Four of the five tenth-level demon cultivators died, and Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
Almost all the tenth-level monsters in the Arctic Icefield were dead, and with only one amethyst giant turtle left, Shen Lang's threat was greatly reduced.
Although the Amethyst Giant Armored Turtle has amazing defensive power, its combat power is average, at most the level of the Golden Flame Peacock.
After witnessing Lei Xuan's death, Shen Lang raised the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella and chased after the amethyst giant turtle that slipped away.
When Shen Lang was dealing with Lei Xuan just now, the amethyst giant turtle had already run far away.
Shen Lang quickly chased after him and continued to use the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella to attack the amethyst giant turtle.
"boom!"
The amethyst giant armored turtle was once again bombarded by the intensive innate clutching light, and its originally fast pace instantly became heavier, and its movement speed was greatly reduced.
Guilong's consciousness became aware of Lei Xuan's tragic death, and his face became a little ugly.
After walking in the dense innate divine light of separation and union for so long, both the amethyst wall and the tortoise shell were almost unable to hold on.
It will be extremely detrimental to yourself if you continue like this.
"Human boy, since you have killed so many big monsters, I also recognize your strength! We have no grievances or grudges. If you don't embarrass me, I won't embarrass you. We go our separate ways and treat everything as nothing.
It never happened, okay?" The amethyst giant turtle suppressed the huge anger in his heart and tried to sue for peace.
Shen Lang sneered and said: "Don't think that I, a three-year-old child, are so easy to deceive. Once you demon cultivators have a grudge against a human cultivator, you will never stop fighting. If I let you go, I'm afraid I will be the one who suffers!"
"Boy, this is your last chance to survive! Do you really think that these innate clutching lights can kill me?" The amethyst giant armored turtle glared at Shen Lang fiercely.
"You'll know if you try it." Shen Lang sneered and continued to activate the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella to launch a fierce attack.
Being toyed with by a small Nascent Soul stage human monk while being applauded, the amethyst giant armored turtle was furious and was too lazy to talk nonsense with Shen Lang and continued to move forward.
Shen Lang only had less than 20% of the spiritual power left in his body, and he was a little anxious. The amethyst giant turtle skin was too damn hard, and it was probably difficult to keep this big bastard.
Once the amethyst giant turtle escapes from the area shrouded in the innate clutching light, it will definitely be hunted down by the opponent.
If Shen Lang was at his peak, he could still use the Divine Edge Sword Formation to protect himself. But now he has consumed too much spiritual power and is unable to support the operation of the Divine Edge Sword Formation.
By then, the spiritual power in his body will be weak, and it will be difficult to resist the attack of the amethyst giant turtle.
Shen Lang has already begun to consider his options.
That's what he thought.
With a "click", the silver light threads all over the sky broke through the shell of the amethyst giant turtle, and a long crack was struck in the center of the amethyst-colored turtle shell!
"There's a show!"
Shen Lang was ecstatic. It turned out that the amethyst giant turtle was also holding on, and it was probably that it had reached its limit.
"Oops!"
Seeing that his turtle shell was cracked, the amethyst giant armored turtle became frightened. He made an immediate decision, his eyes turned red, and he began to burn blood and essence to forcibly increase his demonic power.
Turtle Dragon has less than 20,000 years of life left, and his ascension is imminent. The amethyst giant turtle clan can withstand the six ascension thunder tribulations by relying on the physical defense alone, but if the turtle shell is damaged, the success of the ascension will be
The rate will be significantly reduced.
In order to prevent further damage to the turtle shell, the turtle dragon could only burn its life essence and blood to forcibly increase its demonic power at the expense of its longevity.
"roar!"
With the support of huge demonic power, the amethyst giant turtle's shell burst out with brilliant purple light, and the shell's defensive power has reached the extreme.
He knew very well that if his turtle shell did not withstand the impact of the silver light thread, the turtle shell would shatter faster! By then, it would not only be as simple as the shattering of his turtle shell, but it could also be life-threatening.
The turtle dragon can only use demon power as energy as much as possible to improve the defense of the turtle shell.
After burning the essence and blood, the amethyst giant turtle's whole body is surrounded by a layer of blood, and its defense power is doubled! The traveling speed is also suddenly increased.
"Tsk!"
Shen Lang smacked his mouth and his face became a little ugly. The amethyst giant turtle was obviously driven to the point of jumping over the wall.
Now we are not far from the exit, and the innate clutching light in the edge area is getting thinner and thinner. It is estimated that it is impossible for me to keep this amethyst giant turtle.
Shen Lang saw that his attack had little effect on the amethyst giant turtle that had burned its essence and blood, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and give up.
He held up the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella and flew towards the exit of the area.
Seeing Shen Lang running away, the amethyst giant turtle's eyes were bloodshot and he roared: "You little human bastard, don't even think about escaping from the palm of my hand!"
After roaring, the amethyst giant turtle accelerated out of the exit.
Shen Lang had left the area shrouded in the divine light of innate separation and union. He performed the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit, transformed into the form of Lei Peng, and flew all the way towards the primeval forest to the south.
As early as a few months ago, Shen Lang had made an agreement with the Snow Orchid Narcissus in that forest.
He will help Lan Xian'er find the Blood Spirit Root. If he passes by that forest again and attracts enemies, Lan Xian'er must help.
Lan Xian'er's illusory magical power can easily drive away degenerate monks and demon cultivators, and naturally it can also block the amethyst giant turtle.
If Shen Lang wants to avoid this crisis, he must rely on Lan Xian'er's power.
Lei Peng used the flying thunder escape technique and flew towards the south of Snow Cave Ridge at an extremely fast speed.
However, the space in Xueku Ridge is extremely distorted, filled with space storms and space cracks everywhere. Although Shen Lang has the flying thunder escape technique, he has to fly and stop, keep taking detours, and his speed can't be much faster.
"roar!"
The amethyst giant turtle behind let out a shocking roar and rushed out of the area shrouded by the innate clutching light. There was a long crack in the center of the turtle shell, which looked slightly ferocious.
The amethyst giant turtle's mouth was bleeding. He turned into a human again, his face extremely pale. The turtle dragon was seriously injured, and its essence, blood and vitality were greatly damaged.
"You little bastard, I will definitely peel off your skin, cramp your muscles, crush your bones and spread your ashes!"
Guilong's expression was extremely ferocious. He had already left a mark of his spiritual thoughts on Shen Lang's body, and he knew very well the direction of Shen Lang's escape.
"Whoosh!"
The turtle dragon soared into the sky, turned into a stream of purple light, and chased Shen Lang fiercely.
With the amethyst wall's natal magical power, Turtle Dragon can almost ignore space storms. He only needs to avoid space cracks along the way, so his speed is a little faster than Shen Lang, but not much faster.
The Amethyst Giant Armored Turtle is known for its top-notch defense, but its attack power and speed are average, with speed in particular being its weak point.
Shen Lang walked through for more than ten minutes, and when he arrived at the southernmost entrance of Xueku Ridge, the turtle dragon behind him caught up.
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer little by little.
"You little bastard, you will die for me!"
Turtle Dragon let out a hysterical roar, and the veins on his right arm popped out, turning into a huge purple claw.
The giant claw expanded and stretched infinitely, pressing down on Shen Lang like a giant mountain, containing extremely powerful destructive power!