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Chapter 4232 Don't kill me!

"ah!!!"

Xuanting's body was deeply trapped in the giant palm of Demon God Shura, and he let out a horrifying scream.

Demon God Shura stretched out a finger from his other hand and flicked it hard, knocking Xuanting out.

Just the huge force stimulated by his fingertips caused Xuanting's soul to vibrate, and a large amount of blood spilled from his mouth, nose and ears.

If he just killed Xuanting easily, it would be too easy for him! When Shen Lang thought of the pain and torture Hua Ziling suffered, he wanted to kill this thief thousands of times. He would try his best to torture this thief and make him This is not the case.

After catching Xuanting, Shen Lang immediately transformed into a human form. Before he suffered the backlash, he used the Huntian Ling to tightly bind the bodies of Xuanting and Ziying and dragged them into Guangtian Palace.

Shen Lang returned to Guangtian Palace, half-knelt on the ground, gasping for air, and the world was spinning in front of his eyes.

"Brother Shen!"

"Shen Lang!"

The four beauties in Guangtian Palace hurriedly came forward to greet her.

"Shen Lang, how do you feel?"

Hua Ziling hurriedly helped Shen Lang up, her expression full of concern and worry.

"I'm fine...don't worry."

Shen Lang grabbed Hua Ziling's jade-white palm, took a few quick breaths, and spoke intermittently.

He used the power of the demon seed to a large extent to transform into the Shura Demon God, causing him to seriously overdraw his soul power.

Fortunately, the time it took to transform into the Shura Demon God was short, and the backlash was not too severe. Although Shen Lang's soul power was overdrawn, it would not make him faint.

It is strange to say that when Shen Lang transformed into the form of Shura Demon God, his physical body could more easily withstand the burning of the star fire.

The previous action of throwing the fire-pointed spear had relieved Shen Lang's physical burden in a disguised manner. However, it might be troublesome to retrieve the thrown fire-pointed spear.

After ten breaths, as the glazed heart lamp fire in his body continued to circulate, Shen Lang finally recovered and his consciousness gradually returned to consciousness.

"Fortunately, I didn't go out in vain. I caught this thief Xuanting for you!"

Shen Lang tugged on the Huntian Ling in his hand and pulled Xuan Ting's body forward alone.

"Xuan Ting!!!"

Looking at the lifelong enemy in front of her, Hua Ziling's black hair like a waterfall of stars moved without wind. She could no longer control the anger in her heart, and her beautiful eyes revealed a murderous intent.

Shen Lang turned over his hand and held out the Yama Scythe, looking straight at Xuanting's legs.

Along with "Pfft! Pfft!"

With two muffled sounds, thick black light burst out from the blade of Yama's giant scythe, and it cut Xuan Ting's legs into two pieces.

A large amount of blood flew from the sword, and Xuanting's bloody broken leg fell to the ground.

"ah!!!"

The severe pain also woke Xuan Ting out of coma.

Seeing his broken legs, Xuan Ting's eyes were about to burst, and he let out a tragic scream.

"Tao... Fellow Taoist, please spare my life!"

Xuanting woke up so frightened that he screamed for mercy.

"You dare to hurt and torture my Taoist companion even if you are a little holy envoy of the Three Holy Sects. You are such a courageous thief!!!"

Shen Lang roared with a ferocious face, and his whole body released a terrifying evil aura.

"Tao... Taoist companion?

Hua Ziling, you are!"

Xuan Ting looked at Hua Ziling beside Shen Lang in horror and horror, as if he understood something.

He never dreamed that Hua Ziling would have such a powerful Taoist companion! Xuanting finally understood why Shen Lang shouted his name before, and it turned out that he was coming for him! "Shen Lang, get rid of this. Leave it to me to deal with it."

Hua Ziling turned her hand and offered up a flaming wheel blade. The edge of the blade was like a full moon. There was also a flying phoenix spirit floating on the surface of the wheel blade, lingering around Hua Ziling, spinning at high speed like a boomerang, with an extraordinary aura.

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"good."

Shen Lang's original intention was the same. Naturally, he wanted Hua Ziling to come and put an end to all this, so he simply took a step back.


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