"boom!"

A thunderous sound came from the sky, and the turtle shell, which had not yet been completely broken, instantly collapsed into scum.

The giant ice crystal mountain hit the thunder turtle firmly!

"puff!"

The thunder turtle squirted a mouthful of blood and was blown away by Bingpo Mountain. Its whole body condensed into a thick layer of ice. After the thunder turtle shell was completely broken, it was almost like a huge lump of flesh, with bloody and flesh on its back, which was terrible.

With a loud "dong", the thunder turtle hit the mountain, and was severely injured, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth, nose and ears.

The sudden scene made Murong Mingyue slightly stunned, and her thin lips opened: "I dare to ask who Daoist was helping him, the little woman is very grateful!"

"Hmph. Murong Mingyue, I didn't expect that I would bump into you here."

A cold voice came over, and a young man in a white robe flew out from the horizon, and flashed and appeared in front of Murong Mingyue.

The young man was Shen Lang. Shen Lang stretched out his right hand and the huge Ice Soul Mountain turned into an ice crystal hill again, gathering in Shen Lang's palm and spinning at high speed.

When Murong Mingyue saw that the person coming was Shen Lang, her eyes were filled with a moment of loss of consciousness, and she was shocked endlessly.

Shen Lang snatched the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella of the Great Demonic Spirit Treasure in the early years and was wanted by the two alliances of Yuanhe Seas. Everyone knows this. Murong Mingyue thought that Shen Lang would definitely die, but she didn't expect that this man would appear again.

This is not the point. The point is that Shen Lang in front of him is different from the past, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!

Murong Mingyue is different from ordinary women. She is extremely good at concealing her emotions. Even though she is extremely shocked, her expression is not revealed.

She smiled slightly, bowed slightly to Shen Lang and said, "It's Mr. Shen! It really surprised Mingyue. Thank you Mr. Shen for saving your life."

Shen Lang sneered: "Woman, don't get me wrong. I'm just taking action at will, not to deliberately save you. Lei Batian has a grudge against me, and that's just now just a big gift to him!"

The huge thunder turtle crawled on the top of the mountain, gasping for breath, and was covered in blood. The thunder turtle has strong vitality, and the blow from Bingpo Mountain cannot kill it.

The golden eyes of the thunder turtle glanced at Shen Lang in the sky, and suddenly became shocked and shouted: "Shen Lang? It's you!"

Shen Lang stood in the void, with a violent sneer on his lips: "Yes, it's me. Lei Batian. It seems that you are really unlucky today. I didn't expect you to have today, right?"

Lei Batian was completely stunned, his heart trembled. He could feel the unconcealed murderous intent coming from Shen Lang. The spiritual pressure released by the other party was too terrifying, and he couldn't breathe.

Lei Batian also expected that if Shen Lang did not die, he would definitely become an extremely difficult enemy in the future.

After Shen Lang teleported away through the Nine Palaces Gods Array, he did not expect that Shen Lang would come to Tianhai again. He never dreamed that for only more than 80 years, the other party's cultivation level could reach the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!

"Shen... Fellow Daoist Shen Lang is indeed different from the past. I... I have no intention of being an enemy of you, so please spare me! I can give you all my treasures!"

Lei Batian knew that his life was in danger, so he had to bow to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang grinned and said contemptuously: "Who is a fellow Taoist with you? With my current cultivation strength, how could I fall in love with your little bit of junk? Sorry, I, Shen Lang, will never be ruthless to those who want to kill me. Let's understand the grudges I used to be!"

After saying that, Shen Lang raised his right hand and the Ice Po Mountain in his palm flew out.

Shen Lang immediately injected a large amount of spiritual power into Bingpo Mountain. A dazzling cold light appeared on the surface of the Ice Crystal Mountain. The white cold wind swayed around the mountain, condensing a layer of snowstorm!

Layers of dark clouds floated in the sky, and thunder flashed. The cold wind swept around, and the surrounding air condensed into ice chips.

"Pseudo-precious spiritual treasure!"

Lei Batian was so scared that his scalp was numb. The ice crystal mountain that Shen Lang sacrificed was actually a pseudo-precious spiritual treasure! And it seemed that it was a powerful pseudo-precious spiritual treasure.

Murong Mingyue's glazed eyes also flashed with a hint of brightness. In fact, through her spiritual treasure eyes, she could see that Shen Lang was probably not as simple as an ordinary middle-level Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Bingpo Mountain, go!"

A ray of light appeared in Shen Lang's eyes. The Bingpo Mountain, which had been driven to the extreme, was smashed hard at the thunder turtle on the top of the mountain with lightning speed!

The thunder turtle has no turtle shell and its defense is almost zero. Shen Lang's shocking attack will definitely kill Lei Batian.

"No!!! Give me your life!"

Seeing the huge ice crystal mountain surrounded by blizzards, Lei Batian was so scared that he was shattered and made a hysterical begging for mercy.

Unfortunately, how could Shen Lang let him go?

"Bang!!!"

A shocking sound came, and Bingpo Mountain hit the thunder turtle on the top of the mountain. The thunder mountain, which was ten thousand meters high, was smashed and collapsed, and the mountain turned into nothingness.

The huge body of the thunder turtle was directly crushed into ice chips by the cold light. With the cold wind, the residue was left and the spirit could not escape!

The entire Thunder Mountain was also frozen by the extremely cold air, and countless large cracks were cracked. The Tianlei Palace on the top of the mountain was also destroyed.

When he killed Lei Batian, Shen Lang was in a state of no joy or sorrow. He had to avenge him. He just did what he wanted to do. Murong Mingyue saw it and was surprised by Shen Lang's strength and even more surprised by Shen Lang's experience.

"Mr. Shen, Mingyue really mistook you at the beginning. Now the young master is different from the past, which really surprised Mingyue." Murong Mingyue's beautiful eyes flashed, and a delicate smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Shen Lang said coldly: "Murong Mingyue, I am not familiar with you, so there is no need to compliment me. I saved you, just think you are lucky. I still have something to do, so I won't talk nonsense with you, so I'll do it myself."

"Slow down! Mr. Shen, I haven't seen you for so many years. Don't you want to talk to Mingyue?" Murong Mingyue sighed quietly, and with her beautiful face, she looked charming.

Shen Lang frowned. He hated this woman very much and said coldly: "Stop pretending, don't think of making any plans for me. I'm extremely relaxed to kill you now!"

Murong Mingyue knew that Shen Lang had a bad impression of him, sighed slightly in her heart, immediately restrained her charming attitude, and chuckled: "If Mingyue guessed it well, Mr. Shen returned to Tianhai this time, not to take revenge, right? Mr. Shen, although you have amazing background and strong strength, after all, you have a treasure like Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella. It is hard to guarantee that you will not be targeted by the demon cultivators of the Yuanhe Sea and the demon clan. Mingyue can give you some secret information, which may be of some use to the young master."

Shen Lang's face darkened and he said, "Woman, why should I believe you?"
Chapter completed!