Shen Lang could not imagine that the one who attacked him quietly was the Xue Dingdang he had been thinking about day and night!

"Dingdang? Be careful!"

He shouted violently, and in desperation, Shen Lang suddenly regained the fierce power regardless of the backlash of power.

Then his left hand instantly slapped the blade with a palm, and the long knife clanged and pushed it towards the side with a diagonal sound!

In an instant, Shen Lang's spiritual power was chaotic and his qi and blood were churning!

The meridians everywhere were instantly destroyed by their own strength and knife intent!

And after such delay, Xue Dingdang's bloody handprints were already firmly printed on Shen Lang's chest!

At this moment, the power of the chaotic divine body spontaneously surged out, and countless scales wrapped around Shen Lang's whole body, and then flashed away.

"Bang!"

The bloody hand seal appeared, and the scales that had just emerged from Shen Lang's chest instantly shattered!

The extremely fierce energy drove straight into his body and knocked him back!

Shen Lang broke several big trees in an instant like a cannonball.

"puff!"

The person was still retreating rapidly, Shen Lang's throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

It was at this moment that Shen Lang quickly retreated, his body rotated like a top, and his hands suddenly pushed to both sides, and "Fighting and Star Movement" removed most of Xue Dingdang's unparalleled power.

Then, he squatted down with one leg, pressed his other leg back against the ground, and shook his right hand, and the Immortal Sky Knife inserted straight into the ground, controlling his body.

Even so, a deep and horrifying ravine was plowed on the ground!

"Wang Wujing's cultivation level!"

Shen Lang's mouth was bleeding and he raised his head in horror.

Standing in front of him was Xue Dingdang, no matter whether it was his appearance, breath, or the feeling in Shen Lang's heart, he could confirm this.

However, Xue Dingdang's cultivation level has reached the terrifying realm of Wang Wujing!

In just one year, even Shen Lang is as amazing as his talent, and has such a life spirit liquid and Tai Chi diagram, which has not yet reached the level of Wang Wujing.

Unexpectedly, Xue Dingdang, who had a five-year appointment with him and met after five years, actually crossed so many levels and became a powerful man in Wang Wujing!

What exactly happened during this year?

The unimaginable improvement in cultivation is not the one that Shen Lang is most surprised.

What Shen Lang couldn't accept the most was that Xue Dingdang was indeed what Shui Qingwu said, and had lost his memory.

Otherwise, how could you attack yourself like this!

With Wang Wujing's cultivation level, he used the blood seal of the Emperor Dragon Sect's unique move...

But in order to remove the sword, Shen Lang was also backfired by his own power and unparalleled sword intent... If Shen Lang had not had the unpredictable power of the chaotic divine body, he would have died under this palm!

Xue Dingdang, who had become unfamiliar, killed him in such an occasion. The pain in Shen Lang's heart exceeded the pain caused by that palm...

Most of the evil power of the blood handprint was removed by Shen Lang, and then the remaining ones were dispersed by the thunder power in his body.

However, Wang Wujing's power is far beyond the power of the Xuanwu Realm to deal with. Shen Lang was seriously injured by his own power and the sword intent that he had retracted. After being subjected to such a palm, his spiritual power in his body almost lost control, his body trembled, and his face was extremely ugly!

He turned his wrist and stuffed a dead tree Fengchun pill into his mouth, while using his skills to heal his wounds.

"Dingdang, I promised you to pick you up at Xue's house in five years. I didn't expect you to meet again so soon... I didn't expect that meeting again would be like this... Do you really remember me?"

Shen Lang asked bitterly.

After not seeing each other for a year, Snow Dingdang seemed to have grown a little taller, and his face changed slightly, becoming more mature and beautiful.

She still likes to wear a long red dress like before, with bells hanging on her body.

But the eyes that looked at Shen Lang were very unfamiliar.

"I can still survive if I hit a bloody handprint, but I'm a little capable."

Xue Dingdang looked at Shen Lang who was squatting on the ground in surprise and said, "It's really strange. How could you know my name? Why do I feel familiar? Have we met before?"

Shen Lang suppressed the tumbling blood in his body and said in pain: "Since you still remember your name and use bloody handprints, it means that your memory has not been completely lost. How could you not even remember every bit of us together?"

Xue Dingdang floated in the air, silent, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Although there is no memory of the person in front of you in my mind, and although it has become completely blank in the past few years, it does not mean that she has become an idiot.

After the slap just now, when she watched the other party vomit blood and retreat, she felt a pain for no reason!

Inexplicably, I felt an indescribable feeling of regret.

What's even more incredible is that she actually felt that if she had to bear that palm, it might make her feel better...

This is simply ridiculous and weird!

I've never felt like this before.

Moreover, in order not to hurt her, the other party temporarily regained his strength after slashing that knife, and was backfired by the power and the sword intent.

Such things that were done in a hurry could never be done by thinking about them in advance.

In this way... is your position in the other party's heart really that important?

"Who are you...?"

Xue Dingdang stared at Shen Lang's pale face, as if he wanted to deeply reflect this face into his mind.

Shen Lang smiled bitterly: "The name is just a code name. Since you can't remember it anymore, what's the use of telling you the name?"

