"Apricot yellow flag!"

Shen Lang's face changed and he immediately activated the apricot yellow flag to resist the attack of the bloody thunder dragon.

However, the thunder dragon seemed to be endless. After Shen Lang blocked the attack, the scattered blood thunder condensed and formed, and rushed towards Shen Lang again.

"How is that possible?"

Shen Lang showed an incredible expression.

Generally speaking, once an attack is released, the energy that overflows cannot be recovered. It is like when a monk releases a certain attack power, the power of the attack power is consumed in various forms and it is absolutely impossible to recover it.

But in this room, the energy will be recycled, which is really strange.

Fortunately, the attack power of this blood-colored thunder dragon is not that outrageous. Shen Lang can completely rely on the apricot yellow flag to defend, so his attention shifted from the blood-colored thunder dragon to another place.

His eyes quickly glanced around, but he did not see the shadow of Hua Ziling, but he found some clues.

The room is not completely closed, it also has an exit, with two doors on the left and right, which seems to lead to other places.

Outside the door on the right, a few drops of red blood were scattered on the ground!

Shen Lang's eyes shrank, and it was probably left by Hua Ziling.

"Aurora Slash!"

Seeing the blood-colored thunder dragon condensed and formed again and hit him, Shen Lang waved his hand and slashed an aurora slash.

The dazzling white sword shadow filled the entire room, and the blood-colored thunder dragon's body shattered.

Before the Thunder Dragon condensed and formed, Shen Lang quickly opened the door on the right, and a huge suction force sucked him in again.

...

Hua Ziling was currently in a room wrapped in flames.

The specifications of the room were exactly the same as the one Shen Lang had entered before, but this room was completely different. The whole room was filled with golden fire, as if it was in a piece of slurry, and the environment was extremely harsh.

This golden fire is not an ordinary flame, it is the most powerful innate true fire, and its power is even a little stronger than Shen Lang's explosive flame sky fire!

The air around is extremely hot, and the extreme high temperature even makes the space distort!

The golden fire formed a series of flame arrows, sweeping across every corner of the room like a strong wind!

Hua Ziling originally wanted to escape to another room and avoid the threat, but she did not expect to encounter a greater threat. The environment in this room was much worse than before.

In a piece of flame, Hua Ziling struggled to support the Nine Palace Immortal Rings, resisting the sweeping flame arrows.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A series of deafening explosions came, and Hua Ziling used up her last trace of spiritual power to let the Nine Palace Immortal Ring defend with all its strength, but it seemed that she could not hold on.

The Nine Palace Immortal Rings were also roaring and trembling, and the spiritual power provided by Hua Zi Ling was already seriously insufficient.

finally.

"boom!!!"

A huge muffled sound rang out, and the Nine Palace Immortal Ring was directly bounced away by the power of the flame arrow after it exploded.

Hua Ziling had no time to defend, and her snow-white right leg was hit by a flame arrow, and the large pieces of flesh and blood on her legs were charred.

"puff!"

The irritable fire spirit power invaded the body, and Hua Ziling's mouth spewed out of her mouth, making her pretty face pale.

This arrow almost destroyed Hua Ziling's entire leg, and the meridians and most of the bones on her legs were burned into ashes. The body of a monk in the Void Refining Stage could not withstand the burning of the top-level innate true fire.

"Oops!"

Hua Ziling knelt on the ground, her right leg was charred, and a hideous blood hole was exposed on her knees, and black smoke was still emitting.

"I didn't expect that this girl would die here..."

She could no longer lift a trace of spiritual power in her body. As the flame arrows attacked again, Hua Ziling's mouth showed a hint of unwillingness, and her beautiful eyes were filled with despair.

It's at this critical moment.

"boom!"

A huge white sword light like a stormy wave rushed over, blocking Hua Ziling with lightning speed.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

The attacking flame arrows were all blocked by the scattered sword lights, making waves of roars.

Shen Lang turned into a stream of light, rushed forward, grabbed Hua Ziling's waist, turned around and rushed into another room.

Continuing through the room where the blood-colored thunder dragons were raging, Shen Lang returned to the previous starting point, the corridor inside the palace.

Seeing that he returned to the starting point, Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At least this corridor should be very safe.

"My last surname is...Shen, I...I thought I wouldn't see you for the last time..." Hua Ziling gritted her silver teeth and endured the severe pain from her legs, while speaking hoarsely.

After being hit by the flame arrow, blood kept gushing out of Hua Ziling's mouth, and her body was poisoned by fire, and her whole body became hot. Even the breath she exhaled was carrying a burning airflow.

"Don't talk about this for now, your situation is a bit bad!"

Shen Lang's eyes turned to Hua Ziling's right leg, and his brows frowned.

Hua Ziling's right leg was completely charred, which was not an ordinary burn. Almost all of her flesh, meridians, bones and collaterals were destroyed. Such a serious burn could cause her right leg to be disabled!

Shen Lang immediately took out the porcelain bottle filled with Yu Shu Zhen Water from the storage ring and fed Hua Ziling a few drops.

Then, he quickly pressed the root of Hua Ziling's right leg and poured the Holy Yang War Qi into her legs without any intention of blasphemy.

A large amount of golden holy sun war energy poured into Hua Ziling's legs.

As soon as the Holy Yang battle energy contacted Hua Ziling's right leg, the violent fire spirit power emitted the "squeezing" holy Yang, quickly resolving the fire poison.

The fire poison seemed to be suppressed by the Holy Yang War Qi, but Shen Lang had no joy at all, but his face was extremely solemn.

Because he found that Hua Ziling's right leg, except for the roots and bones, flesh, meridians, and even large bones on his knees, all turned into ashes!

Even if the ability of the Holy Yang War Qi and Yu Shu Zhen Water is strong, even if it can really make white bones produce meat, it must be based on a relatively complete root and bone. If even the bones are lost, how can you make meat?

Shen Langxin sank to the bottom of the valley, and tried his best to release the Holy Yang war energy in his body. He had to save Hua Ziling's legs no matter what! "Sir, you don't have to work hard, my legs... are probably gone." Hua Ziling shook her head with a pale face, and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth. She could feel that her right leg had completely lost consciousness.
Chapter completed!