When Shen Lang finally completed a death nail and was so tired that he was half dead, Shen Lang suddenly found that Xue Dingdang was also following him...

With a thought, Shen Lang immediately came out of the Fengtian Cauldron.

Then I saw the red skirt of snow in front of me fluttering, flying forward like a fairy.

Shen Lang grinned, waved and greeted: "Hi, beauty, i'mhere! (I'm here!)"

Xue Dingdang turned around, without saying hello, and whipped it with a whip.

The Kunlun Whip, the heavenly weapon, whip, is a rare magic weapon, and the strong wind is raging and the space is reversed.

Xue Dingdang kept saying that he wanted to kill Shen Lang, but where could he do it?

This whip is just a revelation.

Moreover, since Shen Lang has suffered a loss once, he can obviously face it calmly for the second time...

Unexpectedly, it was the time when Shen Lang was extremely weak.

No matter how powerful Shen Lang's methods are and how high his cultivation is, he is not an iron man after all... In order to break the Zhulong magic array and Zhulong black flame barrier, he was almost exhausted.

Later, in order to practice the Death Nail, the divine thoughts were consumed, and they were almost never weak!

Seeing that Xue Dingdang did not follow the routine, the attack was the Kunlun Whip, the natal weapon that King Luo used to be when he was in power. Shen Lang, who had never thought of fighting with her, screamed and turned around and ran away!

However, the heavenly weapon is the heavenly weapon. Even if Xue Dingdang cannot exert its true power, when the whip comes over, the extremely weak Shen Lang will be immediately hit by the siege!

Just as he ran out a hundred meters, Shen Lang felt that he was upside down and no distinction between north and south!

If it was in its heyday, when Shen Lang was very familiar with Kunlun Whip, there would be a way to deal with it.

Unfortunately, this time, with Shen Lang's weak divine consciousness, even if he summoned the Labulado in the Immortal Heaven Sword... he could no longer do it.

What's more, even if it can be done, how can it be too late?

"Bang!"

Shen Lang was whipped by the back!

A huge force came, and Shen Lang groaned and fell on the ground like a cannonball!

"boom!"

Not far from the big hole that was caught by Mo Qingwu, a human-shaped deep pit appeared that was only a little smaller than that hole!

Xue Dingdang stared at the deep pit on the ground in a daze. After a while, he reacted. He stomped his feet hard in the air and murmured: "This bastard, why don't you know how to hide!"

As soon as he moved, Xue Dingdang flew down quickly and looked down.

I saw the dust below, black and black, but at first glance, I could not see clearly Shen Lang's traces.

Xue Dingdang waved his hand and a powerful energy slapped out, dispelling the smoke and dust.

Then she turned her eyes and looked down, and saw Shen Lang lying on his back on his back at the bottom of the pit, silently.

Xue Dingdang swept his divine thoughts and found that Shen Lang at the bottom of the pit was extremely weak. He couldn't help but ask: "Hey, aren't you dead? Just make a sound!"

Shen Lang at the bottom of the pit heard the sound and opened his eyes with difficulty.

He looked at the snow dingdong above and stretched out his right hand with a little difficulty, as if he wanted to grab the last straw.

"Dingdang..."

Shen Lang's voice was hoarse and he said these two words with great difficulty.

However, his right hand was raised not much, and his head was just slightly raised, and he immediately snapped, and his head fell back to the ground, completely silent.

When he was in Yinyue Cemetery, Xue Dingdang had been deceived by Shen Lang once.

Seeing Shen Lang taking this move again, Xue Dingdang's heart still pulled for no reason, and it hurts so much.

The main reason is that Shen Lang was unable to save King Na Luo and then he practiced a death nail in a hurry. At this time, his divine consciousness was exhausted, and there was not much spiritual power left in his body, and he was indeed extremely weak.

Xue Dingdang opened his mouth but said nothing.

I want to fly down to see the details, but I am afraid I will be deceived again.

At this moment, a picture flashed through Xue Dingdang's mind: "No! This bastard was whipped by me on the back. When he fell down just now, he was lying on the ground, but why was he leaning in the hole? Don't say that I didn't want to kill him anymore, even if I really did, could he really kill him with just a whip just now?"

"When the demon who was as powerful as a prison appeared on Cangxia Mountain, it didn't hurt him even if it was a hairy one?"

Thinking of this, Xue Dingdang was stunned again: "Why... what I just thought was that I didn't have the will to kill him anymore? Do I really don't want to kill him anymore? But why do I still deceive myself..."

With shame and anger, Xue Dingdang concentrated all his spiritual power on his right foot and stomped his feet hard!

A loud bang came from the ground, and with a loud bang, all collapsed. The mud and stones like tides covered up against Shen Lang below, and instantly buried Shen Lang below!

Sure enough, the ground just collapsed...

Energy surged below, and a figure soared into the sky!

"Dingdang, you are so cruel. Do you really want to bury me alive?" Shen Lang stood firm in the air and said with a strange smile.

Xue Dingdang smiled and said softly: "What do you think? Do you think I can still believe what you are like?"

Shen Lang spread his hands helplessly and said, "You just beaten, it's really not a pretentious thing. I've never been so weak before... If I hadn't been relying on Shen Lang's Xingtian battle armor just now, I would have been crippled by you with a whip."

