Godly Dragon Guard

After roaring, the real Heaven Sword sacrificed two giant swords, one green and one white, urging the sword art.

"Boom!"

I saw the two double swords turned into a series of shooting star-like swords and rose into the sky, chasing towards Shen Lang at an extremely fast speed.

"Oh shit!"

Shen Lang slapped his lips. He didn't expect that the Heavenly Sword Master still had a way to attack at such a distance.

The speed of those sword threads was extremely fast, even faster than Shen Lang's Fei Lei Escape technique.

"Shen Lang child, die for the old man!!!" The old face of the real Tianjian was twisted, and he let out a hysterical roar.

Seeing that a large amount of sword silk was about to hit him, Shen Lang was scared to spin the Golden Blade Storm and Earth Spirit Shield.

"Huhuhu!"

The huge golden blade storm wrapped Lei Peng's body tightly like a tornado, and an earth-yellow mask was condensed on his body surface.

It is difficult for Shen Lang in full-speed flight to launch a counterattack while maintaining his speed, such as activating the Pure Sun Sword Art Leize Splitting Lightsaber, because he must concentrate on releasing his spiritual consciousness, so he will definitely slow down his escape speed.

Once caught up, he is over.

Therefore, Shen Lang could only use the magical powers of the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit to save his life. Because Shen Lang's natal supernatural power in the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit can basically be instantaneous, and the limit speed will not be affected while flying.

"boom!"

A large number of sword threads slammed into the golden Dapeng, the explosion sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the brilliance was dazzling.

After one blow, the Golden Blade Storm outside the Golden Roc's body had been defeated, and the condensed Earth Spirit Shield was almost completely shattered.

Kanli thunder and lightning surged all over the golden Dapeng, barely resisting the impact of the last trace of the explosion, and suffered no injuries.

Shen Lang was frightened, sweating all over. Fortunately, under the two layers of protection of the Golden Blade Storm and the Earth Spirit Shield, the Heavenly Sword Real Man's blow was blocked!

"This is impossible!"

The real Heavenly Sword in the distance looked at this scene and couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression. This kid is just a cultivator of the late Nascent Soul, who can defend against that level of attack?

The Binghua grandmother and Wanpo ancestor beside the real person of Heavenly Sword also showed a look of astonishment. They were indeed the monks who killed the three tenth-order monsters of the Northern Territory Monster Race, and they were indeed a strange species.

This was the first time that Shen Lang had frontally defended against the attack of the cultivator of the Transforming God Stage.

In fact, the main reason was that the Heavenly Sword and Shen Lang were too far apart just now, and the attacks launched in a hurry were not powerful enough, and they probably played forty to fifty percent of their strength.

But logically speaking, the strength of 40 to 50% of the cultivators in the transformation stage is enough to kill the cultivators in the later stage of the Yuan Ying.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang is an exception. He does not rely on defensive magic weapons, but only by the magical powers of the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit, his own defense power can reach an outrageous state.

Of course, if the Heavenly Sword Master had attacked stronger just now, I'm afraid Shen Lang would also be injured.

The golden roc flew over the explosion area.

The impact of the explosion just now caused the golden roc's speed to rise instead of dropping, as if it had been hit with chicken blood, it used the Thunder Escape technique to its extreme, and flew towards the north like lightning.

"Shen Lang child, don't want to escape the palm of the old man!"

Seeing that Shen Lang was unscathed, the Heavenly Sword Real Man was very embarrassed, and he hurriedly chased after him with a roar of anger.

Mother Binghua and the ancestor of Wandu, three monks of the transformation stage, followed closely behind.

"Why didn't the two dao friends cooperate with the old man just now? Now this kid has run a little further and missed a great opportunity!" Tianjian Zhenren glanced at Granny Binghua and the ancestor of Wandu with extreme dissatisfaction.

The two were speechless, the ancestor Wandu looked embarrassed, and Granny Binghua said nonchalantly, "I'm sorry, Daoist Heavenly Sword, the old man just thought that Daoist Heavenly Sword Fellow had killed the kid surnamed Shen with one blow. Didn't make a move. I didn't expect the Heavenly Sword Daoist Fellow to lose. It really disappointed the old man!"

The real man of Heavenly Sword was in a rage, thinking that it was not you who were watching the show that could let Shen Lang's Wang Ba Laozi escape?

Now that he missed a blow, this old witch Binghua actually ridiculed herself? The grievances of the real Heavenly Sword can not be eliminated.

In fact, Heavenly Sword Master also understands that in this situation, Granny Binghua and Wandu Patriarch cannot be trusted. Both of them intend to preserve their strength, and they are like iron cock. It is a daydream to want them to try their best to catch Shen Lang!

This is the end of the matter, and there is no other way but to chase Shen Lang himself.

It is worthy of vigilance that Shen Lang flees in the same direction as the Treasure Land.

"This kid probably also knows the location of the treasure."

Thinking of this, the old face of Master Tianjian became a bit ugly, he probably guessed Shen Lang's intentions.

...

About seven or eight minutes later, Shen Lang came to a forest.

Although this forest is covered by frost, it is still full of vitality, lush green, and flowers. There was an extremely strong wood aura all around, and even strands of bluish green wood aura condensed in the air, floating with the wind.

The trees in the woods grow extremely tall, and each one is hundreds of meters high.

"This is the clan land of the tree demon tribe." Shen Lang narrowed his eyes.

Because of the scarcity of the tree monster clan, the clan land is not large, only the shape of a radius of thousands of miles.

Gumu Garden is the largest spiritual grass garden of the tree demon tribe. It is in the northernmost part of the tribe, near the end of the Luoxue Icefield. As for the other spiritual grass gardens, they have all been looted and destroyed by foreign monks.

Only the ancient wooden garden is intact, so the ancient wooden garden should be very recognizable.

Not long after, Shen Lang passed through the tree monster clan land.

I saw a huge garden shrouded in giant trees just to the north.

On both sides of the garden, rows of twisted trunks of towering trees are intertwined and intertwined, impermeable to the wind, forming a peculiar building similar to the accumulation of giant trees and thick trunks.

"This is Gumu Garden?"

Shen Lang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, no doubt.

Far away, Shen Lang could feel the wood aura coming to the face, extremely pure.

The wood aura in this area is so dense that it is indescribably rich, and even the air is faint turquoise.

Since it is a spiritual grass garden where chaos spiritual things are planted, the wood's aura is also a matter of course. Wood spirit power has a very strong nourishing effect on spirit flowers and grasses, and the same is true for Chaos spirit creatures.

In such a region filled with pure wood spirits, even if there is no chaos spirit thing, some top spirit grass spirit flowers in the human world have grown.

The entrance of the ancient wood garden is blocked by layers of branches and leaves, and the scene inside is not clear.

Shen Lang turned into a human body, and gently landed at a distance of about 10,000 meters away from the ancient tree garden.

He didn't dare to approach the entrance of the ancient wood garden, and he didn't dare to let out a divine sense investigation. It would not be good if he aroused the alertness of the ancient fierce insect in the ancient wood garden.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Lang took out a cloth bag containing the brain and heart of the ancient beast from the storage ring, and held it in his hand, waiting for the best time.