Godly Dragon Guard

"Hmph, this deity thought how long this kid could jump, and we've caught him now!" The purple-clothed old man smiled contemptuously.

The other four monks in the Yuanying stage also showed strange smiles.

Five people flew towards the stream at full speed.

"No, it's a monk from Nanlu!"

Shen Lang's expression changed, and he immediately picked the four Tianluo fruits from the fruit tree at lightning speed and threw them into the storage ring.

Can't avoid seeing it, Su Ruoxue's eyes were cold, and she sacrificed a three-color ancient treasure flying sword.

In a blink of an eye, the five people descended to escape light and landed beside the Tianluo fruit tree.

Seeing Shen Lang putting the four Tianluo fruits into the storage ring, the five Yuan Ying-period monks looked extremely gloomy.

"Enclose the couple of dogs and men, don't let them go!" The purple-clothed old man said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, the other four people immediately stood up and surrounded Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

Shen Lang's face was black like the bottom of a pot. He didn't expect Nanlu's monks to move so fast. He and Su Ruoxue only stayed for a while before they encountered Nanlu's old monster.

Nanlu’s plan to enter the valley is different from that of Hokuriku. The ancestor of the Qingyuan proposed to form various teams, and a group of five Yuan Yingji monks would enter the valley.

Among the five people in front of them, four are the Supreme Elder of Yuanying Period in Ziyun Palace, and one is the Supreme Elder of Taiqingmen. The purple-clothed monk at the head was the palace lord of the Ziyun Palace, the Dao-named Venerable Kuangyan, who had a cultivation base in the middle stage of Yuan Ying.

The remaining four monks were all cultivated in the early Yuan Ying.

Seeing that there are five cultivators in the Yuanying stage on his side, Venerable Kuangyan is full of confidence, and he coaxes: "Shen Lang child, behave and surrender the Tianluo fruit!"

Shen Lang glanced at Venerable Kuangyan, and said with disdain: "Old Qingyang dog didn't catch me, just rely on you?"

As soon as these words came out, the five Yuanying-period monks went into a rage, and this kid was too arrogant.

"Small things, don't you want to be rampant, do you really think I can't wait to capture the two early cultivators of yours?" Venerable Kuangyan roared.

"Brother Kuangyan, there is no need to talk nonsense with this kid, give him some color!"

"I can't as well kill this kid directly! As for this beauty surnamed Su, it's a pity to kill. Hey, it's better to catch her as a forbidden, let me wait and play it!" A lustful Ziyun Palace Elder Huangpao stared at Su Ruoxue's perfect body, his eyes revealed*.

"You're looking for death!" Su Ruoxue's expression was extremely gloomy, and she snorted.

Shen Lang was even more furious, with a grimly face roared: "Old thing, let this son tear your mouth first!"

As soon as the roar fell, Shen Lang sacrificed nine Lei Ze splitting lightsabers at the same time, and immediately displayed the nine Li sword formations.

The sword light was divided into three, and the three was divided into nine, forming ninety-nine-eighty-one sword lights in an instant, enclosing the five Yuanying-period monks surrounding him and Su Ruoxue with a jaw-dropping speed.

"Sword formation!"

The complexions of the five Yuan Ying-period monks changed drastically.

They are all old monsters who have lived for seven or eight hundred years, and it is natural to see that Shen Lang is laying a sword formation. It is incredible to be able to lay down the sword formation with his own power, and what is even more incredible is that this kid can actually move the sword formation so fast, it is really unheard of!

"Be careful, I heard that this kid surnamed Shen has a terrifying sword formation. Let's work together to defend against the enemy. Don't underestimate it!" Venerable Kuangyan sent a voice to the four Yuanying-period monks.

Although Shen Lang was only an early monk, his record was there. He had killed Zhong Wuling, Liu Fei, Wang Taichong and Pei Qing, etc. Venerable Kuangyan did not dare to underestimate Shen Lang.

