Shen Lang yelled angrily, "It's not that I couldn't spare your life, but you, a bitch, dare to hurt my senior sister. Do you think I will let you go?" Bai Weiwei was so frightened that she felt sick and exclaimed, "Fellow Taoist."

, the little girl doesn’t want to die yet, please let me go. As long as you spare my life, the little girl is willing to be your wife and concubine, bringing tea and water to warm the bed. As long as fellow Taoists don’t treat the little girl as

Just like Chengding Furnace, just take supplements as much as you want."

Shen Lang smiled ferociously and said, "Just because you are such a vulgar fan, do you think this uncle can like you?"

"I" Bai Weiwei was speechless, with an inexplicable sense of frustration rising in her heart.

She always felt that her appearance was extremely beautiful and that no woman could match it. But Shen Lang said that she was vulgar and pink, which made Bai Weiwei a little bit shocked.

"You bitch, if you want to live, hurry up and cure my senior sister. If she has any condition, I will cut you into thousands of pieces and extract your soul to refine your soul." The Baimu Demon glared at Hua Baiyin Snake with a fierce and horrifying look.

One glance.

"Yes yes yes"

Bai Weiwei was so scared that she trembled all over. The terrifying aura released by the Hundred-Eyed Demon was so suppressing that she didn't dare to take a breath.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon retracted the iron tail that bound the Silver Snake, and Bai Weiwei returned to her human form, with blood all over her body.

Bai Weiwei obediently followed Shen Lang's instructions, endured the pain, and limped to Xia Shan'er's side. She pressed her hand on Xia Shan'er's blood-stained back and sucked out the toxins that had seeped into Xia Shan'er's body.

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In the blink of an eye, blood no longer spilled from the wounds on Xia Shan'er's body. Those wounds were also healing and scabbing little by little, and her breath gradually returned to stability.

Seeing that Xia Shan'er's condition had improved, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

The ferocious gaze of the Hundred-Eyed Demon then turned to Yang Wei and Jin Hong, and said with a ferocious expression, "If you two losers have nothing to say, I will send you back to the west now."

"Don't"

Yang Wei was so frightened that he was out of his wits. The huge fear shattered his spine. He panicked and said, "Don't kill me. I beg for mercy. Please spare my life. I am willing to be a slave to you for one year."

Shen Lang sneered, "Are you kidding a three-year-old child?"

"I will be your slave for a hundred years, no, a thousand years."

Yang Wei's eyes widened and he kept throwing out new conditions.

Seeing Yang Wei kowtow to Shen Lang, Jin Hong let out a hoarse roar, "Yang Wei, you are as timid as a mouse, you can still be considered a descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan"

Yang Wei's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot and he yelled, "Jin Hong, you idiot, don't drag me into the water. If you miss, you can die on your own. Don't take me with you."

"The worst possible outcome is death."

Jin Hong glared at Shen Lang with angry eyes and roared, "Boy, I'm telling you that if I lose to you, I'm not as good as others. If I want to kill or behead, I'll do whatever I want. But if you want me to beg for mercy, it's just a dream."

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. Although Jin Hong had a violent personality and bullied the weak, he still had some backbone.

"Senior Seven Saints of Meishan would not know what expression to show if he saw you three useless descendants. For the sake of you being the descendants of Seven Saints, I will spare you this time. If there is a next time, I will definitely not be merciful.

"

In the end, Shen Lang suppressed the anger in his heart. No matter how much Yang Wei and Jin Hong deserved to die, they were still descendants of the Seven Sages of Meishan.

Shen Lang was a very kind person. He had just received great kindness from the Seven Sages of Meishan, so it was really difficult for him to kill the descendants of the Seven Sages.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft."

Thousands of iron tails of the hundred-eyed demon penetrated the bodies of the five-color green sheep and the four-elephant golden ox, strangulating their bodies crazily.

For a moment, there was a rain of blood, a large amount of flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and the thick smell of blood was nauseating.

In an instant, Shen Lang destroyed the physical bodies of Yang Wei and Jin Hong, but did not kill their souls.

"Go away"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon let out a shocking roar.

The souls of Yang Wei and Jin Hong were wrapped in large pieces of golden light, and they were about to be teleported out.

"Boy, I don't know why you don't kill me, but don't expect me to be grateful to you. I, Jin Hong, have swallowed my words today. In the future, I will definitely come to you for a fight to the death." Jin Hong let out an extremely furious roar.

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"Huh, if it's an honest duel, I'll accept it. If you still find a group of helpers like today, then don't blame me for fighting you to the death," Shen Lang said expressionlessly.

Jin Hong felt extremely aggrieved and shouted: "Next time it will be a fair fight. If there is any violation, heaven and earth will destroy you."

"Okay, remember what you said." Shen Lang snorted coldly.

Yang Wei also wanted to say a few cruel words, but he was afraid that Shen Lang would suddenly attack his soul, so he could only hold it back, with a look of deep resentment flashing in his eyes.

"Whoosh"

In this way, the souls of Yang Wei and Jin Hong were teleported away from the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The next moment, the souls of the two people appeared in the high sky outside the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. Relying on the magical power of the three flowers gathered at the top, their physical bodies began to condense and take shape.

"Damn it, he actually capsized in the sewer." Yang Wei looked livid and cursed angrily, then he said to Jin Hong, "Jin Hong, that kid was so powerful just now, he must have received the treasure inheritance left by the Seven Saints of Meishan. We should hurry up

Notify the Seven Saints Palace of this matter and let the Seven Saints Palace

Send elders to intercept this kid."

Jin Hong said contemptuously, "If you can't defeat others, you go to the elders of the sect for help. Only a loser like you can do such a stupid thing. I don't have the face to do it."

"you"

Yang Wei's face turned red and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"This kid is a very good opponent. Don't touch him. After I break through the realm, I can come and fight with him again."

A glint flashed in Jin Hong's eyes, and the defeat in his fight with Shen Lang aroused his fighting spirit.

After saying this, Jin Hong turned into a golden light and floated away.

"Damn, what a bad luck"

Yang Wei gritted his teeth with hatred.

Jin Hong had said so, and he couldn't use his sect's power to deal with Shen Lang privately. Yang Wei had no choice but to suppress the frustration in his heart, and released the Purple Tower in disgrace, and flew away from the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The perspective returns to Shen Lang.

After seeing the souls of Yang Wei and Jin Hong being teleported out, Shen Lang returned to his human form, half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for air.

Although his cultivation level has skyrocketed, he is still weak, and his transformation into the Hundred-Eyed Demon consumed his excessive amount of chaotic spiritual power.

All the remaining demon power in Shen Lang's demon species has been used up, and less than 50% of the chaotic spiritual power in the body is left, which is too seriously consumed.

It seemed that he would not be able to transform into a hundred-eyed demon easily in the future unless it was absolutely necessary. This level of consumption was not something that a peak half-immortal monk like him could bear.

Shen Lang still has 50% of his chaotic spiritual power, which is enough to cope with the subsequent endgame.
Chapter completed!