Chapter 2095

At this moment, Shen Lang's eyes would crack if he was struck by lightning.

The saint's ghost unexpectedly took away the jade and Yao!

Yuyao tries her best to save herself, but she ends up like this Shen Lang is dejected and his mood is broken.

"Yuyao Taoist friend!"

The sober God Xiu saw that Yuyao was taken away by the saint's shadow, and her face was ugly.

However, the next scene is unexpected.

At the moment when the saint's shadow entered Yuyao's body, a wild white light shattered the white mask on Yuyao's face.

At this moment, Yuyao shows her true appearance. The eyes are like stars, the skin is like snow, the teeth are like seashells, the delicate facial features are like elaborate carving, the long hair is down to the waist, and there is a white jade ornament on the forehead, adding some mysterious charm.

On beauty, Yuyao can be called the most gorgeous!

Although Shen Lang has seen many beautiful women, Yuyao is still the top.

That's not the point.

At the center of Yuyao's eyebrow, there is a long and thin blood colored sword that gives off a brilliant light!

At the next moment, the whole person of Yuyao floats in the mid air, and there are countless white sword shadows rising behind him, sending out a profound and ethereal awe inspiring momentum.

The horrible white sword shadow rising around Yuyao breaks the surrounding space and tears open countless space cracks! Great momentum!

"This is Sword symbol! "

Shen Lang's eyes burst with pure light. He was familiar with the breath of these fierce white sword shadows. It must have come from his master yunchenzi.

I still remember that when he first came to Nanyuan, Yumian boy accidentally revealed it. When his daughter was born, yunchenzi gave him a sword talisman. In return, the boy gave himself a bottle of jade rinse.

Yunchenzi's sword talisman is buried in the spirit. When the saint's shadow is robbing her, it causes the sword talisman in Yuyao's body to fight back.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound. The ghost of the virgin who had just been in Yuyao's body was shot out. There was a lot of white smoke all over her body. It seemed that her soul and body had been seriously damaged and made a shrill scream.

The sword talisman sealed inside the spirit of Yuyao was triggered by activation, and the violent power fluctuation made her brain extremely dizzy, which could not be recovered temporarily.

Shen Lang seizes the opportunity, changes back to his body, and rushes towards Yuyao at the fastest speed! At the same time, he told Shenxiu to look after the coffin, saying that once the coffin was opened, they would surely die.

"Good!"

Shenxiu also didn't have the chance to ask the reason, just as Shen Lang said, he stayed by the coffin.

Shen Lang, taking advantage of the empty shadow of the saint, lost his power of action. He quickly came to Yu Yao's side, grabbed her slender waist, held her in his arms, pulled back and came to the coffin of the temple.

Shenxiu is also on the side.

Yuyao's brain has recovered from a brief vertigo.

Seeing Shen Lang holding herself, Yuyao's delicate face shows a large red halo, which makes her very embarrassed. She pushes Shen Lang away with both hands and takes a step back.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yuyao. How are you feeling? " Shen Lang asked in a hurry.

"I'm fine! Thanks to the sword talisman of the elder generation yunchenzi, otherwise, she will be really killed. " Yuyao arranges her mood and nibbles her teeth.

Yuyao knows that Shen Lang didn't mean it. She is very confident in her appearance, and can't be too beautiful to describe in terms of outsiders.

She was born with intelligence and strong ability of observing words and colors. I also know that approaching my male friars basically has a different purpose, not to mention a different purpose, at least they all have obvious good feelings.

But even if she recovered her original appearance, Shen Lang's eyes were still as usual, not too much on her body, and there was no ugliness in her eyes that ordinary male monks were attracted by their looks.

To do this, Yuyao is not angry with Shen Lang's behavior just now.

"This fairy is not an ordinary friar. She can take away so many times, which shows that the power of her spirit is extremely powerful. Yuyao girl, Shenxiu Taoist friend, you two should not be too far away from me, so as not to be attacked again by the spirit of this fairy! " Shen Lang warns.

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang made a French seal with his hands. He silently recited the mantra of Yisheng and Zhenjun. The blue runes enveloped the three people.

Shenxiu and Yuyao have both seen the ability of Shen Lang to resist the sky, and they are relieved. With this mantra, at least the witch doesn't want to take them away.

"Good good good, Shen Daoyou, do you have the means to deal with this fairy?" Shenxiu asked with his hands folded.

Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "now that the witch has lost her body, her threat to us is weaker. However, her soul seems to be immune to all the damage caused by the five elements attack. To deal with her, we can only attack her with spirits! There is a limit on the number of times Shen's spirit attacks can't be used now. Who can attack the spirit? Just use it! "

In order to deal with a large number of bone worms on huangquan Road, Shen Lang has used five color magic light once. It will take at least half a day before he can use this magic power again.

"I'm not good at it," said Shenxiu calmly

He has a magic weapon that can release the attack of the spirit, but the tomb of the goddess is affected by the power of the law and cannot use the magic weapon, which is not worth mentioning.

"Let the little girl try!"

Jade Yao looks cool, step forward.

Shen Lang and Shenxiu both gave her a little space.

"Ah!!!"

The ghost of the holy lady is still screaming madly. The anger and resentment in her heart reach the extreme. She growls: "you dare to damage my soul, humble human nun. My holy lady must let your spirit be destroyed, and you will never be born again!"

Yu Yao said coldly: "you are so angry, and you call yourself a saint? It's ridiculous! In the eyes of little women, you are no different from evil spirits. "

Yu Yao's words, inadvertently stabbed the saint's soft ribs, immediately let her furious.

"Lowly woman, you want to die!"

Strong resentment surged in my heart. The spirit of the saint's empty shadow was so confused that she rushed directly to the jade and Yao in the temple. There was a bloody storm all over her body.

"Random soul curse!"

Yuyao's beautiful eyes are extremely cold. The delicate jade hand draws a circular Rune seal in front of her body. She crazily runs her body's psychic power, and tries to put more psychic power into the rune seal as much as possible.

"Buzz!"

A delicate drink, a large number of white runes burst out from jade Yao's white fingertips, just like a white storm, towards the shadow of the holy lady.

"Boom!"

The white storm hit the shadow of the saint. A large number of white runes, like wind blades, bombarded the soul of the saint.

The ghost of the saint's daughter utters a shrill scream. This kind of attack will not cause fatal damage to her spirit, but the deep pain can not be described in words.

Yuyao attacked for a while, and found that her spirit attack of this degree could not kill the shadow of the saint, and her face became ugly.

The severe pain finally made the saint in the rage recognize the reality and roared: "you Wait for me! Sooner or later, I will kill you! "

As soon as the roar fell, the saint's shadow turned to escape, turned into a streamer, and quickly disappeared in front of Shen Lang and other three people.