Godly Dragon Guard

The eight-sided treasure mirror rotated rapidly, trapping the original body and clone of the girl in the blood skirt.

Shen Lang's face appeared on the mirror, and Shen Lang said calmly: "Girl, Shen doesn't want to hurt you, so I can only trap you in this precious mirror first. After I finish handling my affairs, Come back and unlock the seal of the precious mirror, and then I will properly apologize to the girl."

"Hmph, stop looking down on others. Isn't it just an eight-piece broken mirror? Look at me smashing this thing!"

The girl in the blood skirt screamed and threw the bloody sickle in her hand.

"Hoo ho ho!"

The bloody sickle rotated rapidly in mid-air, like a huge dart, carrying the bloody energy that destroyed the world and hit one of the mirrors.

An incredible scene occurred.

"Buzz buzz!"

After the bloody sickle hit the treasure mirror, a strange ripple appeared on the mirror, and the bloody sickle bounced away.

The bloody sickle quickly struck at the girl in the blood skirt, but its power was not reduced at all.

"How can it be!"

Seeing that the thrown fairy treasure bounced back to attack her, the girl in the blood skirt was shocked. The main body and the clone quickly created a seal, rolled up a tornado formed by large blood petals, and collided with the flying blood sickle. .

After the explosion of "Boom", the girl in the blood skirt successfully resisted the bloody sickle, her face became a little ugly. This mirror can actually reflect her attack?

"Damn it!"

The girl in the blood skirt didn't believe this evil, so she held a bloody sickle in her hand, and her clone held a thorn whip, and attacked the two mirrors respectively.

"Boom!"

A strange scene appeared again. When the fairy treasures in the hands of the main body and the clone hit the mirror, the fairy treasures in their hands suddenly produced a huge force of shock, and a large amount of blood suddenly gushes out of the mirror, causing blood to flow back. The original and clone of the girl in skirt.

"ah!"

The girl in the blood skirt let out a scream. The main body and the clone were knocked back by the force of the mirror's rebound. Several wounds were torn on her body by her own attacks, and blood bleeded from the corners of her mouth.

At this time, Shen Lang's face appeared again in the eight-sided treasure mirror. Shen Lang said with pity in his eyes: "Girl, there is no need to waste your efforts. As long as you don't act rashly, the treasure mirror will not attack you. I'll take my leave first." That’s it, girl, just take care of yourself.”

"Hey, you bastard, come back here! If you can't beat me, you'll cheat. Why don't you bully me that my fairy treasure is inferior to yours?" The girl in the blood skirt had a look of grievance on her face, and tears even oozed from her eyes, looking very pitiful.

Shen Lang was a little speechless. Isn't the immortal treasure also part of the strength?

He originally wanted to leave directly, but seeing the tearful look in the blood-dressed girl's eyes, he couldn't bear it.

"Girl, there is no need to be angry. According to what you said before, Samsara Heavenly Lord has fallen, and you no longer need to stick to this place. If girl doesn't want to stay here, you can leave the underworld and don't need to be attached to Shen." Shen Lang felt pity and spoke. advised.

"Do you think this girl is really stupid? If I could get out of this hell, I would have gone out long ago. It's not that the prison master of the eighteenth level of hell wouldn't let me out!"

"I have lived for more than a billion years. If I leave hell and enter the ordinary world, without the blessing of the law of reincarnation, my remaining life span will be very slim and I will not be able to survive for tens of millions of years!"

"What's more, it is said that there are many powerful people in the world outside. With my little ability, I might be bullied by other monks when I go out."

The girl in the blood skirt said with tears in her eyes.

Listening to the girl in the blood skirt's erroneous remarks, Shen Lang couldn't help but feel a little dazed. He felt that this girl was really silly and cute.

"Girl...she has never been to the ordinary world, right?" Shen Lang asked tentatively.

"That's not nonsense! This girl has been in the underworld since she was born, and she is almost suffocated to death!" the girl in the blood skirt curled her lips and said.

Shen Lang almost understood the other party's situation and said in a deep voice: "The girl may have some misunderstandings about the ordinary world. The real immortal world today is very different from the era of the Five Emperors. With the girl's cultivation, she can basically walk sideways in the ordinary world. No, no blind monk would dare to bully you."

"Furthermore, for monks in the ordinary world, tens of millions of years are long enough, and it is enough for a girl to experience many things. If possible, I still suggest that you go to the ordinary world for a while. You will not regret it. "

The girl in the blood skirt wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked confused: "No monk has ever told me this before. Is everything you said true?"

"Everything is true. As for whether you believe it or not, it all depends on your own thoughts, girl." Shen Lang said calmly.

The girl in the blood skirt bit her thin lips, frowned and said: "But to enter the ordinary world, you must pass through the reincarnation tunnel of the eighteenth level of hell. I can't beat the bald guy on the eighteenth level..."

Shen Lang frowned. The bald head mentioned by the girl in the blood skirt should be the prison master of the Eighteenth Prison.

"Shen will go to the eighteenth level of hell next. If I can pass through the reincarnation tunnel of the eighteenth hell, I will come and take the girl away with me. This can be regarded as repaying the girl's previous kindness." Shen Lang said in a deep voice. said.

These words coaxed the girl in the blood skirt to instantly turn her worries into joy, and she said excitedly: "That's great! Master, if you can keep your word, Xuan'er is willing to serve you for a million years... Oh no, even for tens of millions of years!" "

Shen Lang hurriedly said: "Girl, there is no need to be like this. You and I can treat each other as friends."

The girl in the blood skirt nodded repeatedly: "Whatever the young master wishes, then so be it. By the way! Haven't you asked the young master his name yet?"

Shen Lang cupped his fists and said, "I'm Shen Lang, a human monk."

The girl in the blood skirt giggled and said: "Shen Lang... is indeed a good name. The little girl Meng Xuan'er, please don't forget to come to Xuan'er, Mr. Shen."

"Shen took note of it."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and then said: "Miss Xuan'er, Shen is pressed for time, so I will leave first."

"Hey, wait!"

Mengxuan'er called out to Shen Lang, then took off a blood-red wooden hairpin from her head, and said with a serious look on her face: "Mr. Shen, the bald man in the 18th Prison is extremely powerful, at least better than me. It's much more powerful. This hairpin is made from the flower stem of the little girl's body. It can be used as a hidden weapon to attack the bald soul. It may be able to help the young master at a critical moment. I hope you will accept it!"

"Thank you Miss Xuan'er for your kindness!"

Seeing that the other party was so sincere, Shen Lang couldn't refuse. He floated to the eight-sided mirror and accepted the blood wood hairpin handed over by Meng Xuan'er.

"I wish you all the best, sir!"

Mengxuan'er showed a happy smile, looking innocent and cute, with no trace of resentment in her heart.

Now that the two of them had shaken hands and made peace, Shen Lang didn't want to embarrass Meng Xuan'er anymore, so he immediately took away the eight-door golden light mirror.

"Farewell."

After saying goodbye to Mengxuan'er, Shen Lang flew alone into the reincarnation tunnel in the valley ahead and broke through the seventeenth prison. (To be continued)