Shen Lingrong was not angry, but was very glad that she took out the Zhaoming Mirror to check, otherwise she would go back with the fake Zhaoming Mirror like this, wouldn't her so many years of hard work be in vain, and if this fake key was found in the hands of that person, then she would inevitably suffer some punishment.

Fortunately, now she has discovered that the Zhaoming Mirror in her hand is just a fake, and the real Zhaoming Mirror is in the other party's hands, she only needs to use force to snatch it back.

With a blank face, she took out the fake Zhaoming mirror from her storage bag, crushed it under Peng Wanli's gaze, and discarded it on the ground.

Peng Wanli looked at her unflustered, and he was also a little vigilant in his heart, but when he thought of the treasure mirror in his hand, he felt that he was more confident, this is the nemesis of demon beasts, as long as he urges this Zhaoming mirror, then Shen Lingrong can't help him even if he summons thousands of demon beasts.

He raised the Zhaoming Mirror and shouted: "The sun and the moon are clear, and the ten thousand demons are scattered!"

The silver cold light shot out from the palm-sized Zhaoming Mirror to form a circle of light to wrap Peng Wanli in it, and then the circle of light continued to expand around Peng Wanli, and the demon beasts summoned by Shen Lingrong with the bone flute couldn't help but retreat when they came into contact with the aperture, no matter how Shen Lingrong used the bone flute, they didn't listen.

After a while, the aperture of light had almost enveloped half of the mountain, and in the end, all the demon beasts had retreated, and only Peng Wanli and Shen Lingrong were still facing each other in place.

Suddenly, a delicate female voice sounded: "Husband, have you come to save me?"

Naturally, it was Mrs. Hongmei who was placed aside by Peng Wanli, but at this time, although she still seemed to have a sense of weakness, it was very different from her previous weakness, and she had obviously recovered a lot.

Yu Yu was very puzzled when she saw this, Peng Wanli didn't give any treatment to Mrs. Hongmei when she came, how could it be that the irrepressible weakness in her body was improved after a while?

Peng Wanli also showed a smile when he saw her wake up, and said softly: "Don't run around where you are, and I'll take you home after I solve Shen Lingrong." ”

Mrs. Hongmei had just woken up, her head was still a little groggy, and when she saw her husband say this, she sat down obediently.

Shen Lingrong lost the demon beast as a helper at this time, and when he was angry, how could he give these two a chance to talk, and before they spoke, he secretly drove the iron whip into the ground, intending to catch Peng Wanli off guard.

The joy brought by the awakening of Lady Hongmei made Peng Wanli lower his vigilance for a moment, so he didn't notice the iron whip that appeared underground, this mistake caused a deep wound on his leg that could be seen to the bone, and a wave of earth-based spiritual power erupted from that wound, and a thick earthen thorn pierced his calf.

Shen Lingrong laughed when she saw this, she was a little grateful to Mrs. Hongmei, as long as she was in Peng Wanli, she was prone to mistakes, no wonder it was said that since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, but the biggest weakness of a city lord like Peng Wanli is a weak mortal woman.

This made her unbelievable, but she felt lucky, if it wasn't for that, how could she hurt Peng Wanli so easily.

"Husband!" Lady Hongmei, who saw her beloved injured, couldn't help but cry out in worry.

The muscles on Peng Wanli's face tensed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine, don't worry." Remember, no matter what happens, don't step out of that defensive position. ”

"If you die, I will let Madame Hongmei live. ”

Peng Wanli snorted coldly and stopped speaking, just staring at Shen Lingrong with great vigilance, while pulling out the soil thorns and quickly stopping the bleeding in his calf.

Shen Lingrong didn't want to say anything more, but poured most of her spiritual power into the iron whip in her right hand, as long as Peng Wanli was hit by another whip, the outcome could be decided.

Peng Wanli put all his weight on his uninjured right foot, and staggered to his feet, he threw his long sword into the air, ready to use the Starry Sword Formation again.

Both sides know that each other will do their best in this confrontation, and success or failure will be in this move.

Peng Wanli and Shen Lingrong threw their killing moves at each other at the same time, but when Shen Lingrong's iron whip was about to collide with Peng Wanli's sword array, Peng Wanli suddenly withdrew the sword array and took out the Zhaoming Mirror.

Shen Lingrong keenly sensed that something was wrong, but at this time, she was unable to recall her iron whip, only to see that the iron whip was thrown straight towards the Zhaoming Mirror, but when she approached the Zhaoming Mirror, it seemed to have been hit into cotton, and nothing happened.

But the most surprising thing for her was still to come, as soon as her attack ended, the space around her suddenly became distorted, and an iron whip appeared out of thin air in front of Peng Wanli, and the iron whip looked exactly like her own natal magic weapon.

However, this iron whip didn't give her time to think, and attacked her at an extremely fast speed, because these things happened only in an instant, and before Shen Lingrong could react, the iron whip was thrown at her fiercely.

This spiritual power fluctuation, this familiar feeling, can't be wrong, this is her own attack!

Shen Lingrong never expected that Zhaoming Mirror would be able to rebound and attack, there was a huge wound on her body from her shoulder to her chest, it was like dividing her whole person into two halves, plus the three earth thorns that appeared at the wound, piercing her whole person, it was very terrifying, and she fell directly to the ground after spurting a mouthful of blood from her mouth.

Originally, he didn't want to use this trick, but if he didn't use it, he and Shen Lingrong really couldn't say who would win or lose, and he was too careless just now.

Although Peng Wanli won the victory, it was obvious that the battle just now also caused him to be seriously injured, his aura was very unstable, and even the demon beast enchantment set up by Zhaoming Mirror before was gone, and it was obvious that there was no spiritual power to support it.

He walked towards Shen Lingrong with difficulty, intending to give her the final blow - to destroy her Yuan Ying.

As long as the infant is still alive, the monk is not dead, and if he finds a suitable body to take away, he can continue to live, and even return to the infant period after many years.

Therefore, as long as it is a life-and-death battle between the Yuan Infant monks, they will pay special attention to the other party's Yuan Infant, and they will not be able to completely relax until they kill the other party's Yuan Infant.

Peng Wanli lifted his sword and stabbed it at the place where her dantian was.

However, Shen Lingrong, who had been lying in a coma, made an unexpected move at this time, she turned her body slightly, letting Peng Wanli's sword miss the position of the dantian, and then just let the long sword penetrate her abdomen, using her last spiritual power to hug Peng Wanli and prevent him from moving.

Peng Wanli's face changed drastically, he knew what she was thinking, Shen Lingrong wanted to blow up Yuan Ying!