Godly Dragon Guard

"Do you want Tianshui Bell? Go dreaming!" Fengyue old demon jumped into thunder.

"Huh, Fengyue Old Demon, I'll give you ten breaths to consider. A Tianshui bell, in exchange for the lives of the three of you, think about it for yourself." The real person Qing Yang sneered with confidence.

He expected that the three members of the Hehuan Sect would not dare to fight with them, and even if they fought, it must be his own side that holds the chance.

If you really want to fight with the other party, if you want to win these three people, you will have to waste your energy. At that time, it will definitely affect the treasure hunt to enter the Soul Burying Mountain.

Therefore, the real person Qingyang is not too greedy, but only proposed to let Old Demon Fengyue hand over the Tianshui Bell. It would be best to force this person to hand over the treasure without any effort.

"Damn, what a cunning old man!"

Old Demon Feng Yue scolded the eighteenth generation of True Man Qingyang ancestor in his heart, his face was black like the bottom of a pot.

If it weren't for encountering these Southland monks in the middle of the canyon, Old Demon Fengyue would have full confidence. Even if his side is not capable of the enemy, it shouldn't be a problem to escape.

But in the middle of the canyon, there are space cracks everywhere in the sky, wandering around with the light of innate clutches. Dare to fly quickly, that is definitely an act of seeking death!

If the body is destroyed, I am afraid that Yuan Ying will not be able to escape.

Old Demon Fengyue regretted it a bit. He should have trusted Zhang Daoling and entered the Soul Burying Mountain with everyone. Now he has encountered this mess.

I really want to rip my face and fight together, I am absolutely invincible here!

If he said to hand over the Tianshui Bell, the old Feng Yue could not swallow it.

"Qingyang, I want the Tianshui bell of this seat, so I kneel down and beg me for the same! Anyway, this seat has little lifespan, the big deal is today!" Fengyue old demon roared furiously.

The eyes of the other two early Yuan Ying monks of the Acacia Sect also showed a ruthless look. Although the monks of the Albizia Sect were not very well-known, they had good courage.

Seeing that the other party was not ready to obediently give up, the true face of Qing Yang was a little gloomy, and said: "If this is the case, then die!"

As soon as the voice fell, both sides offered magic weapons one after another, with swords drawn.

at this time.

"Old dog Qingyang, old dog Kuangyan, haha, it's really a narrow road, and I ran into you again!"

There was a mocking sneer in the woods behind.

"What villain, dare to scold me!" Venerable Kuangyan was furious.

Everyone's complexion changed, and they all followed the sound.

I saw a young man in a white robe, describing a ghostly galloping from the woods.

The white-robed youth is not exactly Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue followed closely, and the two of them flashed up and appeared in front of everyone.

"Shen Lang?" Old Demon Feng Yue brightened his eyes, revealing an unbelievable expression.

He took the two Yuanying stage monks of the Hehuan Sect and drove at full speed until they reached the foot of Soul Burying Mountain. It is incredible that the two cultivators of the early Yuanying stage can reach the foot of Soul Burying Mountain so quickly.

Shen Lang's strength is quite strong, maybe he can help him to overcome the crisis!

"Shen Lang, it's you!"

The expressions of Master Qingyang and the others changed drastically, and for a moment they wondered if they had seen an illusion.

Instead of running away, this kid has followed all the way? If so, this kid would be too courageous!

"I, fuck, how is this possible!" Venerable Kuangyan's old face was distorted.

At the beginning, he used the colored glaze lamp to strike out the five-color light, and beat Shen Lang to death. It has only been a few days since the fuck, this Wang Ba Lao is alive again, as if nothing happened.

Venerable Mad Yan doubted whether his glass cup was broken.

"Shen, you dare to show up!" Madam Qingyang pointed at Shen Lang angrily, his old face a little distorted.

Before they chased Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue like crazy dogs, but they were run away by the dog and the man.

True person Qingyang was still furious about this matter. He really could not have dreamed that this pair of dog men and women dared to chase after him, and they took the initiative to appear in front of him. What a shame!

By the way, didn't the ancestor of the black robe go chasing and killing these men and women? How could they let them escape? True person Qingyang also didn't understand.

Shen Langyin sneered coldly: "Why don't you dare? Old dog Qingyang, don't take this son and let you kill him. Today I will let you suffer!"

"you!"

Qing Yang was really speechless, his forehead violent.

He has seen rampant, he has never seen rampant to the point of Shen Lang. As a great monk in the late Yuan Ying period, True Person Qing Yang has always been aloof, and ordinary monks in the Yuan Ying period worshipped him. When did he feel this kind of anger!

Old Demon Fengyue frowned, and felt that Shen Lang was too bragging. It was not so easy to make Qingyang old dog suffer.

"Shen Lang, don't underestimate this old way. Since you are here, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. I wait for the five people to work together, and I should be able to make a **** road!" Feng Yue had no time to say any words of gratitude, directly facing Shen Lang made a sound transmission.

Shen Lang didn't respond, but spoke to Su Ruoxue behind him: "Xue'er, the battle is inevitable, you should leave first."

"No, my injury is almost recovered, it won't drag you down, trust me!" Su Ruoxue bit her teeth and said with a stubborn voice.

"Okay." Seeing the woman showed this expression, Shen Lang was a little confused, so he had to agree.

"Shen, I don't know how you escaped the chasing of fellow daoists in black robe, but now that you dare to appear in front of me, the old man will definitely break your body into pieces!" Extremely dark, with boiling killing intent in his eyes.

"Black-robed Daoist fellow? Haha, are you talking about the black-robed ancestor? I'm sorry, that trash has been killed by me!"

Shen Lang grinned and sneered, stretched out one hand, the sun **** bow appeared in his hand, golden light shining, spiritual power compelling.

"It's the sun **** bow of the ghost fairy gate!" Venerable Kuangyan roared out.

The expressions of True Person Qingyang and the other three Nascent Soul cultivators changed drastically. The Sun Divine Bow was also considered a well-known magic weapon in Nanlu, as long as the Nascent Soul cultivators knew it.

The Sun Divine Bow is the most amazing magic weapon of the black robe ancestor. It appears in the hands of Shen Lang, doesn't it mean... the black robe ancestor has died!

Real Qing Yang's face was pale, and it was a little hard to accept this fact.

Not only him, but Venerable Kuangyan and several Nanlu primordial cultivators couldn’t understand how two severely wounded men could kill the black robe ancestor and other three primordial cultivators?

Feng Yue Lao Mo and the three Hehuan Sect Yuan Ying-period cultivators also looked at each other one by one. He did not expect that Shen Lang had such a great ability to kill the black robe ancestor in the canyon.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Shen Lang's eyes condensed, and the nine-handled Lei Ze splitting lightsaber flew out from the cuffs, spinning quickly around him.

He also didn't expect to bump into the real Qingyang. Although the Hehuan Sect had a bad reputation, it was also a Northland force and supported him. Shen Lang had no reason to stand by.

At five to five, he is confident that he has this strength.

Moreover, Shen Lang knew that Venerable Kuangyan was basically a soy saucer. This guy had spent his life energy in urging the pseudo-precious spirit treasure before, and it was impossible to recover in a few days. The combat power is estimated to be less than half of the original.

In this way, Shen Lang could just use Hehuanzong three to deal with Qingyang Laogou and others. This was his plan.