Godly Dragon Guard

A big explosion like a doomsday disaster enveloped the surroundings. The impact energy generated by the explosion continued to spread outwards, covering hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant. The underworld that had been destroyed was once again swallowed up and flooded by strong light.

The endless explosions continued for a long time, and the terrifying energy raged endlessly.

Mengxuan'er and Princess Lianxing tried their best to defend themselves, and were able to withstand the impact of this energy, feeling extremely horrified in their hearts.

After one blow, the entire area where the Wangchuan River was located turned into a vast desert.

Everything is reduced to ashes.

After Mengxuan'er and Princess Lianxing lifted their defenses, the shadows of Demon Shura and the Golden Arrow were no longer visible in the sky.

"Oops!"

Princess Lianxing was so confused that she suddenly flew towards the center of the explosion area.

"Master Shen, please don't scare me!"

Mengxuan'er frowned slightly and followed closely behind Princess Lianxing, trying her best to use her consciousness to search for Shen Lang's whereabouts.

The energy fluctuations in the center of the explosion area were extremely violent, and even the space was distorted and turbulent, and the range that the divine consciousness could cover was very small.

The two searched the wasteland and ruins for half a minute before they found Shen Lang's remains.

His injuries were extremely serious. His hands and feet had been blown up, and his body had collapsed in large areas. His flesh, blood, bones, organs, and organs were severely damaged by the explosion and were completely charred. His remains were connected and sewn together by the remaining nine-turn seals in his body. It was hideous and terrifying!

Shen Lang's broken body couldn't even be seen as humanoid, and the injuries were so severe that it was a horrible situation!

"Shen Lang..."

Princess Lianxing's pretty face turned pale, and her heart sank to the bottom of her heart.

Even without further observing Shen Lang's injuries with her spiritual consciousness, she knew that Shen Lang's injuries had reached an incurable state!

"Master Shen!"

Mengxuan'er also covered her mouth. Shen Lang's shocking injuries made her delicate body tremble slightly.

"Master, it's all my fault that Lian Xing was useless... for not being able to escort you away safely!"

Princess Lianxing knelt down in front of Shen Lang, heartbroken and bursting into tears.

"Hey, Mr. Shen doesn't seem to be dead yet, let me take a look!"

Mengxuan'er keenly felt the weak aura fluctuations emanating from Shen Lang's body, and quickly squeezed forward, trembling with her slender hands and caressing Shen Lang's bloody and charred cheeks.

Sure enough, there is still a trace of breath!

But it was just a hint of breath.

Mengxuan'er took a closer look at Shen Lang's body, her pretty face turned slightly pale.

Shen Lang's physical body has completely collapsed, and his soul body is also in pieces, evaporating greatly, and is even being burned by a trace of weird and overbearing flames.

The main reason was that Shen Lang had previously used the power of the demon seed in an unusual way, and coupled with the unsealed fire-tip spear, the double backlash of his body and soul almost killed him.

If it weren't for the glazed heart lamp fire in his soul body that protected the last glimmer of life, Shen Lang would have died long ago.

Even so, his soul and body functions were almost completely lost, and his injuries were so severe that they were irreparable!

Mengxuan'er's slender jade finger suddenly turned into a bloody thorn, scratching her white and flawless wrist, and a large amount of red-gold blood overflowed from the wound.

"Master Shen, you are Xuan'er's great benefactor, you can't just die like this!"

Mengxuan'er gritted her silver teeth and sent the blood that overflowed from her wrist into Shen Lang's mouth. She wrapped the blood with chaotic spiritual power and sent it into Shen Lang's body.

Her true form is Blood Epiphyllum, and she also belongs to the Wood Spirit Clan. The Wood Spirit Tribe is born with the characteristic of nourishing all things. Mengxuan'er's blood is equivalent to its own spiritual fluid, which contains huge vitality and may be able to save Shen Lang.

After absorbing Mengxuan'er's blood, Shen Lang's body was filled with flashes of crimson blood. The originally extremely weak fluctuations in soul power seemed to have become a little stronger at this moment.

Princess Lianxing felt Shen Lang's increasing aura fluctuations, her beautiful eyes suddenly shone, and she immediately fell in front of Mengxuan'er, her delicate body trembled slightly, and said excitedly: "If you can save my master, little lady, I am willing to donate all my property and cultivation resources in the underworld. In addition, I can also agree to any request from my Taoist friends. I will do everything I can to repay my Taoist friends for their great kindness!"

"Oh, don't be too happy, I can only do my best!"

Mengxuan'er sighed slightly.

Although Shen Lang's soul power aura has been slightly enhanced, it seems to be just a sign of returning to the light.

Although he is a member of the Wood Spirit Tribe, he is only a Wood Spirit Tribe who grew up in hell. The vital energy contained in the blood is not as strong as those of the Wood Spirit Tribe in the ordinary world, and the healing effect is limited.

To put it bluntly, Shen Lang was injured to such an extent that even the most powerful elixir could not save his life.

Mengxuan'er's consumption of her own blood would probably only be able to preserve the life of Shen Lang's soul, but it would be difficult to achieve the effect of healing.

Princess Lianxing remained silent and did not dare to disturb Meng Xuan'er's treatment of Shen Lang.

Just when her attention shifted back to Shen Lang's body, Princess Lianxing suddenly discovered that there seemed to be some kind of spiritual creature under Shen Lang's broken body that was releasing energy fluctuations.

"Huh?"

Princess Lianxing was confused, so she immediately cast a spell and took out the spiritual object that released energy fluctuations buried under the soil without moving Shen Lang's body.

The spiritual object taken out turned out to be a fairy fruit shaped like a gourd, as red as blood jade, releasing a faint blood light and vitality, but the surface of the fruit was covered with a thin layer of frost.

"This is……"

Princess Lianxing looked at the fairy fruit in her hand and seemed to have some impression, but she didn't recognize it for a while.

Mengxuan'er's eyes turned to the red fairy fruit in Princess Lianxing's hand, her eyes widened, and she immediately exclaimed: "This... this is a flat peach fruit, or an extremely rare hard-ripened flat peach fruit! It turns out that Shen Young Master has also left a way out!"

This was one of the ten hard-ripening flat peaches that Shen Lang had obtained from the flat peach orchard in Tianshan.

At that critical moment just now, Shen Lang knew that his body and soul would most likely be unable to withstand the backlash brought by the fire-tip spear and the demon seed, so at the moment before losing consciousness, he took out a ring from his storage ring. A flat peach fruit in the firm and ripe stage is used as the final insurance.

Originally, the hard-ripening flat peach that Shen Lang obtained from the Tianshan peach orchard was frozen by the extreme cold, but the frozen hard-ripening flat peach was accidentally contaminated with the star fire left in Shen Lang's body. , the ice on the surface was melted by the energy of the star fire, leaving only the last thin layer of frost.

"Quick! Get this fairy fruit quickly, Mr. Shen is saved!!!"

Mengxuan'er was surprised and happy, and shouted towards Princess Lianxing.

Princess Lianxing was greatly shocked and immediately handed over the red flat peach fruit.

Mengxuan'er took over the hard-ripening flat peach fruit and found that the surface of the flat peach fruit was covered with a thin layer of frost, which seemed to be some kind of seal, covering up the original energy contained in the fairy fruit.

Fortunately, the ice layer on the surface of this hard-ripening flat peach has been melted by the fire of the stars, and the remaining layer of frost is not difficult for Meng Xuan'er to resolve. (To be continued)