Godly Dragon Guard

In history, many powers have visited the burial **** desert, trying to find the legendary land, but no matter how they find it, they are in vain.

Because there were many demonic cultivators who had witnessed the real existence of the Heavenly Fallen Land, Haotian Baojian has become the target of countless abilities.

But countless years have passed, and I have never heard of Haotian Baojian. The Land of Fallen Heaven and Haotian Baojian gradually became a legend.

Feng Wu didn't expect that this legendary Haotian Baojian would appear again!

"Boy, you really don't know whose hands that Haotian Baojian finally fell into?" Feng Wu stared at Shen Lang closely, and asked with a cold expression.

"At that time, the younger generation only wanted to escape, where would they dare to approach the four great abilities in the Asura Forest." Shen Lang made up a lie, and said solemnly.

"Hmph, what you said is best to be true, otherwise you will die miserably later." Feng Wu said coldly.

"Is it true? The Queen of Feng will find out after checking it." Shen Lang said calmly.

Feng Wu didn't have any doubts in her heart, and concluded that this kid didn't dare to lie to herself at all.

In addition, the recent sudden infighting of the four Asura Forest clans must be related to the birth of this Haotian Baojian!

Shen Lang immediately changed the subject and said, "Queen Feng, the junior has already told you all the secrets he knows. Can I take Le Feier away now?"

"Hmph, you can take her away by yourself."

Feng Wu said with a cold expression, and then waved: "Go down!"

"Yes!"

The two elders responded and lifted the jade bed down.

Meier was still unconscious while lying on the jade bed.

Shen Lang didn't stop, and immediately followed.

After leaving the main hall, the two elders used space teleportation techniques and left with Meier.

Shen Lang followed, and rushed into the space vortex, directly above Mei'er's palace.

Meier's bedroom is located in a valley south of Qishan, with a quiet environment.

The two elders of the Tianfeng tribe were personally appointed by Feng Wu to monitor and protect Meier’s guards. Both of them have powerful cultivation skills of the late Mahayana. They are both old men, one in a green robe and the other in a red robe. .

"Boy, what are you doing here with us?"

"Princess Meier doesn't need you to worry about it, you can go away!"

The two elders glanced at Shen Lang who followed, and shouted contemptuously.

In their eyes, Shen Lang's cultivation is low, and he is a lowly human monk, they didn't take this kid seriously.

Shen Lang's face was gloomy and he didn't have any seizures. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "Two seniors, there is a way to treat Meier, please let me try!"

"We will naturally heal the princess, why do you need to come to class and make an axe?" One of the red robe elders glanced at Shen Lang with extreme disdain.

"Don't think that the princess treats you as a good friend, you are consciously superior. The Tianfeng clan doesn't welcome you, the old man limits you to ten breaths, get out of the bedroom!" Another Qingpao elder shook his hand, intending to drive away Shen Lang .

Shen Lang's anger surged in his chest, and he said yinly: "This is Princess Mei'er's bedroom, and she is the master of this place. What are you? Why do I listen to you? I'm standing here, there are you Just chase me out!"

He had completely fed up with these conceited fellows of the Tianfeng Clan.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The two elders were furious, and a mere waste of the late stage of the fit dared to provoke them, really looking for death.

Elder Qingpao shot immediately, the blue veins on his right arm violently turned into a giant cyan claw. An extremely strong cyan flame surging in the giant claws, pressed down towards Shen Lang like a hill, containing a powerful force of destruction!

The body of the Qingpao elder from the late Mahayana period was the sub-inferior true spirit "Green Phoenix", and his strength was good. But wanting to repel Shen Lang with just this degree of blow is a idiotic dream.

"Sword Domain!"

Shen Lang did not dodge, his fingertips pointed forward.

The huge sword shadow space swept out like a waterfall, and hit the cyan giant claws.

"Boom boom boom!"

A harsh roar came, and the sword shadow space easily repelled the cyan giant claw.

The green robe elder was shocked tens of thousands of meters away, and was almost injured by the sword shadow. His expression was extremely shocked, and he exclaimed: "This is a mysterious power! How can you use a mysterious power?"

The elders of the Tianfeng clan in the late Mahayana period were naturally knowledgeable, knowing that Shen Lang was displaying a powerful mysterious power, and the opponent had obviously not yet used his full strength.

"This is impossible!"

The other red robe elder was also stunned. The boy in front of him clearly only had the weak cultivation base of the late stage of the fit, but the power of the mysterious power of the profound realm just now was stronger than the power of the ordinary late Mahayana monk!

What a weird scene, did the other party hide his cultivation base and fail?

At this moment, Mei'er on the jade bed woke up. She coughed up a mouthful of blood and said with a hoarse voice: "Two elders, don't stop him, cough..."

"Magic!"

Shen Lang frowned, abandoned the two elders, and immediately came to Mei'er.

"Meier, your body is too weak, wait for me to heal you with Sheng Yang's battle energy!"

Shen Lang hurriedly picked up Meier on the jade bed, and flew into the bedroom quickly.

Meier bit her teeth, her pretty face showing a trace of embarrassment. She had never been hugged by the opposite sex, and she felt a little ashamed of her posture, but she knew that it was Shen Lang's unconscious action under his urgency, so she did not stop Shen Lang.

"Two elders, you stay outside the palace, you don't have to come in!"

Meier launched a voice transmission to the two elders in the sky.

Although the faces of the two elders were ugly, but the princess spoke, they did not dare to have any objections, so they had to guard outside the palace.

The layout of Meier's bedroom was simple and Shen Lang gently laid her down on the soft couch in the center of the bedroom.

Shen Lang asked: "Mei'er, can you untie your upper body dress and lift it up a bit?"

Meier frowned slightly and glanced suspiciously at Shen Lang.

"Ahem, I don't mean anything else, just let the lower abdomen be exposed." Shen Lang was afraid of her misunderstanding, and hurriedly added.

Meier said nothing, her hands were slightly stiff and she untied her waistband, and slightly moved her upper body's floral skirt up, revealing a white jade-like slender waist and a flat belly without a trace of fat.

I have to say that Mei'er's figure is as flawless as a white wall, beautiful and picturesque, Shen Lang couldn't help but look at it more.

"Smelly man, is that so good-looking? Don't hesitate to get treatment!"

Mei'er scolded softly, and Feng's eyes glared at Shen Lang, and a faint blush appeared on the bloodless pretty face.

"it is good!"

Shen Lang was very embarrassed, stretched out his right palm and gently pressed it on Meier's flat abdomen.

Mei'er shuddered slightly, only this level of contact made her feel very ashamed.

Meier kept her mouth silent and glanced to one side to avoid looking at Shen Lang awkwardly.

Shen Lang urged the Sheng Yang battle energy in his body, and a large amount of golden battle energy slowly poured into Meier's body through skin contact.