Godly Dragon Guard

Seeing the crazy expression on the man in front of her, Su Ruoxue couldn't help but take a few steps back, her chest feeling uncomfortable. She could already conclude in her heart that she must know this person, otherwise it would be impossible to show such emotions.

Su Ruoxue was a little at a loss. She couldn't remember who Shen Lang was. She only knew that she couldn't ignore this man's figure.

"Let me ask you one last time, do you still recognize me?" Shen Lang asked through gritted teeth.

"I……"

Su Ruoxue's face was stiff and she didn't know how to answer. Shen Lang's question seemed to touch the deepest emotions in her heart. Loneliness and loneliness spread in her heart, as well as a trace of sadness that could not be resolved.

"Master, don't be excited, something is fishy. Sister Su seems to be controlled by someone, and there are traces of the Forbidden God Technique on her body." Xiaorou in the spirit beast bag sent out a message.

"What did you say?" Shen Lang's expression changed.

"Su Ruoxue, what are you doing standing still? Kill him quickly!" Wang Taichong, who was trapped in the Jiuli Sword Formation, shouted at Su Ruoxue while waving the red sun flag to break the formation.

Wang Taichong's roar seemed to have some magic power. Su Ruoxue's expression suddenly became numb and cold, and she immediately activated the flying sword in her hand and flicked it with her bare hands.

"boom!"

The long sword suddenly glowed with a dazzling blue light, divided into several thread-like sword lights, and struck Shen Lang head-on.

Su Ruoxue's strength is not bad either. Although this flying sword magical power cannot reach the level of turning a sword into silk, it is enough to threaten an early Nascent Soul monk.

Shen Lang didn't act impulsively this time. He opened his mouth and sprayed out the sky-blue divine sand. The blue gravel rose in the wind, and the sand tide blocked him like a blue light shield.

A violent explosion sounded, and the sky blue sand blocked Su Ruoxue's flying sword attack. With a thought in Shen Lang's mind, he immediately took back the spirit-binding lock floating in the air.

"Spirit-binding lock, go!"

Shen Lang activated the spirit-binding lock again and shot the silver chain towards Su Ruoxue.

"Whoosh!"

The speed of the spirit-binding chain is extremely fast. Unless an ordinary monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul has some speed magic weapon that can exceed the chain, it will be difficult to defend against it.

In an instant, the silver chains had tied Su Ruoxue tightly. The movement of spiritual power in her body was blocked, and the woman completely lost her ability to resist.

"Let me go!" Su Ruoxue bit her teeth, her pretty face turning pale.

"Huh, silly woman, how dare you forget your man? I'll teach you later!"

Shen Lang grinned, then turned around and stared expressionlessly at Wang Taichong and Pei Qing, who were trapped in the sword formation.

The bodies of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage recover very quickly, and Shen Lang has the Holy Sun's war energy to protect his body. As long as the injury is not fatal, there will be no serious problems.

After all, Shen Lang's chest and abdomen were pierced by Su Ruoxue's sword. The injury was serious and affected his movements. He planned to fight quickly.

Wang Taichong and Pei Qing, who were trapped in the sword formation, were strangled by a large number of sword lights and were extremely embarrassed.

The Red Sun Flag, the treasure of the Yunling Mountain Sect, was activated by Wang Taichong's early Nascent Soul cultivation, and its power was limited. It could only defend against the large amount of sword light and Yuyang Golden Thunder surrounding the sword formation.

"Jiuli Sword Formation, kill!"

Shen Lang pinched his fingers and used all his strength to activate the sword array to strangle the trapped two people.

Letting the Jiuli Sword Array operate consumes extremely spiritual energy. When the sword array is activated with all its strength, the sword array accelerates, and the spiritual energy in the body is lost even more alarmingly.

"Boom!"

Countless sword lights swept through the two people in the formation like a storm, and a large number of Yuyang Golden Thunder fell, making an earth-shattering roar.

The Jiuli Sword Formation, activated with all its strength, was so powerful that it was jaw-dropping.

Soon, Pei Qing, who was trapped in the sword formation, could no longer hold on. Inadvertently, his arm was hit by a sword light.

With a "Puff" sound, Pei Qing was unable to defend himself. His entire right arm was pierced by sword light, and blood arrows shot up.

Just like chopping melons and vegetables, one of Pei Qing's right arms flew out diagonally.

"Swish, swish, swish!" A large amount of sword light directly strangled the broken arm into minced meat, and blood foam flew everywhere.

"ah!!!"

Pei Qing's old face was extremely distorted, and a shrill scream came from his mouth. The broken arm was already bloody and bloody, and a large amount of blood spurted and splashed like a fountain.

"Junior brother!"

Wang Taichong was shocked when he saw this, and was about to use the Red Sun Flag to block part of Pei Qing's attack.

Unfortunately it's too late.

Pei Qing, whose arm was broken off, was briefly in severe pain, but the sword light around him was extremely fast and would not give him a chance to breathe.

"Boom boom boom!"

Under the strangulation of sword rays, Pei Qing's body was torn into pieces, his flesh and blood were blurred, and countless pieces of flesh and blood were scattered everywhere.

Pei Qing's physical body was completely destroyed.

"No!" Seeing this tragic situation, Wang Taichong's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted violently.

After Pei Qing's physical body was destroyed, Nascent Soul escaped, but was trapped by a grid composed of layers of Yuyang Golden Thunder, unable to escape at all. The Nascent Soul villain showed a look of extreme horror.

The Nascent Soul of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage is very fragile and difficult to withstand any attack. The Jiuli Sword Formation was airtight, and the Yuyang Golden Thunder was extremely destructive. The Nascent Soul villain was almost trapped to death. "Senior brother, save me!" Yuanying villain shouted with a look of horror on his face.

Wang Taichong looked ferocious and tried to protect Pei Qing's Nascent Soul, but he was entangled in a large number of sword lights and couldn't get away at all.

After the Jiuli Sword Formation killed one person, no one helped Wang Taichong to share the pressure. The sword formation's attack power against a single person became stronger. Wang Taichong couldn't protect himself, and he complained endlessly.

Shen Lang couldn't let Pei Qing's Nascent Soul escape. The Nascent Soul villain was trapped tightly by the red golden grid, like an ant on a hot pot, with no way to escape.

Shen Lang opened his mouth and sprayed out a blast of thunder and lightning, which hit Pei Qing's Nascent Soul.

"ah!!!"

A tragic wail came, and the thick Kanli thunderbolt at the mouth of the bowl hit the Nascent Soul villain. Pei Qing's Nascent Soul emitted a lot of green smoke and trembled.

In the blink of an eye, the Nascent Soul villain was wiped out in ashes while screaming in agony, leaving no trace behind.

"No...impossible!"

Wang Taichong's mood hit rock bottom, and most of his original anger disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of fear.

He never imagined in his wildest dreams that the other party was so powerful.

Wang Taichong didn't have time to think too much, as a large number of sword lights swarmed in again. He had no choice but to hold on.

There was one person missing in the sword formation. Even with the help of the red sun flag, Wang Taichong could not resist, and finally had to surrender.

"Fellow Taoist, stop it. If you want this female monk named Su to survive, you can't kill me!" Wang Taichong roared through gritted teeth.

Shen Lang said coldly: "It's a joke. I'll kill you first and then talk about it!"

"Wait a minute! This man cast a forbidden divine spell on me. If you kill him, I will die too. Before I figure out who I am, I don't want to die!" Trapped by the spirit-binding lock. Su Ruoxue suddenly shouted with a pale face.