Shen Lang's first sword technique was cut down, and the sword light tore through the night sky, and the sound of thunder and explosion was deafening.

A terrifying ripple of energy suddenly surged out from the contact point of Tianshui Blade, Yu Wenhua and the flame lotus on his head.

Even in the darkness, this circle of ripples of energy can be seen clearly with the naked eye, which shows how powerful the energy impact between the two is.

"The second style of the Prison-Suppressing Sword Technique, the demons danced around!"

"The third form of the Prison-Suppressing Sword Technique, the magic power is as powerful as a prison!"

The low shouts and thunderstorms kept coming from the battle circle. Shen Lang kept wandering in the air, from all directions to the west, greeting Yu Wenhua and his body with one sword. At the end, he could only vaguely see his vague figure and the trajectory of the long sword with thunder.

However, in the face of his fierce attack, the huge flame lotus constantly emerged from Yu Wenhua and his body. No matter where Shen Lang's attack was, the flame could bloom instantly, and every time it intercepted Shen Lang's fierce attack.

The Prison-Suppressing Sword Technique is powered by thunder. When such a crazy attack comes into contact with the flame lotus, it will be ejected back!

The long sword kept slashing down, and the sword lights containing the fierce wind collided with the flame lotus, and the crisp sound of solid gold and iron collided. The vigorous energy that spread rapidly was rippling, making people clearly know the terrifying energy impact after the collision of the two.

"Dang, dang, dang..."

With Shen Lang's dazzling attack, the crisp sound of metal and iron intersecting continued to sound.

And Yu Wenji's body grew bigger and bigger, and he was about to break free from the shackles of the Nether Wolf King!

"After the job, I'll finish the work, Lao Chu's duty!"

Shen Lang kept waving his sword, suddenly stopped, shouted loudly, and then suddenly raised his body!

"Hahaha, OK!"

The next second, Chu Qingcheng's body dropped sharply, his hands raised, and small blood-colored flags on three sides suddenly penetrated Yu Wenhua and around him.

"Hulala!"

The three small flags rose in the wind and became as high as others. The blood-red flag suddenly entwined Yu Wenji like a horse, and wrapped him and the Nether Wolf King tightly!

Chu Qingcheng's white clothes floated in the air, and his hands quickly formed seals. After tying out the seal techniques, the three flags were seen entangling Yu Wen and the Nether Wolf King tighter and tighter!

"Little beast, I can't spare you!"

Yu Wenhua shouted wildly, leaving only his head exposed, his face full of ferocious face, which was extremely terrifying.

Then, the power in his body reacted wildly, trying to explode the Nether Wolf King and the flag that trapped him!

"This old ghost is so strong, go quickly!" Chu Qingcheng shouted and rushed to Shuangta Temple.

Shen Lang smiled and turned into a black shadow and headed towards Shuangta Temple.

The two of them ran as if they had made an appointment, and they ran very well and neatly.

The Nether Wolf King who trapped Yu Wenji was stunned...

"I'm leaving now? What about the cooperation that was agreed upon? What about the body that was agreed upon... I won't bring such shamelessness!"

"Shen Lang, you dare to plot against me. I will not let you go!" The Nether Wolf King's shrill voice wandered back and forth over Tianfeng City, expressing his grievances and unwillingness.

The wolf is cruel and cunning, and the Netherworld Wolf King is calculating Shen Lang. How could anyone who is as careful as a hair and has amazing computing power and can even figure out the most subtle details?

If you can defeat Yu Culture and the defense, you will be good. First kill Yu Culture and then deal with the Nether Wolf King.

But now he tried his best to attack, but still could not break the opponent's defense.

Chu Qingcheng's magic weapon can no longer trap Yu Wenji. Yu Wenji struggles to break through the constraints at any time. If he doesn't run away, he will be a fool.

Unless Ling Chen is not severely injured, he can come here and use the Three Swords of Pluto to kill Yu Wenji.

Otherwise, Shen Lang's various sword skills that can be used now will not be able to kill Yu Wenhua and other sword techniques.

...

Just as Shen Lang and Chu Qingcheng flew out dozens of meters, there was a loud bang, and the three flags exploded to pieces and danced all over the sky.

The Netherworld Wolf King broke into several sections and threw them out, not knowing life and death.

Yu Wenji, got out of trouble!

"I said, you must die, you must die!"

