"Boom, boom!"

A series of dense attacks exploded, and the blood light spouted from the Shura Holy Pupil carried a powerful destructive force, twisting countless blood-colored thorns into pieces.

Under the impact of the energy generated by the explosion, the countless spiritual flowers in the sea of flowers were destroyed in an instant, and a large area of land turned into a barren land in the explosion.

Seeing that all the spiritual flowers planted by herself were destroyed, the girl in the blood skirt was extremely distressed, and in order to get Shen Lang, she also made a bloody investment!

"Drink!"

The girl in the blood skirt screamed, and an amazing blood-colored storm surged all over her body, rushing out of the explosion, and there was an extra blood-colored sickle in her hand, and the blade of the sickle burst out with extremely strong blood light, stabbing towards Shen Lang's waist at an unbelievable speed!

Shen Lang felt the terrifying energy released by the scythe in the hand of the girl in the blood skirt, and he also sacrificed the Yama Giant Scythe, infused the chaotic spiritual power with all his strength, and struck at the attacking blood-colored scythe.

"Bell !!"

Between the lightning and flint, the blood-colored scythe and the Yama giant scythe in the hand of the girl in the blood skirt collided in an extremely strong black light and the dazzling blood light, bursting out with an extremely sharp and piercing sound.

Shen Lang used the defensive power of the Mithril Holy Clothes to resist the impact of blood light energy, gritted his teeth and said, "Girl, you helped me after all, Shen is unwilling to fight you." The strong twisted melon is not sweet, I advise the girl not to stop me! ”

"Hmph, after this girl knocks you down and captures you alive, you have the ability to say this again!"

The girl in the blood skirt was quite excited, and she waved the blood-colored sickle in her hand wantonly, and slashed at Shen Lang like a messy cloak.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

Shen Lang also tried his best to urge the Yama Giant Scythe to parry the attack of the girl in the blood skirt, and the Shura Holy Pupil at the center of the eyebrows continued to spit out bloody light, trying to force the girl in the blood skirt back.

But the strength of this blood-skirted girl was obviously much stronger than that of the previous prison master, and her own cultivation had already reached the peak of the late stage of Luo Tianshang Immortal, and Shen Lang's attack couldn't suppress the other party for a while.

After fighting for a while, neither side had the upper hand. In fact, it was Shen Lang who was unwilling to be ruthless, after all, this girl in the blood skirt was different from the other prison master puppets in Hell, she was an immortal body cultivated by the Wood Spirit Clan, and once her body was severely damaged, it was not so easy to recover.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Shen Lang could resist for so long, the girl in the blood skirt also knew that she had underestimated the strength of the other party, and she was angry and annoyed: "This girl doesn't believe that she can't cure you, the blood clone technique!" ”

As soon as the cheers fell, a large area of blood-colored epiphany gushed out of the girl's body, covering everything around her.

I saw that the blood-colored epiphany that flew out of the body of the girl in the blood skirt quickly gathered into one and turned into another girl in the blood skirt, which looked exactly like the deity!

This "Blood Tan Clone Technique" is the natal power of the girl in the blood skirt, and after performing this operation, you can summon a clone close to the strength of the deity to assist the deity in meeting the enemy.

With a "bang", the clone of the girl in the blood skirt suddenly turned into a blood-colored phantom, and walked around behind Shen Lang like a ghost.

Shen Lang felt a stab in his back, and was about to swing the Yama Giant Scythe in his hand and slash at the doppelganger behind him.

"Childe, where are you looking?"

The girl in the blood skirt smiled evilly, brandished the blood-colored sickle in her hand, and slashed at Shen Lang's waist.

Shen Lang smacked his lips, but had to give up attacking the doppelganger of the girl in the blood skirt, and instead parried the attack of the girl in the blood skirt herself.

"Bell !!"

There was another sharp and piercing impact, and just when Shen Lang resisted the attack of the girl in the blood skirt, the clone turned his hand and sacrificed a long whip of thorns as red as blood, and the long whip flew towards Shen Lang like a snake, and the speed was so fast that people were caught off guard!

