The other side is so strong. In addition, Shen Lang is trapped in the fire array. He can't escape even if he wants to. Shen Lang knows that he has no hope of living.

But even if he died, he would die standing, not losing his dignity.

Hearing Shen Lang's words, the expression on the young boy's face suddenly darkened. His face was ferocious and said: "boy, you are the first one who has never dared to scold me like this

"Ha ha ha, bug, how about scolding you? If you don't kill me, don't talk nonsense here! " Shen Lang laughs wildly.

"Very well, you've offended Ben Mao!"

Young children are furious. Even ants dare to be reckless in front of themselves. They really want to die.

He wanted to try all Shen Lang's abilities, but now he's in a bad mood, and there's no need for that.

"Gilded sun!"

The young child's forehead is blue and sinew, and he shouts loudly. In the palms of his hands, there is a golden rush. At the same time, he turns into two golden suns, releasing a huge heat wave.

"Drink!"

The young child pushes forward with both hands, and two rounds of golden sun smash at the same time towards the heavy waves in the Dutian fire immortal array. The terrible power suppresses the heaven and the earth.

With the sound of "pa", the young child once again made a snap of fingers, so the skill was repeated, and it was also a space transfer.

Two huge golden suns rushed into the array and attacked the waves.

"Sword realm!"

Shen Lang wants to split his eyes. He uses all his powers to use his sword.

"Nine turn French seal!"

At the same time, Shen Lang also produced the nine turn French seal. Compared with the defense of the sword domain, the nine turn seal is better than nothing.

The white light sword shadow in the sky is like a whirlpool of raging waves. It bumps into two rounds of golden sun head-on. The horror white light sword shadow and golden fire rain collide endlessly. The scorching high temperature sweeps all around, turning the space into a twisted vortex.

"Young master, let me out!"

Xiaorou is extremely emotional, but Shen Lang holds down the spirit beast bag and doesn't let her out.

In such a powerful attack, Xiao Rou has only one way to die, and she has three flowers to hold on to. Maybe she can stand still.

Even if there is a thread of life, Shen Lang doesn't want to give up!

After a blow, the result was clear.

Shen Lang's sword field was destroyed by two rounds of hot sun, and the golden light wall which was printed by the nine turn method was like paper paste, torn by the power of the hot sun.

"Boom!"

The knot bears the power after two rounds of hot sun burst. The Shen wave is almost broken to pieces. It is smashed into a state of soul and body by two gilded hot sun.

After expending a great deal of spiritual power and glaze fire, Shen langcai reluctantly used the three flowers to gather the spirit to restore his body, and the three golden flowers in the center of his eyebrows were quite gloomy.

Shen Lang found a problem. After being hit by the magic power of chaos, the ability of three flowers gathering at the top will be weakened.

The magic power of chaos will cause great damage to the spirit and spirit of the monks, so it's not so easy to revive after being destroyed, and the amount of magic power and glaze fire consumed is too large.

After the resurrection of the Shen wave, the body's spiritual power is not one in ten.

Forced to this step, Shen Lang can only let the nine color bone ring show.

The last time he dealt with the Dragon spider demon repair, he used the nine color bone ring once, and took half of the nine color magic light, now only the other half is left.

Shen Lang takes away all the remaining nine colored lights in the nine color bone ring and transforms them into spiritual power, which instantly replenishes the spiritual power in his body.

However, although the holy power has been supplemented, the holy power in his body is almost exhausted and can't support several moves.

"Ignorant ants, I will kill your soul!"

It seems that the child can see the physical condition of Shen Lang, and he doesn't want to play any more. In his right hand, he offers a gilded sun and continues to smash into Shen Lang.

At the same time, a large number of sky fire Xuan Gang arrows were shot in the palm of the young child's left hand and went towards Shen Lang.

Young children's attack mode is very single, but due to the huge gap in strength, Shen Lang can't resist it at all.

In fact, the ninth burning day of young children is also the fifth Xuanyu. This gilded hot sun is only a simple way to use the ninth burning day.

Compared with the sword realm, although it is the fifth Xuanyu, Shen Lang is not supported by chaotic spiritual power like a child, so the gap between the two sides is clear.

Shen Lang fought hard for his life. He barely resisted a gilded sun by using the sword area. His body was hit by a large number of sky fire Xuan Gang arrows. His body was filled with more than twenty three foot long flame arrows. His blood flowed like a stream, which was hard to see.

"No!"

Seeing that Shen Lang is about to fall into the array barrier of the spread of fire, xiaorou rushes out of the spirit beast bag and holds Shen Lang in her arms. Her tears are like rain. She doesn't care that the fire on Shen Lang's body spreads to her.

The three golden flowers in Shen Lang's eyebrow are bright and dark. There is a lot of blood gushing from the corners of his mouth. He is extremely weak.

"Young master, when you fight to the last moment, xiaorou doesn't play any role. It's useless..."

Xiaorou holds Shen Lang's flesh and blood, tears burst, and her beautiful eyes flash over her deep despair and heartache.

"Xiaorou I'm sorry. "

Shen Lang's mouth is slightly open. Now he even has trouble talking.

Seeing the fire spreading in his flesh and blood burning on xiaorou, Shen Lang brings up the last trace of glaze fire and forces it into xiaorou.

Even if Shen Lang knows that his spirit is dead, Xiao Rou will suffer from the backfire of blood contract and die. But he didn't want to see the girl in front of him suffer so much before she died.

"Buzz."

After giving Xiao roudu the last trace of glaze fire, the three golden flowers in Shen Lang's eyebrow beat fast and finally died out.

"No..."

Xiaorou's face is full of tears, burying her head in the arms of the waves, sobbing and shivering.

"Nine Tailed Fox, don't cry here. I promise that as long as you follow me, I will spare no effort to untie the skill of blood contract between you and this little bastard and save you from death. "

The young child made a ring of fingers, withdrew the fire immortal array, and smiled at xiaorou.

"Bah! I'd rather die than let you defile my son's body! "

Xiaorou's face is full of extreme hatred. She holds the waves tightly, and suddenly releases the full white light. She is about to explode herself.

The young boy's face was very surly. He became angry and said, "I will not eat or punish wine for toasting! It's a fool's dream to stop me with this trick! "

As soon as the voice fell, the young child waved a golden light, and directly rolled the little Rou who was about to explode.

Then, the child's right hand raised, and Shen Lang seemed to be sucked over. The child accurately grabbed Shen Lang's throat, and defused the burning fire on his body.

Shen Lang has almost lost his consciousness and only has a breath left.

"Boy, you have a body, and it's yours!"

With a grim smile, the child's left palm is filled with a golden awn, which is beating straight to Shen Lang's forehead. He is about to destroy Shen Lang's soul.

In this critical moment.

In the torn sky of the Styx River, a brilliant blood light suddenly burst out, and a clear and dignified female voice sounded: "where is the evil, dare to invade the goddess's long sleep!"