Yu Wen and his crazy screams sounded like thunder in the sky above Tianfeng City. The next moment, Yu Wen and the damaged stone house under his feet suddenly exploded. His figure flashed and he had already soared into the sky.

Shen Lang and Chu Qingcheng, who had already flew out dozens of meters, looked back and were shocked.

The two were about to escape with all their might, but suddenly...

"Crazy!"

A thick silver chain shot out from a low wall like an arrow, and suddenly wrapped around Yu Wenji's right foot!

"Go!"

Nalan Ziyan screamed sorrowfully, her legs were sunk deep on the ground, and her hands suddenly grabbed the chain and pulled it down, which actually pulled Yu Wenji's figure a little!

"Naran, let go!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang's souls all emerged, and his body suddenly turned and rushed back.

"Bitch! Looking for death!"

Yu Wenhua, who hated Shen Lang, was blocked again. With the murderous intent, he suddenly exerted force on his right foot!

"Bang bang bang!"

The entire silver chain that entangled Yu Wenhua and his right foot instantly exploded into pieces. The silver chain grasped in Nalan Ziyan's hand broke and bent into an S-shaped shape. It suddenly hit Nalan Ziyan's chest!

"puff!"

Nalan Ziyan squirted blood and her body was thrown toward the rear like a cannonball.

"No!"

This scene, seen in Shen Lang's eyes, seemed to be frozen, and became a scene that could never be forgotten...

It seemed as if something was broken like glass in Shen Lang's heart.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Chu Qingcheng shouted angrily, and the Ghost King called out the "Boss Lady" one after another, and Shen Lang could no longer hear it.

Shen Lang was floating in the air, his eyes were empty, and he watched Nalan Ziyan's figure slowly move away...

At the last moment, the two met, and a tear fell from Nalan Ziyan's eyes, and then the light in her eyes slowly disappeared, and her eyes finally closed slowly.

"There is a kind of love, which is clearly deep love, but does not know how to express it; there is a kind of love, which knows that it is in vain to wait, but is still lonely alone; there is a kind of love, which knows that it is vain to wait; there is a kind of love, which is still desperate to do whatever it takes..."

"The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you."

"The most painful thing in the world is not how to choose, but no choice. In fact, because of your existence, I am very afraid of death... I really don't want to die... I am afraid that after I die, I will never see you again..."

"The most helpless thing in the world is not that I can't do anything, but that when you notice me, I'm leaving you... Shen Lang, in the days to come, will you remember that there was such a woman who once loved you deeply?"

"You don't know. When you experienced blood and fire in the Phoenix Mountains, I saw you and kept paying attention to you. Didn't you look for a woman who secretly helped you? I know, you haven't found it... It's just that you have never seen me directly, so I want to catch your attention by chasing you. You are such a fool!"

Nalan Ziyan's last thoughts gathered and wandered in the void.

The sound rang in Shen Lang's heart like a dream.

Shen Lang stretched out his left hand, as if he wanted to grab something, but there was nothing in front of him.

"It's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable that I can't say it, it feels heart-wrenching... Why is it so familiar..."

"ah!"

Shen Lang kept his head with both hands, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

Nalan Ziyan's figure with a clever smile slowly emerged from Shen Lang's heart, and the past is vivid in my mind.

She chased Shen Lang in the Phoenix Mountains so that he had no way to go to the sky and no way to the ground.

"Your life is mine, you must die in my hands!"

"Is it? You chase me for fifty miles without clothes. I will look back and behave like a hooligan! If I want to be a hooligan, wouldn't I behave like a hooligan that night when I saw you taking a shower?"

"Go to die!"

"You'll die if you say you're dead, you're so shameless!"

...

Over the abyss, Nalan Ziyan, whose right palm bones were broken, hugged Shen Lang's neck with her left hand, buried her head deeply in his chest and murmured: "This...is also good..."

On the way back from Tara Prairie.

"Little bastard, are you here?" Nalan Ziyan asked in the Fengtian Ding.

Shen Lang, who was flying in the air, rolled his eyes and said, "If you have something to say, just say it, let it go. When I hate talking to people the most, I have to ask first: Are you there?"

"Hmph...I mean, among the songs you taught me, I still like that one the most..."

"Sister, are you on the bow of the boat?"

"Get out! I mean the song "Flowers Walking Freely", Lalalala... I am the Flowers Walking Freely, have you ever met each other's familiar faces in a dream..."

"I sing well, I have a good amateur level."

“Amateur level? How high is it?”
To be continued...