Godly Dragon Guard

"The son is good or bad!"

Xiaorou's face blushed and she spit out her small tongue shyly. Although she is innocent, she also knows what "eat" means.

Immediately put on the dress that Shen Lang threw, and it fits perfectly.

Wearing it on, Xiao Rou felt that she had become a big beauty among humans, very fresh.

Shen Lang had taken a bath with Fairy Yunmeng in Penglai Mountain before and asked for some clothes with Hua Ziling, so there were clothes worn by women in the storage ring.

Because she hasn't transformed herself yet, Xiaorou always needs demon power to maintain her transformation, and her transformation can last about ten days.

"Okay, the words are over, you go back to the spirit beast bag first, let's go!" Shen Lang urged Xiao Rou.

"Ok."

Although she still wanted to chat with Shen Lang, Xiao Rou didn't dare to act like a baby too much, so she turned into a white light and got into the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist.

Shen Lang rose up into the sky, displayed the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit, transformed into Lei Peng, turned into a streamer and flew towards the distance.

Shen Lang still vividly remembers his own Linhaitianshan experience.

Shen Lang still remembers that after the Murong family and several large families were destroyed, the Yi family occupied Luofu Mountain.

Thirty years later, his father Shen Canghai, aunt Su Zhiyu, including his uncle Yi Xuan, should all be living well.

A smile appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth. He hadn't seen each other for so many years, and he didn't know how they were doing.

The golden Dapeng flew out of Liangjie Mountain and flew toward Luofu Mountain in Tianshan.

The Tianshan Mountain was only three million li in radius, and it took less than half an hour to rush to Luofu Mountain at the flying speed of Lei Peng.

When flying over a large mountain in the northern part of the Tianshan Mountains, Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness suddenly found traces of fighting in the jungle below the barren mountain.

If it was a general low-level martial arts fight, he would definitely not bother to manage.

But Shen Lang found that among the two groups of people fighting, it seemed that one of them was an acquaintance he knew.

Without thinking too much, Shen Lang immediately landed in the mountains.

His spiritual sense had already sensed that among the two groups of people who were fighting in the jungle, there were about 20 people in total, each of which had a fate of martial arts, and the rest were all martial arts.

A group of Wu Xiu dressed in purple robes fought with a group of Wu Xiu in yellow robes. Two Wu Xiu at the virtual realm level fought separately.

One of them, a purple-clothed youth wearing a jade crown, had the cultivation base of the early days of the virtual realm. The old man who was fighting with him had the cultivation base of the mid-Void Realm.

Due to the gap in realm, the purple-clothed youth is obviously depressed, and the thirteen sword martial arts with one hand can kill his life.

In the jungle, a lot of trees collapsed and grass clippings were flying.

Shen Lang turned back into his body, and with his escape speed, he arrived in the jungle in an instant.

"who!"

Seeing someone suddenly descend from the sky and appear in the woods, all the fighting Wu Xiu's hearts set off a stormy sea, showing an expression of incredible horror.

Flying in the sky! Is it Nirvana monk?

How could there be a Nirvana monk in Linhai Tianshan!

For a moment, all the fighting that Wu Xiu stopped, looked at Shen Lang with extremely shocking eyes, but he could not see Shen Lang's cultivation.

Shen Lang didn't care about everyone's shocked expressions. He just stood above the void and glanced at the young virtual martial artist wearing a jade crown. He felt very familiar. Isn't this person Li Qing, the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

In Linhai Tianshan, Li Qing was also considered one of Shen Lang's friends. Although the two of them didn't have a deep friendship, this person had helped himself and dealt with Ling's Wu Xiu.

"It's a coincidence to run into an old friend here." Shen Lang laughed loudly.

Li Qing was shocked, and he was secretly puzzled. He also felt that Shen Lang's face was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. But when I look closely, I feel a little strange.

After almost thirty years, Shen Lang's face has not changed at all. He is still young and handsome, with extraordinary appearance, but his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the eyes of Wu Xiu of Lin Haitianshan, the cultivation base of the pill formation period was an unimaginable existence.

The huge gap in the cultivation base breath made Shen Lang look unfathomable. It seemed that it only needed a glance to make these monks tremble like a falling ice cellar.

"He...Where is the demon, pretend to be a ghost here!"

The old man in the virtual realm who had just fought with Li Qing suddenly yelled at Shen Lang.

Martial artists with a little bit of common sense know that there is no five element spiritual energy in Lin Haitian Mountain, and it is absolutely impossible for a Nirvana monk to appear.

Those who want to break through to a higher realm of martial arts, have already passed through the teleportation array of Thunder Canyon to go to a broader practice world.

The old man didn't believe in this evil, and felt that the guy floating in the air in front of him was mostly using some flying sacred instrument to pretend to be a ghost.

"Suffer!"

The old man shouted violently, raised the long sword in his hand, and cleaved a crescent-shaped sword light toward Shen Lang in midair.

"ignorance!"

There was a trace of contempt at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, his face expressionless, his right finger pinched slightly, and a green-white Qi sword was suddenly issued.

The sword light was like a piece of white paper, instantly crushed by the Qi sword, and then there was a loud noise.

The qi sword penetrated the old man's body, a big explosion occurred, and a dazzling white light soared into the sky. The old man's body immediately turned into blood mist, and there was no residue left!

Such an understatement killed the old man in the middle of the virtual realm in seconds, and all the martial arts in the woods took a breath of fright.

Are everyone really Nirvana monks?

"Late... Junior Sky Sword Sect Li Qing, thank you senior for helping me." Li Qing immediately bowed to the ground.

"You don't need to be polite, get up, we are still old acquaintances. I am Shen Lang. I haven't seen you in 30 years. Brother Li still remember me?" Shen Lang smiled.

Li Qing suddenly looked up at Shen Lang, showing an incredible expression, exclaiming: "Brother Shen, it turned out to be you!"

No wonder he thought Shen Lang was so familiar just now, it was actually him!

I remember that Shen Lang left Linhai Tianshan with Su Ruoxue and others through the teleportation formation, but he didn't expect to be able to return.

"Haha, yes, it seems that Brother Li still remembers me." Shen Lang laughed loudly.

Li Qing said embarrassedly: "Brother Li, I am ashamed to be afraid of it. I really didn't expect Brother Shen to come back one day! Brother Shen, are you... have you broken through Nirvana?"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "If you reminisce about the past, I'll talk about it later. I will help you get rid of these little trash fish first."

After speaking, Shen Lang pinched the Pure Yang Jian Jue with one hand, and dozens of Qi swords rose into the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

The group of yellow-robed transformation realm martial artists had no time to react, they were hit by the Qi sword, and their bodies turned into blood mist in the explosion.

Instant kill!

With such a terrifying method, Li Qing and a group of Heavenly Sword Sect Wu Xiu were dumbfounded.

"Thank you senior for helping me!"

Some of the martial arts cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect bowed down to the ground, their expressions restrained.