Wang Wenshan's face was extremely gloomy: "I was captured by my Donglin people and asked what we wanted to do. It's such a big joke! Miscellaneous surnamed Chen, you killed my husband's spirit beast and several Nascent Soul cultivators in Donglin. If you don't suck your soul and refine your soul, it will be difficult to vent my hatred in my heart!" Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were about to split. Could it be that he really wanted to fall here today? No matter how he thought about it, it would be a dead end. Even if he and Su Ruoxue joined forces, he would never be able to deal with Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming.

The pseudo-precious spiritual treasure Bingpo Mountain alone is enough to threaten the lives of himself and Su Ruoxue! No! Waiting for death is definitely a dead end, and there may be a glimmer of hope for life.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and prepared to make the final struggle! Su Ruoxue was not stupid. Although the two had suffered many hardships, she really smelled the breath of death this time.

She knew that no matter how high Shen Lang's ability was, he was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and it was impossible for him to break this dead end.

Su Ruoxue subconsciously held Shen Lang's hand tightly, her pretty face was cold and stiff, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she also made some determination in her heart.

"Hahaha, dogs, men and women, you guys have the habit of continuing to run, why don't you run away now? Cough cough!" Liu Tianming sneered arrogantly while coughing.

Before, Shen Lang caused him to greatly damage his natal essence and his life span for nearly twenty years.

Liu Tianming hated Shen Lang very much, and his anger was no less weak than Wang Wenshan.

Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming mocked and insulted Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue one after another, and it seemed that they could not relieve their anger without scolding them.

Le Feier frowned. She was not interested in what happened next, so she bowed slightly to Wang Wenshan and said softly: "Principal Wang, since your goal has been achieved, the little woman will leave first.

"Wang Wenshan glanced at Le Fei'er and said politely: "Fairy Le, don't rush to leave. It's rare to catch this thief. I will celebrate the merits later.

Thanks to the fairy's help this time, otherwise it would be so easy to catch this pair of dogs.

I also asked the fairy to go to Donglin Palace together. I would like to express my gratitude.

"Yes, Fairy Le, this pair of dogs and men are the enemy of our Donglin people. Now being captured is a great joy! Fairy Le will go to Donglin Palace with us to celebrate the merits.

By the way, Fairy Le, your burst gong was taken away by the thief in the front line battlefield.

"Liu Tianming pointed at Shen Lang.

Le Feier held Yaoqin and said calmly: "President Wang, you should deal with your grudges yourself, and the little girl is not interested.

"After saying that, Le Feier ignored Wang Wenshan and left directly in the shape of a moon wheel flying magic weapon. The corner of her skirt swayed and disappeared in the sky in an instant.

Wang Wenshan's face was a little bad. He was at least the leader of Donglin Continent, so Le Feier was too embarrassed to give him face.

The death of the thunder fire covered Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, and the defense of the light shield and the Vajra shield formed by the sky blue divine sand is constantly weakening.

"First do the serious business, destroy the body of the dog and the woman, then use the Nascent Soul of these two people and bring it back to Donglin Palace.

"Wang Wenshan roared.

"Yes!" Two old men in the early stage of Nascent Soul and Liu Tianming responded.

Wang Wenshan sacrificed a pair of giant golden darts, and the blade was shining with golden light, emitting extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations, and its momentum was terrifying.

One dart was carved with a real dragon pattern, and the other dart was carved with a sky phoenix pattern. The huge dart plate was spinning in Wang Wenshan's hand, and a dragon roar and phoenix cries could be heard vaguely.

This treasure is called "Dragon and Phoenix Golden Wheel", and is one of the three pseudo-precious spiritual treasures on the east side of the continent.

Liu Tianming smiled coldly, stretched out his right palm, and sacrificed the pseudo-precious spiritual treasure Bingpo Mountain.

The cold ice crystal hill was spinning at high speed in his palm.

The other two old men in the early stage of Nascent Soul were a little surprised. The mere two early stage of Nascent Soul cultivators actually needed big names like Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming to do it themselves? This was the first time they saw two pseudo-precious spiritual treasures appearing at the same time, and they were shocked.

The two of them sacrificed magic weapons one after another, preparing to cooperate with the killing of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue by Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming.

The trapping formation created by ancient monks from the East Lin continent of Leihuo is extremely sinister and is rarely a restriction that can trap the Nascent Soul cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

In other words, the Nascent Soul cultivator trapped in Thunder Fire can't even escape after his physical body is destroyed.

Of course, this formation is extremely expensive, and the materials alone cost 500,000 to 600,000 small sky crystal stones! Being attacked from all sides, two pseudo-precious spiritual treasures were sacrificed, and the spiritual power fluctuations in the air began to be disordered, triggering a small-scale sky sign.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, and the thunder sounded loudly, and the air was so heavy that it seemed to form ice.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue showed despair on their faces. They could imagine what powerful attacks the two pseudo-precious spiritual treasures could release.

"Shen Lang, we have only been together for a few years. I want to live for a while... but it seems that it is not possible.

"Su Ruoxue smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth.

Su Ruoxue leaned tightly in Shen Lang's arms, and did not look at the enemies around him. She had completely buried her body in Shen Lang's arms, as if she wanted to integrate into a man's body.

The breath of death was getting closer and closer, but Shen Lang's expression was extremely calm. Although the enemy was too strong, he still didn't want to give up.

He doesn't want to die, nor does he want his beloved woman to die.

Shen Lang rubbed Su Ruoxue's smooth hair, and the holy sun fighting spirit on his body was burning like a fiery fire, as if it had burned to the extreme.

He knew that if he could not hold on to the attack of two pseudo-precious spiritual treasures, he and Su Ruoxue would die! "Young Master..." Feeling the exclusivity in Shen Lang's heart, Xiaorou burst into tears.

"Suffer to die, a man and a woman!" Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming began to activate their respective pseudo-precious spiritual treasures, preparing to launch a thunderous attack.

The nine thunder sparrow splitting swords surrounded Shen Lang's body, and Shen Lang's eyes were red, and he was about to use the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit.

Just then.

"Shen Lang, I want to hug you for a while, it seems that it won't work anymore.

You used to protect me, but now it's time for me.

"Su Ruoxue in his arms tilted his head, his eyes were filled with tears, and he smiled slightly at Shen Lang, his voice a little hoarse.

At the last moment, she also needs to keep a smile and let the man remember her smiling face forever.

"Xue'er, you!" Shen Lang felt suffocated, and had an extremely bad premonition.

Su Ruoxue suddenly pushed Shen Lang away, her pretty face suddenly turned pale and her body trembled sharply.

With a slight "click", it seemed that something important was broken directly on her eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards.

"Ah!!!" A scream that could pierce the eardrum came out from Su Ruoxue's mouth. A large amount of blood suddenly surged out of her eyes, and a dazzling and dazzling blood light was released from her body! Wherever the blood light passed, all the scenery was dyed blood.

It seemed as if everything in the world stopped at this moment! "The soul of life is broken... It is the soul of life is broken! Young Master, Sister Su..." Xiaorou cried completely.
Chapter completed!