"call out!"

The moment the Seven Evil Gods Nail Talisman was crushed, it suddenly burst out with a black light, like a black thunder shuttle, hitting the incoming poison needle with unrivaled power.

"Bang!!!"

The violent explosion sounded like a rock breaking through the sky, a black light raged, a strong wind whistling, and a rock flying sand flying.

"Seven Evil God Nail?"

The smile on the face of the Nether Wind Sage suddenly stopped, replaced by an indescribable thriller.

He really never dreamed that Shen Lang would take out the Seven Evil God Nail Talisman to fight back! The Seven Evil God Nail Talisman did not disappoint Shen Lang.

After a series of sharp and sharp bursting roars, the Seven Evil God Nails shattered the poison needle shot out by the Black Bee, and the nails radiated a spiral black light, like a sharp gear, strangled towards the Black Bee.

"No!!!"

The pupils in the eyes of the Nether Wind Envoy continued to dilate, and a scream of horror was heard in his mouth. The membrane wings behind him flapped wildly, trying to avoid the attack.

However, it was all too late.

The Cloud Sea Realm is no better than the outside world, and the Black Bee's physical movement power cannot keep up with the Seven Evil God Nails.

A faint light swept past, and the Seven Evil God Nails hit the black bee's forehead accurately and accurately.

With a dull "boom", the Black Bee's head was pierced by the Seven Evil God nails, and the dead energy entered the body.

"ah!!!"

The extreme pain made the Nether Feng Saint Envoy let out a heart-wrenching scream. The wound on the Black Bee's head quickly turned black, and his whole body twitched violently. The membrane wings behind him stopped flapping, and his huge body fell to the ground, and his whole body was swallowed by black gas, turning into a human form.

Amid the screams, the Mingfeng Sheng made the body decay quickly, the skin was shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye, aging, the bones began to shrink, and vitality quickly passed away.

In less than a few breaths, the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng was already as thin as firewood and as old as ever.

"Save...Save me..." The Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng reached out and grabbed Shen Lang in front of him, his voice extremely hoarse.

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground, his vitality completely passed away, and he died of death.

The Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind was finally dead.

I'm afraid he would never dream of dying at Shen Lang in this way.

Seeing that the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng was completely dead, Shen Lang and Saint Yao Yue gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now that the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind is dead, we are safe."

Shen Lang sighed.

"Only by Mr. Shen's gift, the little girl can escape safely. I feel that Mr. Shen is so kind to save her life."

Saint Maiden Yaoyue looked grateful and bowed to Shen Lang like a jasper in her family.

"No need to thank me, Miss Yaoyue, you helped me more.

If it weren't for you, Shen wouldn't be able to stand here safely?

Since you and I help each other, there is no need to be too polite to each other in the future."

Shen Lang smiled.

"Um..." Saint Yao Yue lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes. Thinking back on everything that happened before, her delicate and flawless pretty face soon showed a hint of shame.

Shen Lang suddenly realized that his meaning was a little ambiguous and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He coughed and quickly changed the topic: "Cough cough... without further ado, let's go back to Beilin Island quickly.

It has been so long since time has passed, and maybe a fellow Taoist from the joint army has arrived at Beilin Island."

"good."

Saint Inviting the Moon replied softly.

Before leaving, Shen Lang did not forget to take away the storage ring and the green snake sword of the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng.

The Green Snake Sword is quite powerful. Shen Lang handed the sword to Saint Yao Yue and said, "Miss Yao Yue, this sword is very practical in the Yunhai Realm, so you might as well use it to defend yourself."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for giving the treasure!"

Saint Yaoyue did not refuse Shen Lang's kindness and accepted the green snake sword handed over by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang shook his head: "This is not a gift. It can kill more than me, and you should share half of the things you get."

After saying that, Shen Lang handed the storage ring of the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind to Saint Yaoyue and said, "Miss Yaoyue, you can take away the things in the storage ring of the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind. By the way, see if there are any objects that can be used in the Cloud Sea Realm. Take out as much as possible for fellow Taoists in the United Army to use."

"After the little woman takes away some of the things she can use, she will return the storage ring to Mr. Chen."

Saint Maiden Yaoyue saw Shen Lang handing over the storage ring of the Three Saints Envoys to herself so easily, she admired Shen Lang's character more and more.

After a few brief conversations, the two left the mountains.

Now that the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng died, the next thing will be much simpler.

Before leaving Wufeng Island, Shen Lang and Saint Yao Yue found the Tiger Shark Clan and controlled the Tiger Shark Clan.

As usual, Shen Lang ordered the tiger shark tribe to issue a convening order to a large number of nearby island races, and notify as much as possible to more joint army monks to gather on Beilin Island.

After doing these things, Shen Lang and Saint Yaoyue took a boat on the Tiger Shark Clan coastline and returned to Beilin Island.

This trip to Wufeng Island was a great reward.

After eliminating the great trouble of the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng, the only last enemy is left in the Yunhai Realm, namely the Holy Envoy of the Gangzhe.

Today is different from the past, let alone being in the cloud sea realm.

As long as the Ape King, Dragon Turtle, Xia Ling'er, Xia Shan'er, Jiutou King, Shen Xiu and others can meet with him, it is not impossible to deal with the Gangzhe Saint Envoy.

Shen Lang's confidence increased greatly.

During the voyage, Saint Maiden Invited Moon carefully checked the storage ring of the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind, found a lot of good things, and even found four materials for the inverted formation of the Qiankun array, which was considered an unexpected surprise.

Unfortunately, the Nether Wind Holy Messenger has many immortal treasures in the storage ring, but it cannot exert its power in the Cloud Sea Realm.

Saint Yaoyue specially picked out some treasures that could be used as weapons, and then handed them over to the commander of the United Army for self-defense.

After taking away these necessary things, Saint Yaoyue returned the storage ring of the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind to Shen Lang. She did not covet other belongings in the storage ring.

Seeing Saint Yao Yue like this, Shen Lang felt a little ashamed of her.

During the few days, the two of them didn't say much, they just closed their eyes and rested in the cabin. They occasionally encountered monsters in the sea and then came out to solve the problem.

Shen Lang and Saint Yao Yue maintained a tacit understanding and restrained each other, and seemed unwilling to penetrate that layer of paper easily.

Facing an extraordinary and amazing beauty like Saint Yaoyue, Shen Lang was not moved, that would definitely be a lie.

Whenever he remembered the scene of kissing Saint Yao Yue, Shen Lang would inexplicably feel a fire in his heart. Saint Yao Yue’s gorgeous appearance and unhealthy aloof temperament are really hard to control.

But Shen Lang felt that he had many Taoist couples and could no longer harm others, so he always maintained the greatest restraint in his heart.

Since Saint Yaoyue had that beautiful and shameful experience, her mind was a little unstable these two days and she would involuntarily pay attention to Shen Lang's every move.

The two of them lived in the cabin together, without saying a word, which was really painful.
Chapter completed!