"Boom, boom!"

A series of intensive attacks and explosions came, and the blood light spewed out from the holy pupil of Shura, with powerful destructive power, twisted countless bloody brambles into debris.

Under the impact of the energy produced by the explosion, countless spiritual flowers in the sea of flowers were destroyed in an instant, and a large area of land was turned into a wasteland in the explosion.

Looking at all the spiritual flowers planted by her own hands are destroyed, the blood skirt girl is extremely distressed. In order to get Shen Lang, she has also laid down her blood!

"Drink The girl's body was filled with an amazing blood storm. She rushed out of the explosion. She had a bloody sickle in her hand. The blade of the sickle burst out a huge blood light, and stabbed at the waist of the Shen wave with an incredible speed!

Shen Lang felt the terrible energy released by the sickle in the girl's hands. He also sacrificed Yama's scythe and poured his full strength into chaos to attack the bloody sickle.

"Dang

Between the electric light and flint, the bloody sickle and Yama scythe in the girl's hands collided with a huge black awn and the dazzling blood light, which burst out an extremely sharp and harsh sound.

Shen Lang resisted the impact of blood light energy by the defense of secret silver holy clothes, gritted his teeth and said: "girl, you helped me after all. Shen didn't want to fight with you. It's not sweet to twist melons. I advise you not to hinder me

"Well, when I beat you down and captured alive, you can say that again!"

The girl in the blood skirt was very excited and waved the bloody sickle in her hands, and chopped violently towards the deep waves like a disorderly cloak.

"Dang! Dang! Bang

Shen Lang also tried his best to motivate Yama's giant sickle to resist the attack of the blood skirt girl. The Shura Saint pupil at the center of her eyebrows continued to spit out the bleeding light, trying to force the girl back.

But the girl's strength is much stronger than the previous prison master. Her cultivation has reached the peak of Luo Tianxian's later period. Shen Lang's attack can't suppress her for a while. After a long fight, neither side had the upper hand. In fact, Shen Lang didn't want to be cruel. After all, this girl with blood skirt is different from other puppets of the prison master in hell. She is an immortal body cultivated by the Muling clan. Once her body is severely damaged, it is not easy to recover.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Shen Lang can resist for such a long time, the blood skirt girl also knows that she underestimates the strength of the other party, and is angry and angry: "I don't believe that I can't cure you, blood Tan separation skill!"

Jiao's voice fell, blood skirt girl body flying out of a large piece of blood Epiphyllum, covering everything around.

saw as like as two peas of blood, the blood floral flying from the blood skirt, and the other quickly turned into another blood girl.

This "blood Tan separation skill" is the original magic power of the blood skirt girl. After using this skill, it can summon the body which is close to my own strength to help me to deal with the enemy.

"Whew" a, the blood skirt girl suddenly turned into a bloody phantom, like ghosts around shenlang.

Shen Lang felt strong on his back. He was about to wave his giant sickle and cut him to his back.

"Childe, where are you looking at?"

Blood skirt girl evil spirit a smile, wave the blood color sickle in the hand, cut toward Shen Lang's waist.

Shen Lang smacked her lips and had to give up attacking the girl's body and turn to resist the attack of the original blood skirt girl.

"Dang When Shen Lang resisted the attack of the blood skirt girl, Shen Lang turned over and offered a red thorn whip, which was as red as blood. The whip flew away towards the Shen wave like a swimming snake. The speed of the whip was amazing

it could not be prevented!

"Young master, I'll see how you can resist this time!"

The girl with bloody skirt sneered in a tender voice. The hook blade of the bloody sickle in her hand caught Shen Lang's Yanluo scythe, leaving no room for Shen Lang to fight back.

"Roar!"

Seeing that Shen Lang was about to be bound and bound by the long whip, he immediately emerged the spirit of angry Beast demon, opened his mouth, and fiercely bit the thorny whip which hit like lightning, and made a fierce low growl in his mouth.

"The wild rage beast!"

Blood skirt girl pretty face slightly changed color.

The fury of the beast was so fierce that it bit the thorn whip, and the horn of the ox on the top of his head soared, spurting out the golden silk like a raging wave, and hanged towards the girl with blood skirt.

Since breaking through the middle stage of Luo Tianxian, Shen Lang's ability of angry Beast demon spirit has increased greatly, and he can release angry Beast breath without opening his mouth.

"Boom! Boom!"

Blood skirt girl's body is not willing to be outdone, green onion jade finger pinched out a Dharma seal, the body gushed out a large amount of blood colored petals, hit the golden light, burst out deafening roar.

The two forces have been deadlocked for a while.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was helped by the spirit of the angry Beast demon. Otherwise, he would be the opponent of the girl with blood skirt only by his own soul and body.

"Damn it, why are all the characters in this prison so difficult to deal with?"

Blood skirt girl in the heart of the original Zun discontented, angrily waved the bloody sickle in hand, desperately launched a strong attack on Shen Lang."Blood tears the sky!"

Shen Lang is steady and steady. When resisting the attack of the girl with blood skirt, the holy pupil of Shura at the center of her eyebrow continuously releases blood light, exerting pressure on the blood skirt girl's dignity and separation without injury.

The girl in front of her was just lonely in her heart and wanted to stay with her. She didn't mean anything. She answered all her questions just now, and she was kind to herself.

Shen Lang doesn't want to hurt her, but it's not a thing to keep hands everywhere.

However, Shen Lang had an idea and turned his hand to offer a golden mirror, which was the "eight door golden mirror".

This mirror is the jingling level immortal treasure of Xuanyuan three saints old two Ji Ying. It has a strong ability to trap and kill enemies. After Ji Ying's death, the eight golden mirrors belong to Shen Lang, but they have never been used.

However, as far as Shen Lang's cultivation is concerned, he needs to spend a lot of chaotic spiritual power and even a trace of soul power to use this treasure, which can not be described as a small consumption. However, in this situation, Shen Lang has no choice.

"Eight door golden mirror, open it!"

Shen Lang escapes from the sky. After shaking off the original dignity and separation of the blood skirt girl, he pours chaos spiritual power and a trace of soul power into the eight door golden mirror.

"Buzz!"

After absorbing a large amount of chaotic spiritual power and a trace of soul power released by Shen Lang, the mirror suddenly emits intense golden light, which is like the bursting of thousands of scorching sun. The golden light emitted instantly engulfs and submerges the original dignity and separation of the girl chasing the blood skirt.

"Ah

The girl with blood skirt is irradiated by strong light, and subconsciously stands the bloody sickle in front of her body and defends with all her strength.

After she reacts, Ben Zun and Fen Shen have already fallen into the enclosed space made of eight door golden mirrors.

In the golden enclosed space, eight huge mirrors curl around the blood skirt girl, releasing dazzling aura and terrifying spiritual pressure.

"This What is this thing The blood skirt girl looked around the space was completely sealed by eight mirrors, pretty face slightly white, can not help but give birth to a feeling of palpitation.