Godly Dragon Guard

How could this woman appear here?

Shen Lang really couldn't understand it. Logically speaking, the teleportation formation from Linhai Tianshan to the wild continent should still be in a seal.

It was Su Ruoxue who used the blood charm and divine light to temporarily release the seal of the teleportation formation, and the two reached the wilderness.

How did this flower purple spirit come to the Tianlei Islands?

"Shen Lang, you... why did you come here?" Hua Ziling's pretty face was full of surprise, and her beautiful eyes showed a hint of color.

Shen Lang was a little speechless, and said, "I still want to ask you? Forget it, don't talk about this first, don't you know the lord of Baihualing?"

Hua Ziling's pretty face showed a slight blush, and he turned his head and hummed: "What about it? It just happened. This girl was bullied. You can give it to me!"

"Ahem..." Shen Lang choked in his throat. After more than ten years, this woman has not changed at all.

"Eh?" Yan Xiaoyu and the five others were shocked when they saw that Shen Lang seemed to know Hua Ziling.

"Tweet!"

Under Shen Lang's order, the Galewind Eagle screamed and flew out of the battle group on the hillside with Yan Xiaoyu and others.

Standing in the air, Shen Lang glanced at the two early foundation cultivators of Demon King Ridge, and asked Hua Ziling, "Are they these two?"

"Hmph, don't tell me that you can't beat them, otherwise this girl will look down on you." Hua Ziling raised her eyebrows, and put her hands around her chest, her delicate face showing a cold expression.

Shen Lang couldn't help but vomit in his heart, this woman thought of him too much.

"Nirvana... Mid-Nirvana?"

After sensing Shen Lang's breath, the hearts of the two monks in the foundation-building phase of Demon King Ridge were stunned, showing a trace of panic, thinking that Shen Lang was the rescuer brought by Hua Ziling.

Among the two monks, one was a gray-haired old man, and the other was a middle-aged strong man. The middle-aged strong man was the newly promoted monk at the beginning of the foundation construction of Demon King Ridge.

"Your Excellency, we advise you not to intervene in the battle between Demon Wangling and Baihualing! Otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk." The old man shouted with a bad face, holding a flying sword with a spiritual weapon in his hand.

"Well, what if my son wants to intervene?" Shen Langyin smiled coldly, thinking that these two rubbishes would be ashamed to yell in front of him.

This kind of monk in the early days of foundation construction, Shen Lang did not know how many he had killed in the battle between the Wild Monk Alliance and the Demon Sect monk. The two of them didn't even have a decent magic weapon, they were almost like ants in front of Shen Lang.

"Hmph, not ashamed, I want to see what you can do!" The middle-aged strong man yelled, and the long sword in his hand flew towards Shen Lang.

A trace of murderous intent appeared in Shen Lang's eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, he waved a sword of Qi.

"clang!"

The Qi sword and the long knife collided, and the white light flashed, and Shen Lang's Qi sword directly shook the spiritual weapon long knife.

"Swish!"

Shen Lang mobilized his inner spiritual power and pushed out his right palm, and a large number of Qi swords shot out from the palm of his palm, like a thousand swords.

Hundreds of air swords surrounded the middle-aged strong man, and countless air swords revolved around him at high speed.

"What kind of technique is this!?" The strong man took a deep breath and hurriedly called back the long sword that flew out, trying to defend.

But it was too late.

"burst!"

Shen Lang let out a low drink, and fisted his right palm.

In an instant, all the qi swords attacked the strong man with lightning speed.

"boom!"

The white light was dazzling, and there was a deafening explosion.

After one blow, the burly man's body has exploded into countless pieces of meat, and there are no bones left.

Seeing this scene, the old man in Mowangling was scared to the sky. It was almost a face-to-face, and a foundation-building monk on his side was killed.

Although it didn't take long for the middle-aged strong man to break through the foundation building period, he wouldn't be killed by the opponent so easily! The strength of the white robe man in front of him has reached the point of jaw-dropping.

Hua Ziling was also a little startled. Based on her previous understanding of Shen Lang, she guessed that this man's strength must be extraordinary.

But he didn't expect Shen Langqiang to be so outrageous. He didn't have any magic weapons. It was incredible that the monks in the early days of foundation building could be easily killed by a sword technique alone.

After killing one person, Shen Lang's eyes locked on another old man.

The old man was so scared that his scalp was numb, and he felt that he was definitely not Shen Lang's opponent. He turned around and flew away.

"Want to run?" Hua Ziling yelled, his anger was high, and he was about to catch up.

"let me do it!"

Shen Lang stretched out his right hand and took out the magic weapon God Rocket without moving. His divine sense locked on the escaped old man and used a bow and arrow.

"Shoo!" A sharp piercing sound sounded, and Shen Lang pulled out the Shen Rocket.

The golden arrow turned into a fire dragon more than ten meters long, and flew toward the old man like lightning. The blazing flame was extremely hot, and the air was distorted everywhere it passed!

"boom!"

The fire dragon struck, and the old man screamed before he had time, and his body burned to fly ash.

Both of them were easily killed by Shen Lang at the same time, and the Hua Ziling who was watching was stunned. I thought this man was abnormal before, but now he is even more abnormal.

"Resolved. Hua Ziling, let's find a place to have a good chat? How did you come to Thunder Islands this day?" Shen Lang shrugged and said.

Hua Ziling glanced at Shen Lang, a complex emotion flashed on her pretty face, and hummed: "What is the hurry, let this girl finish the matter here first."

The cultivators of Mowangling below are still fighting against the family cultivators of Baihualing, but because the two martial cultivators in the base-building period of Mowangling were killed by mysterious people, the morale of the cultivators on this side of Mowangling was lost.

Hua Ziling participated in the battle group, and the battle soon fell to one side.

Shen Lang also fulfilled the agreement he had promised to Yan Xiaoyu before and killed all the monks in the Lu Family.

Having seen countless battlefields, large and small, this kind of small fight, Shen Lang has no waves in his heart.

After the war.

Yan Xiaoyu and others were regarded as friends of Shen Lang and arranged to live in Baihualing.

Shen Lang followed Hua Ziling to the gate of Baihualing.

Hua Ziling is very beautiful, and in the practice world, beautiful female monks are easily coveted. In order to avoid trouble, Hua Ziling always wears a veil, and she is also wearing a veil at the moment.

Baihualing is one of the two major forces in Lingfeng Island. There are hundreds of immortal cultivation families under its banner, which is actually almost equivalent to a sect, but it's not that formal.

When the two arrived at the gate of the mountain, the female monk guarding the gate immediately bowed to Hua Ziling and saluted: "I have seen the lord, congratulations to the lord for the victory!"

Hua Ziling nodded slightly and led Shen Lang directly into the mountain gate.

Baihualing stands in a deep forest. The buildings inside are very magnificent. It covers a large area and has a radius of seven or eight miles. Some major buildings are even made of jade.

Many monks walked around Baihualing, and when they saw the flower purple spirit, they bowed and saluted.

Shen Lang followed Hua Ziling to the main hall of Baihualing. The interior was gorgeously decorated, and there was a faint fragrance floating in the hall, which was obviously the style that Hua Ziling liked.

Seeing a lot of blood stains on her dress, Hua Ziling said to Shen Lang, "Wait here for a while, this girl will go to shower and change clothes."