He changed the subject and said, "No matter what happens to you, I will face it with you, relying on life and death, and never leaving you. But now I still have urgent matters. Dingdang, can you retreat?"

"Retreat? Impossible." Xue Dingdang flatly refused: "The White Bone Palace is my power. If you kill so many of me, how can I let you leave?"

Before Shen Lang could speak, she clapped her hands, making the bell ring in her hand ring: "Get back for me! A mere immortal sword scares you so much, and you won't be afraid of being laughed at if you say it out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five powerful men from the Ninth Heavenly Realm of the White Bone Palace who had just been scared away by Shen Lang flew back embarrassedly.

The five people once again surrounded Shen Lang, staring at him with bad eyes.

Although the Immortal Sky Sword is scary, in their opinion, Xue Dingdang is obviously more scary than the Immortal Sky Sword.

"Does your loss of memory have anything to do with the White Bone Palace?"

Shen Lang stared at the five people in the White Bone Palace coldly, with a stern murderous intent.

As his thoughts were activated, scales as big as fingernails surged out of the Danhai, rising in the wind, and turning into pieces of dark and shiny armor.

Then it gathered on his body, arms and feet, forming a majestic armor, which was precisely fitted with his body.

Above the armor, runes like tadpoles were releasing strange light.

The armor forged with four-winged green scale python scales is called "Xingtian Battle Armor" by Shen Lang.

Speaking of which, this is the second time I use it.

The first time was when Helian Qingshan controlled the third-grade mysterious weapon to explode not long ago.

Now facing these five powerful men in the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm, and Xue Dingdang who had already reached Wang Wujing, Shen Lang could only give all his trump cards and give his all!

During Shen Lang's heyday, if only one or two people in the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm were in the Xuanwu Realm, it would not pose much threat to him.

Even if he was not injured, with Shen Lang's current speed and strength, facing the powerful people in the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm, it would be quite difficult to kill with one blow like the warriors in the fifth and sixth level of Xuanwu Realm.

However, under the severe damage, the five powerful people in the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm were enough to force him to use sword techniques like "The Three Swords of the Puritans" to deal with them.

What's more, there is still a Xue Dingdang who can't be beaten even if you can't be beaten, and you can't even beat them!

Shen Lang's current cultivation level is in a very strange situation.

In terms of spiritual power, the spiritual power in the Dan Sea is stronger than that of the ordinary warriors in the ninth level of the spiritual martial arts realm, but they cannot be compared with those in the Xuanwu realm.

However, the Tai Chi diagram is equivalent to another Dan sea of ​​Shen Lang, and the energy inside it is much higher than that of the powerful people in the ninth level of the Xuanwu Realm.

From this perspective, although Shen Lang's current cultivation level is shown to be at the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm, he has actually reached the ninth level of the Xuanwu Realm, and is lower than that of Wang Wujing.

On the other hand, under his self-abuse cultivation, under the stimulation of the medicinal liquid refined by Qianye Fruit and the medicinal liquid refined by Bingpo Water Jade, the chaotic divine body was constantly awakening and strengthening.

Every day, there are almost unimaginable changes;

Every day, Shen Lang could feel that he was much stronger.

But no matter what, so far, the power of the Chaos Divine Body has not reached the level of Wang Wujing.

At most, it can only be said to be between the same person.

If the two are combined, Shen Lang's current real strength is between the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm and the Wangwu Mirror, and even surpasses the so-called half-step Wangwu Mirror.

In addition to these, there are two other points that have not been calculated...

First, the Immortal Heavenly Sword is an imperial weapon, and it is an imperial weapon that has sealed the Imperial Martial Realm Xiaoyue Tianlang Wolf Soul!

Just from the Immortal Heavenly Sword, it is not difficult to kill the powerful man in the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm.

Second, the skills practiced by Shen Lang far exceeds those practiced by ordinary king martial arts mirrors or even powerful people in the imperial martial arts realm...

For example, the "Three Swords of the Lady", Shangguan Fei, who was in the Emperor Martial Realm, also had a covetous manner with Shark Kiss and others. Ling Chen, who was in the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm, learned and sold it, and once beat Yu Wenji to a serious injury. How could it be an idle?

Not to mention anything else, the "Demon Sword Technique" obtained from Zuo Wentian is several times more powerful than the "Three Swords of the Patriarchs"!

"The Three Swords of the Lame" is an imperial-level skill, while "Demon Sword Technique" is an imperial-level skill!

After this year of cultivation, Shen Lang's physical strength has increased rapidly and has long been able to withstand the backlash of the "Demon Sword Technique" and the "Three Swords of the Puritans".

The powerful people who use the "Demon Sword Technique" and "The Three Swords of the Pluto" to compete with the early stages of Wang Wujing are always powerful.

People with cultivation below Wang Wujing can cut as much as they come!

But the problem now is that even if you can cut it, can Shen Lang really cut it at Xue Dingdang with a knife?

Xue Dingdang was entangled with these people, and Shen Lang dared not use the super-powerful attack technique such as the "Three Swords of the Patriarchs".

If he did not use this powerful lethal sword technique, with Shen Lang's serious injury, it would be difficult for even those five people to deal with...
Chapter completed!