Hua Ziling walked slowly towards Xuanting, her delicate face as delicate as jade seemed calm, but it contained infinite murderous intent.

"No! Hua Ziling, please be proud of yourself, don't..."

Xuan Ting knew that the character he provoked this time was extraordinary. The other party could beat the Daluo Jinxian of Ziying. He had a premonition that he would die miserably, so he had to beg for mercy to Hua Ziling.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his begging for mercy.

Hua Ziling Su waved her hand, and the fiery red wheel blade in front of her suddenly flew over, striking Xuan Ting's neck with the light of rising to the sky.

A violent flame exploded, and the fiery red wheel blade cut off Xuan Ting's head!

With a muffled sound, Xuan Ting's head flew out diagonally, and countless blood arrows shot out from the broken head, and the strong smell of blood made people disgusting.

Hua Ziling used all his strength to use this attack. After the destructive power burst out from the wheel blade, Xuan Ting's soul body was completely wiped out and there was no possibility of survival.

Xuan Ting's head rolled down in front of Hua Ziling. Hua Ziling's pretty face was full of resentment. She first stomped it with one foot, then set fire to burn the blood filth completely, and finally rolled up the waterfall and washed it.

"Hua Ziling, just killing him, would this guy be too cheap?"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and frowned. He originally wanted to torture Xuan Ting in various ways to vent his hatred in his heart. He didn't want Hua Ziling to kill him as simply as possible.

Hua Ziling shook her head gently: "It's a clean thing to see without seeing it. It's better if these messes are dead. It will save my eyes from being dirty and it will also avoid delaying your time. Shen Lang, your time is precious and it is not worth wasting emotions on this kind of garbage."

Shen Lang was moved and hugged Hua Ziling in his arms. He said seriously: "Hua Ziling, if you have any grievances and any hatred in your heart, you must tell me. In the future, no one will hurt you by my side!"

"I don't want to become a waste you protect every day."

Hua Ziling's nose felt sour and she hugged Shen Lang tightly. Her snow-white arms seemed to have infinite power, conveying a deep feeling.

Over the years, her longing for Shen Lang has long been so intense that it cannot be dissolved...

"What stupid things are you saying? You are my Taoist partner, so what if you protect you?"

Shen Lang smiled and shook his head.

Hua Ziling felt warm in her heart, leaning against Shen Lang's arms, enjoying a moment of intimacy.

This is the first time she has felt this unprecedented peace of mind and warmth since she ascended to the real world.

Seeing the two of them lovingly, the other three beauties in Guangtian Palace were in different moods.

Bai Lan looked dull, but she still had a hint of envy of Hua Ziling in her heart.

Lianxing and Meng Xuan'er looked at each other, their expressions a little awkward, and they felt like they had turned into light bulbs.

Both women had a good impression of Shen Lang and felt that they could have some chances, but when they saw Shen Lang's Taoist couple appear one by one and were very affectionate with Shen Lang, they suddenly felt that the chance was slim.

Feeling the passage of time, Hua Ziling was afraid that she would indulge in it. After a brief taste, she suddenly pinched Shen Lang's waist: "Don't waste time, it's important to deal with the important things first."

"good!"

Shen Lang nodded solemnly, and his eyes turned to the seriously injured Ziying who was unconscious.

Unfortunately, the Ziying's cultivation level is in the Daluo Golden Immortal, and Shen Lang cannot search his soul, so he can only try to ask for some useful information.

In case, Shen Lang urged Huntian Ling to bind Ziying's body tightly. The Shura Holy Pupil between his eyebrows shot out a blood light, awakening Ziying with his soul attack.

After being attacked by Shen Lang with the soul attack from Shura's holy pupil, Ziying's broken body twitched slightly and immediately woke up from the coma.

"I never thought that Purple Shadow Woman, you will have today!"

Shen Lang stared at the purple shadow in front of him, smiled grimly, and his whole body emitted a terrifying murderous aura. The air around him seemed to solidify.

Ziying's consciousness was a little blurred, but she probably knew her situation. She disheveled her hair and laughed bitterly: "Heavenly chosen one, Godly chosen one, I have done all the calculations, but in the end I fell into your hands!"

"If I had known today, why would I have to go against me? Humph, there is no need to say more nonsense. As long as you can answer some of my questions, I will still consider giving you your life."

Shen Lang looked at Ziying indifferently and said expressionlessly. "Give me a life? Haha, I am not a three-year-old child anymore, so there is no need to play tricks on me. My life was given by the Holy Lord, and it is impossible for me to betray the Holy Lord or the ancestor Xuanyuan. Don't try to ask for information from me.

Chosen, if you just want to avenge your grudges, you can kill me now, and there is no need to talk nonsense!”

Ziying closed her eyes and spoke coldly, as if she had put life and death aside.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Shen Lang's face was extremely sinister.

"Hahaha!"

Ziying laughed to the sky and mocked: "Successful kings and defeated bandits, since they have reached this point, what are you afraid of death? What's more, even if I die, there is still Brother Huangying who can avenge me!"

"Imperial Shadow? Hahaha, open your eyes wide and see what this is, witch!"

Shen Lang looked mocking and took out a golden arrow with his hands.

Ziying's eyes locked on the golden golden arrow spirit in Shen Lang's hand. The body, which was on the verge of collapse, suddenly twitched and shouted hoarsely: "Golden arrow spirit? No...this is impossible!!!"

After the Battle of Luanshi Mountain, the Holy Lord sealed his soul body in the golden arrow spirit to save Senior Brother Huangying. The borrowing spirit can survive and survive. The golden arrow spirit is actually equivalent to the new soul body of Huangying.

The arrow in Shen Lang's hand was indeed the golden arrow spirit. Ziying looked extremely horrified and could not believe his eyes!

"There is nothing impossible. The Emperor Ying had long died in my hands. If it weren't for this, how could I come to the Jiuli Immortal Realm and the Endless Deep Sea from the Reincarnation Immortal Realm?"

Shen Lang sneered.

As soon as these words came out, Ziying's face turned pale.

I really never expected that the Three Saints of Xuanyuan would end up like this. If I had known that today would be today, I should have followed the advice of the Holy Lord and should not be enemies of the chosen ones.

In fact, no one would have thought that the little fairy cultivator could have grown to such a shocking level! They underestimated what the three words "Selected" meant.

Ziying was extremely regretful, and now everything was late. Thinking that both of her senior brothers died in Shen Lang's hands, Ziying's resentment towards the chosen one was so strong that she gritted her teeth and said with a grim face: "Hateful, hateful that our three saints of Xuanyuan were all trapped in you little beast."

In the hands of the life! At this point, you little beast actually want to ask about information from me? It's really a daydream!"

Ziying was crazy about circulating the soul power or chaotic spiritual power in her body, trying to explode her body and soul body. Unfortunately, Ziying, who was firmly bound by Huntian Ling, had all kinds of energy in her body stagnated, and she couldn't even break herself.
Chapter completed!