Chapter 3658: Twin sisters

The sudden action of the gray-robed old man made the female nuns in the palace extremely angry.
The Holy Sky Valley army was also in a commotion, showing embarrassment.
They originally wanted to cheer Shaogu master, but Luang couldn't do it before he had time to shout.
Shaogu's defeat is too fast! In the end, Elder Yunteng came forward to rescue him, and the monks in Shengtian Valley felt their faces dull.
Seeing that Luang's desire to kill Luang fell through, Xia Linger's heart was filled with strong unwillingness. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and sneered: "Sure enough, the Holy Heaven Valley is just this amount. It's sigh that Xia Linger has the heart to kill the thief. , Powerless!"
"Xia Zishang's bastard, leaving you in the world is a disaster, let the old man die quickly!"
The gray-robed old man had a heart to kill, flipped his hand and shot out a pillar of fire formed by samādhi, and bombarded Xia Ling'er.
Seeing the burst of real fire of Samadhi hitting the mountains and the sea, Xia Linger was already powerless to fight back, closing her eyes in despair, waiting for death.
Just at this critical moment.
"Old stuff, you are ashamed to do it!"
Suddenly, a taunting cry came from the horizon in the distance.
In an instant, a terrifying purple light suddenly flashed from the horizon, and the surrounding air condensed at this moment!
"call out!"
A straight and slender purple glow struck through the air like lightning, and hit the pillar of fire condensed by the true fire of Samadhi at a speed that could not be captured by the gods.
"boom!!!"
The dazzling purple light burst, and the violent roar shook the earth.
The energy released by the purple faint light easily resisted the real fire of the Samadhi released by Yunteng.
"Who?"
Yun Teng was frightened and angry, his divine consciousness looked around and shouted sharply.
Xia Ling'er opened his eyes too, and when he was shocked, he immediately shouted loudly: "I don't know which senior came to help?"
At this moment, a gorgeous golden treasure car flew in the distance, and nine huge five-clawed golden dragons drove the treasure car to swiftly, with amazing momentum.
Isn't it the escape crane?
This shocking treasure car attracted the attention of the monks.
"Blessing Grade Immortal Treasure!"
Yun Teng frowned. To use this level of magic weapon, the owner of the treasure car should be a monk of the immortal!
Under the eyes of everyone, Shen Lang drove the Duntian Che and swaggered down in front of the two armies.
The few Jiangjun palace girls in the treasure car were so scared that they did not dare to take a breath.
"Several girls, my son has already sent you to your destination. Hurry up and return to your team at the Palace of Destruction. I will leave the rest to me."
Shen Lang got out of the treasure car unhurriedly and greeted some of the servants on the car to get off.
"Much...thank you senior!"
Several Sisters of the Palace of Jiangyu did not dare to stay in front of the two armies for too long, and hurriedly flew towards the army of Jiangyu Palace.
Xia Ling'er also recognized that these female corrections were disciples of Jiangjun Palace, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
How could a few celebrities and fairy disciples in this area move out such a rescuer with unfathomable cultivation?
Before Xia Ling'er thanked Shen Lang, Shen Lang stared at her straightforwardly, and asked sternly, "Are you the palace lord of Jiangyu Palace?"
Although Shen Lang was calm on the surface, there was already a stormy sea in his heart.
The palace lord of Jiangjun Palace in front of him actually looked exactly the same as Xia Shan'er.
Had it not been for his holy demon eyes to recognize the nuances, Shen Lang had almost thought that the palace lord of Jiangjun Palace who was about to be killed was Xia Shan'er!
Anyway, fortunately, he was not late.
"Junior Xia Ling'er is the palace lord of Jiangjun Palace. I would like to thank this senior for helping me just now!"
Xia Ling'er hurriedly bowed to thank you.
"Xia Ling'er?"
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. This name is very close to Xia Shan'er. It seems that Xia Shan'er's life experience must have something to do with this Jiangjun Palace. Maybe it's because the palace owner is a twin sister, otherwise it would be impossible to grow up. So similar.
Yun Teng stared at Shen Lang with both eyes. He saw that Shen Lang was the initial cultivation base of Tianxian, and he asked indifferently: "Dare to ask you who monk is? Why do you want to intervene in our private affairs in Holy Heaven Valley?"
Shen Lang looked at Yunteng expressionlessly, and asked, "I don't know who your Holy Sky Valley Master is? How is your cultivation?" Luang on the deck of the red golden battleship opposite Luang exclaimed with passion: "Holy Heaven Valley. The master is my father, the Taoist name is "Songhe True Man", and his cultivation base in the middle stage of Tianxian is a famous master of Dongsheng Shenzhou! I advise this senior to leave it alone.
Our nosy in the Holy Sky Valley, otherwise..."
Before Lu Ang finished speaking, Shen Lang said to himself: "It turns out that your Valley Master is just a trash in the middle of the fairy stage. If that's the case, then you should go to death!"
As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of the holy demon between Shen Lang's eyebrows once again shot a straight and slender purple light.
"Master Shaogu, beware!!!"
After Yunteng realized that something was wrong, his eyes widened and he roared sharply.
Unfortunately, it is already too late.
"call out!"
I saw that straight and slender light pierced the air, carrying a suffocating terrifying power, and easily shredded Luang's head!
Luang didn't even have time to react when he suddenly heard a muffled sound of "pouch", his head separated from his body, his pupils instantly dilated, and his eyes showed an indescribable look of horror.
A large amount of blood shot out from the broken head like a fountain, and Luang's head flew out of the warship and fell into the canyon below.
It's not over yet, the purple glow from the center of Shen Lang's eyebrows, after cutting off Luang's head, cut Luang's body rapidly from top to bottom.
Between the electric light and flint, purple light flashed past Luang's flesh and quickly scratched a long thin blood mark.
"boom!"
Luang's body was cut in half like a watermelon. The two bodies burst open and collapsed on the deck. The internal organs and broken bones were clearly visible!
Thick blood flowed all over the place, and the thick smell made people sick.
"hiss!"
The many elders of Shengtiangu on the deck were frightened and took a few steps back subconsciously.
"This……"
Xia Linger's beautiful eyes widened, and she was speechless in horror.
The methods of the mysterious white monk in front of him are too horrible!
After Lu Ang was hit by Shen Lang's third eye, his body collapsed, his soul was torn and crushed, and the dead could no longer die.
"Do not!!!"
Yunteng let out a hysterical scream, and roared at Shen Lang angrily: "Bold fanatic, you dare to kill my young master, you are so deceptive!" Shen Lang shrugged, hehe sneered: "You guys! A large group of men in Shengtian Valley bullying a group of women is not bullying too much? Don’t worry, this son is going to kill not only your little valley master, but also you, even your mob.
One piece to kill! "　　Because Xia Shan'er's life experience is related to Jiangjun Palace, Shen Lang has decided to give Jiangyu Palace a head start. Anyway, there are no powerful monks in the Holy Heaven Valley, even the Lord Gu has only the cultivation base of the middle stage of the heavenly immortal, which poses no threat to him, so He just killed Luang decisively.