Xue Dingdang glanced at Shen Lang's armor and said nothing.

Shen Lang said again: "Don't you want to kill me? This is actually the best time to kill me... The Kunlun Whip in your hand is of endless magical use. If you use it well, killing me is not a difficult task. Are you not going to try it at this time?"

Xue Dingdang was stunned and stared at the sight of apricot and said, "What are you playing tricks again? Do you still need your reminder if I want to kill you? If you ask me to kill, I will not kill you. What can you do to me?"

"Not really." Shen Lang flew forward a little sadly, saying as he flew: "I just want to tell you that I am not prepared for you. If it were other powerful Wang Wujing, Wang Wujing would have no chance to hurt me at all."

"If you really want to kill me, this is the best time."

"If you don't want to kill me in your heart, then let's go together, okay?"

After saying this, Shen Lang turned his head and looked at Xue Dingdang stop talking.

Xue Dingdang's lips squirmed twice, and Yanran smiled and said, "It's okay to go, I'll see what other conspiracies you will do! If you have any conspiracies, come to me, I won't be afraid of you!"

Shen Lang raised his mouth and said suddenly with his right hand: "That's all, let's die! (let'sgo-let's go)"

Xue Dingdang, who was still laughing just now, changed color suddenly, without any signs, and once threw out the long whip in his hand!

Poor Shen Lang is telling the truth. He really has no defense against Xue Dingdang, and he is indeed extremely weak.

When Shen Lang passed by the whip, he was beaten with another blow before he could move. He screamed and smashed a big hole into the ground.

"Chew!"

Once again, Shen Lang jumped straight into the void: "Bastard, if you let you do something, you don't do it, if you let you go, you do it again, if you don't play according to the routine, you don't play the cards!"

"Who told you to call me a 'dead dog'!" Xue Dingdang raised his long whip again in anger.

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said, "That's a foreign language... Uh, it's a dialect from somewhere, which means 'let's go'. Oh, it's so scary if you don't have culture!"

"Who is uneducated?" Xue Dingdang's face turned red and he made a move.

Shen Lang shrugged, turned his head and smiled, "Let's go."

Xue Dingdang flattened his mouth and glared at Shen Lang obliquely. He really flew to Shen Lang and said, "Hey, what did I have to do with you before? Can you tell me about the past?"

"Do you want to know what happened before? It's a long story... OK, I'll tell you a long story." Shen Lang smiled and said, "When I first met you, I was being beaten up and was beaten by a crowd from the Heavenly God Academy... These bastards dare not fight with me one by one, and said that multiple people beat me. I was invincible at that time..."

"I'm all beaten up, but I'm invincible. To be honest, don't talk nonsense!" Xue Dingdang scolded.

"Uh, I just want to make the atmosphere easier and add some seasonings. This is the thing..." Shen Lang began to tell the story of the first time he met Xue Dingdang, and finally separated and said it bit by bit.

Just when Shen Lang began to tell Xue Dingdang about the past, a mysterious man in white robe stopped a majestic young man in a northeast of Yumudong Blessing Land.

This mysterious man in white robe was just a light floating void, with no breath released around him, and his face was covered by a layer of clouds, and he could not see clearly the man or woman or age.

The young man opposite him was Dugu Zhange who was defeated by Shen Lang on Cangxia Mountain and rescued by the demon!

"I haven't seen you for five thousand years, and the Demon Brother is still in style, which is really gratifying." The man in white robe said: "But this child has a special relationship with the Temple of War God. I hope you can keep him."

The sound is very magnetic, and it sounds immediately to make people feel a sense, and subconsciously they will think that the man in white robe in front of them is a gentle and handsome middle-aged man.

The black air appeared on the face of "Dugu Zhange" opposite, and a sound that made people's eardrums hurt: "Hehe, I didn't expect that Bai Luobing, the white flag of the five-color flag of the God of War Temple, would have been here in person! It's so majestic? Should I be flattered?"

After saying this sarcastically, his tone immediately changed: "Others are afraid of you, the five-colored flag of the Temple of War God. My devil, Mo Wudao, didn't take you seriously! I just want to ask, why do you want to keep this child?"

Bai Luobing was not angry and continued to say in a very magnetic voice: "No, what is the only thing Brother Tianmo is in front of me now is a broken soul thought, and he has been severely damaged before and is extremely weak. If I want to kill you, I will not be able to exorcise me at all."

"Are you threatening me?" The demon Mo Wudao shouted violently.

Bai Luobing waved his hand and said, "There is no threat. I just want Brother Tianmo to understand something. I am standing here to negotiate terms with you, not to fight to the death..."

"Five thousand years ago, the five-color flag owner of the Temple of War God went to the secret realm of sealing the head, chest, hands, feet, and abdomen of the Lord, and I went to the Dugu family that sealed your head."

"Why don't Brother Tianmo think about it? Why, with my ability, not only did not strengthen the seal, but instead deliberately broke a gap, allowing you to find an opportunity to escape from the heavens?"

The demon Mo Wudao was shocked: "Did you leave that gap on purpose?"

"What do you think?" Bai Luobing said lightly.

The demon Mo Wudao's expression changed in a varied way: "You were plotting against me five thousand years ago? I don't believe it! There is nothing you humans said to be credible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge pressure immediately enveloped Bai Luobing, the owner of the White Banner.
Chapter completed!