If we go after it now, we should have time, but if we do this, we will certainly waste a lot of time.

It seems that the ancestor of juechen saw what Shen Lang thought, and said spontaneously: "Shen Daoyou, you can stay in the battlefield. I will go after Ge Yao for you!"

Shen Lang frowned and said: "forget it, don't chase after the poor. Only one Ge Yao can't turn over any waves. At this time, it's better to save a few more friars from the Seven Star Mountain and the descending palace. "

"I will never forget the kindness of Shen Daoyou!" The ancestors of juechen are grateful.

"You don't have to talk too much nonsense. We need to solve these enemies first."

After Shen Lang dropped this sentence, he turned his hands to sacrifice Xuanhua axe and began to attack the returning monks in the battlefield.

The blood sandalwood Saint devil wields the Xuanhua board axe, splits the red gold light blade all over the sky, and rushes to attack in all directions.

Most of the friars have not recovered their eyesight, and now they almost become living targets.

"Dong Dong!"

The shrill roar went on and on, and a large number of red and gold light blades were rampant in the battlefield.

Where the light blade passes, all the enemies are killed into blood fog residue!

Shen Lang's skill surprised four people. In the battlefield, seven star mountain and the monks of the descending palace were all shocked.

The ancestor of juechen was encouraged and yelled: "seven star mountain people listen to the order and kill all the offal of Guishun sect. Don't let one go!"

"Yes!"

In the battlefield, the Seven Star Mountain monks all responded with a high drink.

"The sisters of the descending palace, quickly cooperate with the elder Shen Lang to kill all the scum of the returning sect and avenge the sisters who died in the past!"

Xia ling'er also cried out.

"Kill!"

The nuns in the descending palace gave out a hoarse and delicate drink, and their fighting spirit soared.

"Boom!"

For a while, the Seven Star Mountain and the monks of the palace launched a fierce counterattack, full of the sound of spiritual explosion, the sound of rushing, shouting and hissing interweaved with each other, and the scene immediately reached the stage of incandescence.

The commander Ge Yao is farting, and the waves in the battlefield are invincible. The troops of the Guishun group are completely confused and scattered. They have no combat power.

Shen Lang, who is incarnated as the blood sandalwood holy devil, kills wantonly. For example, if an eagle catches a chicken and sweeps across the battlefield, he will kill the friar if he catches the immortal.

However, before the captured friars could Dodge, they were hit by the red gold light blade of Xuanhua board axe and killed on the spot.

A single celestial friar, who can hardly support one, will be killed by the waves.

Seeing Shen Lang kill the four sides in the battlefield, no one can fight against him. Tian Xuan mountain and the remaining Tianxian friars of all Guishun sects are scared to flee.

With the eyes of the holy devil, Shen Lang locked the positions of all the celestial friars in the enemy and killed them one by one.

The ancestor of juechen, the saint of the moon, Xia Shan'er, Xia ling'er and mei'er, together with Shen Lang, wipe out the remaining celestial friars in the enemy.

In less than a breath of incense, all the heavenly friars of Guishun sect were killed and killed. Apart from GE Yao, who had already escaped, none of them escaped!

After finishing up hundreds of celestial friars in the army, the rest of the soldiers were slaughtered like pigs and dogs without any threat.

The war lasted for half an hour and ended. More than 4 million monks of Guishun sect were almost killed!

Shen Lang reverses the war with his own strength, defeats Ge Yao, kills more than 200 returning monks and countless enemies. His battle performance is so great that he shocks the whole field!

On the other hand, there are very few casualties in qixingshan and Jiangke palace.

It's basically Shen Lang's own credit that he won the battle.

All the monks are grateful for the awe of Shen Lang. In particular, the nuns in the palace of descending diversity all twinkled little stars in their eyes towards the waves, showing a clear color of worship.

After the war, father juechen and Xia linger solemnly saluted Shen Lang and expressed their gratitude.

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"Thanks to Shen Daoyou's timely appearance, the war was a great show. On behalf of seven star mountain, I solemnly thank Shen Lang's Taoist friend

The old ancestor of juechen respectfully saluted to Shen Lang, and the saint daughter invited the moon also saluted to Shen Lang.

"You don't have to say polite words. Shen Lang didn't come to save you. The main reason is that Xia Shan'er is Shen's Taoist partner and Xia ling'er is Shen's younger sister. Shen will not ignore the difficulties in the palace. "

Said Shen Lang calmly.

"Hee hee, it seems that ling'er really didn't admit his brother's mistake." Xia ling'er smiled playfully.

Xia Shan'er has a sweet giggle on her lips. She's crazy about Shen Lang these years. She's looking forward to seeing her dreamy Taoist partner in front of her. She'd like to rush up and hold Shen Lang.

Just because of the number of people, she's a little embarrassed to start. Xia Shan'er's face is too thin.

"Taoist couple?"

The emperor juechen and the holy lady invited the moon were stunned for a moment. For the first time, they heard that the leader of the palace was Shen Lang's Taoist partner.

The Meier beside Shen Lang is also slightly stunned. No wonder Shen Lang is so kind-hearted. It turns out that it's difficult for him to have a good old face.

Meier glances at the twin sisters of yanjiangke palace, and sees that they have reached the peak of celestial cultivation. Their looks are extremely beautiful, and they feel a little uncomfortable.

"Shen Lang, I really despise you. I can't imagine you have such a beautiful pair of sisters in the real fairyland." Meier looks at Shen Lang with a smile. Her tone is always a little sour.

Shen Lang is a little embarrassed and just wants to explain. Xia ling'er's delicate face was a little red. He explained to Shen Lang with a smile: "you misunderstood me, girl. The younger sister is Shen Lang's Taoist partner. As for me, it's not such a blessing I don't know the girl's first name

"My name is Meier, and I'm also one of shenlang's Taoists."

Meier is not a person who doesn't understand the customs. She replied politely.

Xia Shan'er hurriedly made a bow to mei'er: "Hello, sister mei'er. I heard that elder martial brother mentioned you before. The little girl's name is Xia Shan'er. It's nice to meet sister mei'er." Mei'er can see that Xia Shan'er is not a bad woman, but she is in a good mood. She embraces her fist and says: "I can't bear the name of my elder sister because she is strong! You and Shen Lang have been reunited for a long time. I shouldn't disturb you. I'd better avoid it for a while. "

After that, Meier returns to shenlang's spirit beast bag.

She has long accepted the fact that there are many women in Shen Lang, and she does not exclude Xia Shan'er, but has a little psychological pressure, mainly because Xia Shan'er's accomplishments are much higher than her own.

Xia Shan'er is a little embarrassed. I don't know if she is hated.

Shen Lang is not comfortable. The battle is just over. In an instant, it becomes a meeting of his Taoist partners. Xia ling'er had a high EQ and said with a smile: "brother shenlang, this is not the place to talk. Let's go to the residence of the descending palace to have a good chat and let ling'er take care of you."