"Ding Fengbo." Shen Luo shouted softly.
The light on the aqua-blue pearl suddenly shone brightly, and an extremely powerful restraining force instantly emanated from it.
Zi Shu found that the spike in his hand stopped just a few centimeters away from Shen Luo's heart, and his body was also trapped in the same place, only his eyes were still trembling.
Shen Luo took a step back and calmly pushed the sharp cone of the rat to the side with his fingers. The confined space around him began to move again.
The spike in Zishu's hand stabbed into the empty space near the corner of his clothes, but the golden rope did not miss the target. It directly wrapped around Zishu's body and tied him up.
Shen Luo did not hesitate at all. He practiced the Huangting Sutra in his body to its full potential. Golden light emanated from his body. After the phantoms of dragons and elephants flew out one after another, they turned into solid light and poured into the Zhenhai iron stick.
"Die for me."
Shen Luo roared, and the Zhenhai iron stick in his hand shone brightly, smashing down towards Zishu.
After Zishu felt that astonishing aura, he couldn't believe that this was the power that a True Immortal cultivator could unleash.
"Chen Long, save me, save me..." He no longer cared about anything else and shouted in panic.
Just as he opened his mouth to call for help, Ma Xiuxiu's figure had already disappeared from the spot and suddenly appeared behind Shen Luo.
She stretched out one hand, without any illusion of light, her palm directly revealed the true form of a dragon claw, her five fingers were as sharp as hooks, and she grabbed and stabbed towards Shen Luo's heart.
Shen Luo just slightly turned his body and did not choose to avoid it completely. The Zhenhai iron stick in his hand did not stop at all, but he smashed it towards Zishu stubbornly with a gesture that was almost risking his life.
This time, not only Zishu was stunned, even Ma Xiuxiu's eyes flashed with surprise. As for Xiaoyu and other Jade Fox tribe members, they couldn't help but cry out.
"Brother Shen!"
Accompanied by an urgent scream, a streak of blood pierced through Shen Luo's right chest.
Ma Xiuxiu's dragon claw arm pierced through Shen Luo's back and into his chest, with half of the bloody heart still grasped between her five fingers.
Almost at the same time, a loud bang sounded in front of Shen Luo.
The Zhenhai iron rod smashed onto Zishu's head without any restraint, and instantly exploded into a violent force, tearing Zishu's body and soul into pieces.
Everyone present was stunned by the scene before them. No one expected that Shen Luo would actually exchange his life with Zishu.
Ma Xiuxiu's face under the mask was also a little stiff. When Shen Luo appeared in front of her again, she had fantasized about killing him more than once, but when this scene really happened, she felt her mind suddenly go blank.
She withdrew her hand in a daze, allowing Shen Luo's body to slowly slide from her arms and fall to the ground.
At this moment, a roar came from the sky, as loud as thunder, shaking the sky.
When Bull Demon King saw Shen Luo dying in battle below, his body fell from the sky like a meteorite.
Seeing that he was coming at her with such ferocious force, Ma Xiuxiu did not dare to confront him head-on. The moment he landed, she had already escaped a hundred feet away, putting some distance between her and him.