Looking at Zimang, Wang Peng was not impulsive, since these Zimang appeared to save the fashion saintess, Dangrang would not have any malice towards them, at least for now!

The wisps of purple mangs descended very slowly, fluttering and sprinkled for a short while, before they gradually landed on the remnant souls of the two holy women, and then the purple rays gradually penetrated inward.

In fact, all this is just looking slow, but in fact the process is very short.

In the blink of an eye, the remnant soul of the Holy Maiden, whose form was about to dissipate, had actually been condensed again, and then, the two Holy Maidens floated up from the spot and then stood up.

"I, am I recovered? This can't be a dream, is it?" the fashion saint stretched out her hand, looked back and forth, and patted her body again to make sure.

The palace saint said: "It's not an illusion, I also recovered, I feel stronger than ever, even the remnant soul has become much more condensed." ”

"But what the hell is going on, who saved us?" asked the palace saint in confusion.

Looking at Nan Fengge and the black-shirted figure, the fashion saint said: "There is no one present, with such strength, even if there is, it will not be so compatible with us!"

"But I have a guess that it should have something to do with the two purple lights that were summoned to fight for the first time and then saved us!"

pattern, the holy goddess of the palace costume condensed, and suddenly said:

"You say, will there be a predecessor of our forces here, I think about it, there is only one possibility, which can explain the reason for saving us twice. ”

However, the remnant souls of the two holy maidens had no time to think anymore, and two golden dragons roared towards them.

It was the black-shirted figure who struck again, taking advantage of the fact that the remnants of the two saintesses had just been rescued and had not been able to focus on the battle, so he struck first and tried to cripple them again.

The strength of the two saintesses is extraordinary, and the aura at this moment is significantly improved compared to before, which will cause greater danger to the black-shirted figure, and the black-shirted figure will naturally not let it go.

But......

"Bang Bang~"

There were two explosions in succession, and the two golden dragons had been forcibly pinched by a pair of purple palms that suddenly appeared, and then they were pinched and exploded.

"Who, who is so bold and dares to save people in the hands of labor and management?" The black-shirted figure with a drastic change in expression yelled: "Don't be a rat with a hidden head, hurry up and get out of the labor and management~"

It's a pity that the answer to it was a shocking sound, Wang Peng's fourth arrow cone is not an ornament, since it is condensed, it will definitely not fail, the remnant souls of the two saints are saved, and the arrow cone is also pointed at the black-shirted figure again.

If it weren't for the red ruler's body to protect the lord in time, the black-shirted figure would have screamed in pain again.

"You're so bold, can't you recognize that I'm making a move?"

An ethereal female voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the black-shirted figure who was frightened because he had dodged the sneak attack of the arrow cone.

"I don't care who you are, you have the ability to show up and practice alone~" The black-shirted figure was not afraid, and roared directly, but it was no longer in place, and it was constantly moving.

The female voice smiled coldly: "Hehe, it seems that time can really smooth out everything, just you, you only knelt back then, but now you are a little bolder." ”

"You, who the hell are you?"

The black-shirted figure asked, but after listening to the female voice, its figure didn't dare to stop at all, it kept moving, and the red ruler body followed it, moving together.

At this moment, Wang Peng did not attack, since there was an existence that could put great pressure on the black-shirted figure, he naturally had to seize the time to ease himself, so that he could shoot six arrow cones again.

"If you want to know who I am, don't you stop?" asked the female voice.

The black-shirted figure scolded, "You're stupid to me?!"

"As soon as I make a move, I can save two remnant souls that are no less than the small leader of the Temple Protector, what reason do you think I have to stop and target you?"

Hearing these words, it means that the black-shirted figure has decided that the strength of the female voice owner is above it, so he refuses to give in.

Realizing this, Wang Peng suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

"Hmph, do you think you can escape the palm of my hand?" the female voice asked disdainfully.

"Don't pretend, if you can catch me, you'll be out a long time ago, out ...... Not good!" the black-shirted figure retorted, but in the middle of the sentence, it stuttered and froze for a moment, and then it exclaimed.

Not far from the black-shirted figure at this moment, a crystal clear purple bone finger suddenly poked out, and circles of purple mist were entwined on the bone finger.

At this moment, the purple mist suddenly spread out in all directions, and then in an instant, it appeared around the black-shirted figure, turned into a net, and directly pocketed the black-shirted figure.

But what made the black-shirted figure panic didn't stop there.

A purple jade palm appeared, and it slapped at it lightly, although it looked slow, but the monstrous mana contained in the jade palm could be felt even by everyone hiding in the turtle shell formation.

"Don't, don't, senior sister, we have something to say, please read it for the sake of passing through the same door, you will raise your noble hand this time!"

The black-shirted figure who was caught in the net struggled desperately, but it didn't seem to have any effect at all, and in desperation, the black-shirted figure could only open his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Do you recognize me?" the female voice asked.

The tall demeanor of the black-shirted figure has long been lost, and he is now sticking out his tongue and saying:

"I recognize it, I naturally recognize it, my senior sister's strength is all over the sky, and she looks like a celestial, how can I not recognize my junior brother, just a joke just now, to express my longing because I haven't seen him for many years. ”

"I can't talk about strength, now it's about feelings?" The female voice continued to ask coldly, but the purple jade-like palm didn't stop at all.

Looking at the purple jade palm that was getting closer and closer, the black-shirted figure who was frightened immediately shouted: "Senior sister, I have always talked to you about my feelings!"

The female voice forced and asked, "In that case, why do you want to be ruthless when you know that their two wisps of remnant souls belong to me?"

The black-shirted figure immediately lied: "They didn't say it explicitly, I, I'm just guessing, it may have something to do with Senior Sister." ”

"But I'm worried that too many years have passed, maybe in this world, there will be someone who will pretend to be the heir of the mantle of my senior sister, so I tried it. ”

"Are you tempting, obviously trying to kill them in the palm of your hand, it seems that you are deceiving me. ”

Hearing the black-shirted figure quibbly, the female voice suddenly became unhappy, and at the same time as the other party was being dismantled, the purple jade-like palm had accelerated, and it seemed that in the next second, the black-shirted figure would die under the purple jade palm.