"Childe, I'll see how you can resist this time!"

The girl in the blood skirt sneered coquettishly, and the hook blade of the blood-colored sickle in her hand hooked the Yama giant scythe in Shen Lang's hand, not giving Shen Lang room to fight back.

"Roar!"

Seeing that Shen Lang was about to be bound and restrained by the long whip shot out by the clone, an angry beast demon immediately appeared behind him, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the thorny long whip that struck like lightning fiercely, and let out a fierce and low roar from his mouth.

"Furious Beast!"

The pretty face of the girl in the blood skirt changed color slightly.

The furious beast was furious, biting the thorny whip to the ground, and the horns above its head shone brightly, bursting out of golden filaments like angry waves, and strangled towards the doppelganger of the girl in the blood skirt.

Since breaking through the middle stage of Luo Heavenly Immortal, Shen Lang's ability to breathe out the angry beast demon in his body has increased greatly, and he can release the angry beast breath without opening his mouth.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

Not to be outdone, the doppelganger of the girl in the blood skirt pinched out a magic seal with her green jade fingers, and a large number of blood-colored petals gushed out around her body, colliding with the golden filaments of light that struck, bursting out with a deafening roar.

The two forces were at a stalemate for a while.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately with the help of the angry beast demon, otherwise with only his own soul body, it would be difficult to say that he was the opponent of this girl in a blood skirt.

"Damn, why is the character of this girl in prison so difficult to deal with!"

The deity of the girl in the blood skirt was indignant in her heart, and she waved the blood-colored scythe in her hand in a rage, desperately attacking Shen Lang.

"Bloody eyes!"

Shen Lang fought steadily, and when resisting the attack of the girl in the blood skirt, the holy pupil of Shura at the center of his eyebrows continued to release blood light, exerting pressure on the girl in the blood skirt and the doppelganger, and he was unharmed.

The girl in the blood skirt in front of her was just lonely in her heart, and she just wanted to stay with her, she had no malice, and she had answered all her questions just now, and she was also a dripping grace to herself.

Shen Lang didn't want to hurt her, but it wasn't a matter of keeping her hands everywhere.

In desperation, Shen Lang had an idea, turned his hand and sacrificed a golden treasure mirror, which was the "Eight Golden Light Mirrors".

This mirror is the Silent Soul Immortal Treasure of the Second Shadow of the Three Saints of Xuanyuan, and it has a powerful ability to trap and kill enemies. After the death of the Shadow, these eight golden light mirrors belonged to Shen Lang, but they were never taken out and used.

However, in terms of Shen Lang's cultivation, if he wants to use this treasure, he needs to consume a lot of chaotic spiritual power, and even a trace of soul power, which is not a small consumption, but in this situation, Shen Lang has no choice.

"Eight Golden Light Mirrors, Open!"

Shen Lang rose up in the air, and after shaking off the blood skirt girl's deity and clone, he poured chaotic spiritual power and a trace of soul power into the Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror with all his might.

"Buzz!"

After the treasure mirror absorbed a large amount of chaotic spiritual power and a trace of soul power released by Shen Lang, the mirror suddenly shot out a violent golden light, like ten thousand scorching suns bursting, and the golden strong light that shot out instantly swallowed and submerged the original figure and clone of the girl in the blood skirt who chased after her.

"Ahh

The girl in the blood skirt who was illuminated by the strong light subconsciously put the blood-colored scythe in front of her and defended it with all her might.

By the time she reacted, the deity and the clone had already fallen into the enclosed space made by the Eight Gates of Golden Light Mirrors.

In the golden enclosed space, eight huge mirrors swirled around the girl in the blood skirt, releasing dazzling aura and terrifying spiritual pressure.

"This ...... What is this! ”

The girl in the blood skirt looked at the space around her that was completely sealed by eight mirrors, her pretty face turned slightly pale, and she couldn't help but feel palpitations.