"With such a weak amount of sword light, do you want to trap the five people waiting for me?" A middle-aged bald head sneered disdainfully, and immediately sacrificed a blue and orange ancient treasure spear.

The spear suddenly flashed a dazzling blue light, and flew towards Shen Lang.

"It's ridiculous, look at Lao Tzu's broken sword light!" The lecherous yellow-robed old man yelled with contempt, and sacrificed a snake head crutch.

The crutch turned into a **** snake in the wind, and attacked Shen Lang aggressively.

Seeing the attack from the two, Shen Lang didn't panic at all, he pinched with two fingers.

"Sword formation, kill!"

Shen Lang showed a violent look, and fully urged the Jiuli sword formation.

The long spear and black snake that struck were immediately strangled by dozens of sword lights and Yuyang Jin Lei.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Boom!"

In just an instant, the blue spear and snake-head walking stick were chopped into several pieces by the dense sword light and red gold lightning, turning into a pile of broken wood and scrap iron, falling to the ground, and there was still a trace of electric arc on the surface.

"I, fuck, my ancient treasure of the black snake stick!" The yellow-robed old man paled in horror, and cried out in pain.

"Impossible, the old man's broken star gun is made of blue crystal gang, how could it be destroyed so easily?!" The bald middle-aged opened his eyes round and roared.

What kind of sword formation is this, and its power is too terrifying, right?

The yellow-robed old man and the bald-headed middle-aged took a breath, and the other three cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage, including Venerable Kuangyan, who had witnessed all this, also showed shock.

"Dirty thief, die for this girl!" Su Ruoxue was unwilling to show weakness, offering a tri-colored ancient treasure flying sword with a cold face, and spurring her to move.

The three-color flying sword turned into the three-color sword silk of gold, blue and blue, and madly attacked the yellow-robed old man.

"Turn the sword into silk!"

The yellow-robed old man was taken aback. His black snake rod magic weapon had just been destroyed, and was backlashed by spiritual power, and his body was temporarily unable to lift spiritual power freely.

The destruction of the magic weapon of the monks in the Yuan Ying period will also be subject to a certain amount of backlash, but it will not be as serious as the backlash of the monks in the pill formation period.

"Junior brother, beware!" Venerable Kuangyan was shocked, and immediately sacrificed a gold brick, trying to block the blow for the yellow-robed old man.

After the golden brick flew out, it glowed with a dazzling golden light, and instantly expanded and enlarged, which seemed to be a top-level defense treasure.

"Huh, it's beautiful!"

Shen Lang let out a grin, spurred the sword formation frantically, and for a time a large amount of sword light strangled towards Venerable Kuangyan.

The other two Yuan Yingqi were also able to withstand the sword light, temporarily unable to fight back. The power of the sword light in the sword formation was so amazing that even Gubao could be shredded, and both of them were frightened.

"boom!"

Venerable Kuangyan sacrificed the gold brick magic weapon, which was intercepted by a large amount of sword light, and made a deafening roar.

But the golden brick magic weapon is the top ancient treasure, which is obviously higher than the black snake stick and the broken star gun. The sword light cannot cause damage to it, but it intercepts it.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid the three-color flying sword, the yellow-robed old man showed a hideous look and squirted a big mouth of blood.

After the three bursts, the shield blocked the three-color flying sword, but the flying sword cracked it.

Shen Lang saw this opportunity and immediately used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit, the golden ape pattern on his chest rose sharply, and he instantly transformed into a seven or eight hundred high mountain great ape.

"Roar!"

The great ape roared wildly, raised the sky-breaking hammer, exhausted all his strength, and smashed it crazily towards the yellow-robed old man!

The Scarlet Shield only resisted for a moment, before being shattered by a giant hammer.

The sky-breaking hammer fell straight down and hit the yellow-robed old man directly.

"Boom!!!"

There was a loud noise, like a tenth magnitude earthquake, the ground cracked in countless large cracks and mud splashed.

After one blow, the yellow robe old man was smashed into meatloaf and turned into a pool of blood.