Chapter 1888

A lot of blood light swept towards the tortoise and the dragon.

"Small skills! Do you want to hurt the king with this level of soul attack? "

Tortoise dragon shows disdainful sneer, he does not dodge not to avoid, stretched out sharp claw to grasp small soft snow-white neck directly, lifted her whole person in mid air.

The impact of the blood magic light on the tortoise dragon is not significant, at most just a slight tingling in the brain.

The tortoise and the dragon are not light. The white neck of xiaorou is suddenly scratched with several bloodstains. The blood is dripping.

Xiao Rou's face was white and she struggled hard, but she was strangled by the tortoise and the dragon and could not resist at all.

"Fox, you look good. If you are not the spirit beast of the human monk, I can consider taking you as a concubine! It's a pity that you're in the wrong team. Please die for me! " The tortoise and the Dragon gave a violent sneer.

"I'm sorry, young man!" Xiaorou closes her eyes in despair.

If she died for Shen Lang, she would willingly. But even if he died, Shen Lang would still die.

Think of their own death can not save Shen Lang, small soft beautiful eyes burst into tears. Since we can't die for the sake of Shen Lang, there is no sense in our own way of death.

She doesn't like it!

When the tortoise dragon is ready to crush the small soft neck.

"Whew!"

A golden sword light came from nowhere, and it hit the right hand of the tortoise dragon holding the small soft neck.

With a loud bang, the right hand of the tortoise dragon was blown out of a blood hole, and the thumb and index finger were blown out, blood and flesh were blurred.

"Ah!"

The tortoise dragon uttered a shrill scream, the blood dripping right hand unconsciously released, and xiaorou fell from the air.

All of a sudden, a golden whirlwind came like a mirage, flying the little soft falling up to the trunk of a tall tree.

Whirlwind a collect, incarnate for a white robe long hair handsome youth.

The young man in the white robe has a gloomy face. A golden Leize light saber condenses in front of him.

"Shen Shen Lang! "

Looking at the white robed youth on the tree trunk, and then subconsciously looking at the waves that were still sitting on the grass have disappeared, the tortoise dragon covered his bloody right hand and cried out.

Just at that critical moment, Shen Lang has come to life. He hurt tortoise and dragon and rescued Xiao rou.

It's all between the lightning and the flint.

The recovered Shen wave has become more profound and ethereal in temperament, and its strength is even stronger to an unfathomable level!

Just now, two people, the Black Ghost lady and the master Zhikong, who were eyeing lanxian'er, suddenly saw Shen Lang wake up and started to attack the tortoise dragon.

LAN xian'er's original desperate eyes flashed a glimmer of splendor.

"Are you OK, Xiao Rou?" Shen Lang looks at xiaorou in his arms and asks in a low voice. His tone is full of concern.

"Gong Young master, isn't xiaorou dreaming? "

Feeling Shen Lang's warm and burning chest, Xiao Rou's eyes were red, and she had a dreamlike feeling. She could not control her emotions in her heart and tightly embraced Shen Lang.

Looking at Xiao Rou's bloody neck, Shen Lang was very distressed. His eyes turned to tortoise and dragon, and there was a strong killing chance in his eyes!

"Old bastard, how dare you hurt her? Today, if I don't smash your turtle shell, I swear I won't be a man!!! " Shen wave's face is extremely twisted. A surprising spirit pressure rises from the sky. There is a strong wind all around the forest.

At this moment, Shen Lang, facing the purple crystal giant turtle of the 10th level, has no weakness at all. He is majestic and looks like a God's residence.

The roar of Shen Lang made the spirit of tortoise and dragon awe. As a ten level beast of heaven and earth, tortoise and dragon had a strong sense of breath. He smelled a strong sense of crisis. He always felt that Shen Lang was not easy to provoke!

That sword light attack just now really gave the tortoise dragon a record of Ma Wei.

Of course, as the demon king of the purple tortoise family, if the tortoise dragon is frightened by the roar of the other party, it will be too humiliating. He gnashed his teeth and roared: "don't be happy too early, shenlang little beast! Don't think you'll be able to turn yourself into a God for the first time? I will tell you what is the power suppression, and I will die! "

The tortoise and the Dragon roared furiously. The blue tendons in their right arm burst into a purple claw, which stretched to the size of a hill.

"Boom!"

The tortoise dragon wields the huge claw, then straight down to the sinking wave on the tree trunk! Where the claw blade passes, the space is distorted, which contains extremely powerful destructive force!

In this attack, the tortoise and the dragon made full use of twelve points.

He felt that even if he could not kill Shen Lang, at least he could not take care of his life and let him understand his strength.

"Be careful, young man!" Xiaorou in her arms couldn't help making a exclamation.

"Don't worry."

Shen wave glanced at the huge claws coming from his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, showed a trace of contempt, and pushed his right palm forward.

In the palm of Shen Lang's hand, a huge storm of golden blade came out immediately. Like a giant tornado, it hit the giant claws falling from the air.

"Boom!"

The sound of the explosion was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The purple claws of the tortoise and the dragon were stiffly stopped by the golden storm. A large number of strong winds swept around. The trees in the forest were suddenly blown and broken, and the sawdust flew across.

The grass and trees in the area of more than ten miles turned to fly ash, and in an instant became a desolate land.

Lanxian'er tried to gather the power shield to protect her body and avoid being affected by the explosion.

The golden blade storm in Shen Lang's palm beat back the split purple claw, and the tortoise dragon was shaken out by a huge force of anti earthquake.

Just now, tortoise dragon is still dreaming of beating Shen Lang half dead, but the ideal is beautiful and the reality is cruel.

"Dong!"

The tortoise dragon fell on the ground and chewed mud at the corners of his mouth. He looked very embarrassed.

After breaking through the transformation period, Shen Lang's ability of nine changes of blood spirit has been greatly improved. Now, with the power of golden blade storm alone, you can easily defeat the tortoise dragon in the transformation state.

"No No way! "

The tortoise dragon suppressed the disordered Demon power and climbed up from the ground, showing a look of horror and color loss.

This kid just broke through the period of deification, how can his strength soar to such a level?

It's almost impossible for the human friars in the early days of the common God to survive without magic defense.

But Shen Lang didn't even sacrifice his magic weapon. He was able to beat himself back by a kind of strange gold system skill, which was really hard for the tortoise and the dragon to accept.

"Phantasmagoria!"

Seeing turtle and dragon being knocked down on the ground, lanxian'er's beautiful eyes brightened and she felt that there was a play. She immediately cooperated with Shen Lang and exerted her magic power.

Jiao drinks a sound to fall, the big white light flies toward the tortoise and the Dragon shoots.

The tortoise dragon was scared to his scalp. He immediately shouted to the Black Ghost grandma and master Zhikong: "what are you two doing there? Come and help me! "

Master Zhikong said "Amitabha", then he raised his Zen stick and came to the turtle and dragon. The black devils followed.