Godly Dragon Guard

"Hmph, I thought this kid could keep jumping around for a long time, but now we've caught him!" The old man in purple smiled contemptuously.

The other four Nascent Soul Stage monks also showed sinister smiles.

The five of them flew towards the creek 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.

Seeing that she couldn't hide anymore, Su Ruoxue's beautiful eyes turned cold and she used the three-color ancient treasure flying sword.

In an instant, the five people lowered their escape light and landed next to the Tianluo fruit tree.

Seeing Shen Lang put the four Tianluo fruits into the storage ring, the five Nascent Soul stage monks looked extremely gloomy.

"Surround this pair of bitches and don't let them go!" the old man in purple said coldly.

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

Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He didn't expect the monks from the Southern Continent to move so fast. He and Su Ruoxue only stayed for a short while before encountering the old monster from the Southern Continent.

The plan of action for entering the valley in the Southern Continent is different from that in the Northern Continent. Ancestor Qing Yuan proposed to form teams of five Nascent Soul Stage monks to enter the valley.

Among the five people in front of me, four are the supreme elders of Yuanying Stage from Ziyun Palace, and one is the supreme elder of Taiqing Sect. The purple-clothed monk at the head is the master of Ziyun Palace, with the Taoist name Kuangyan Venerable, and is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The remaining four monks are all in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Seeing that there were five Nascent Soul stage monks on his side, Venerable Kuangyan was full of confidence and coaxed: "Shen Lang, kid, just surrender and hand over the Tianluo Fruit!"

Shen Lang glanced at Lord Kuangyan and said disdainfully: "Old Qingyang dog didn't even catch me, so it's just you?"

As soon as these words came out, the five Nascent Soul Stage monks became furious. This boy was too arrogant.

"You little bastard, don't be so arrogant. Do you really think we can't catch you two mere early-stage monks?" Venerable Kuangyan roared angrily.

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

"I think it's better to kill this kid directly! As for this beauty named Su, it would be a pity to kill her. Hey, why not capture her and treat her as a captive, and let me have fun first!" A lustful Ziyun Palace The elder in yellow robe looked at Su Ruoxue's perfect body with lustful eyes. ^

"You're looking for death!" Su Ruoxue shouted with a cold look on her face.

Shen Lang became even more furious and roared with a ferocious expression: "Old man, let me tear your mouth apart first!"

As soon as the roar subsided, Shen Lang sacrificed nine Lei Ze light-splitting swords at the same time, and immediately launched the Jiuli Sword Formation.

The sword light was divided into three parts, and the three parts were divided into nine parts, forming ninety-nine and eighty-one sword lights in an instant, covering the five Nascent Soul stage monks surrounding him and Su Ruoxue at a jaw-dropping speed.

"Sword array!"

The expressions of the five Nascent Soul Stage monks changed greatly.

They were all old monsters who had lived for seven or eight hundred years, so they could naturally tell that Shen Lang had set up a sword formation. It's incredible to be able to set up a sword formation by oneself. What's even more unbelievable is that this kid can activate the sword formation so fast. It's really unheard of!

"Be careful, I heard that this boy named Shen knows a terrifying sword formation. Let's work together to defend against the enemy. Don't underestimate him!" Venerable Kuangyan sent a message to the four Nascent Soul stage monks.

Although Shen Lang was only an early stage cultivator, his record was there. He had killed Zhong Wuling, Liu Fei, Wang Taichong, Pei Qing and others. Even Venerable Kuang Yan did not dare to underestimate Shen Lang.

"You want to trap five people like me with such a weak sword light?" A bald middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, and then offered a blue ancient treasure spear.

The spear suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light and shot towards Shen Lang. "It's really ridiculous, look at me breaking this sword light!" The lecherous old man in yellow robe roared with contempt on his face and held out a snake-headed crutch.

The crutch turned into a big black snake in the wind, attacking Shen Lang menacingly.

Seeing the attacks from the two men coming, Shen Lang didn't panic at all, he pinched them with both fingers.

"Sword formation, kill!"

Shen Lang's eyes showed a violent look and he activated the Jiuli Sword Formation with all his strength.

The incoming spear and black snake were immediately strangled crazily by dozens of sword lights and Yuyang Golden Thunder.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Boom!"

In just an instant, the blue spear and snake-headed cane were cut into several pieces by the dense sword light and red-gold thunder and lightning, and turned into a pile of broken wood and scrap iron, falling to the ground, with traces of electric arcs still appearing on the surface.

"Fuck, my ancient treasure, the black snake staff!" The old man in yellow robe turned pale with horror and shouted in great pain.

"Impossible, my star-shattering gun is made of blue crystal. How could it be destroyed so easily?!" The bald middle-aged man yelled with his eyes wide open.

What kind of sword array is this? The power is too terrifying, right?

The yellow-robed old man and the bald middle-aged man took a deep breath, and the Kuangyan Venerable and the other three Nascent Soul stage monks who witnessed all this also looked horrified.

"You thief, die for me!" Not to be outdone, Su Ruoxue took out the three-color ancient treasure flying sword with a cold face and started to use it with all her strength.

The three-color flying sword turned into three-color sword threads of gold, green and blue, and attacked the old man in yellow robe crazily.

"Turn swords into silk!"

The old man in yellow robe was startled. His black snake staff magic weapon had just been destroyed and suffered a spiritual backlash. He was temporarily unable to freely draw out spiritual power in his body.

If the magic weapon of the monks in the Nascent Soul stage is destroyed, they will also suffer a certain backlash, but it will not be as serious as the backlash of the monks in the Danjie stage.

"Junior brother, be careful!" Venerable Kuang Yan was shocked and immediately held out a gold brick, trying to block the blow for the yellow-robed old man.

After the gold brick flew out, it glowed with dazzling golden light and expanded instantly. It seemed to be a top-notch defensive treasure.

"Humph, that's a nice thought!"

Shen Lang laughed ferociously, and activated the sword array crazily. A large amount of sword light was strangled towards Lord Kuang Yan.

The other two Nascent Soul Stages were also unable to resist the sword light and were temporarily unable to fight back. The sword light in the sword array was so powerful that it could even cut ancient treasures into pieces, and both of them were frightened.

"boom!"

The Kuangyan Venerable sacrificed the golden brick magic weapon but was intercepted by a large amount of sword light, making a deafening roar.

But the golden brick magic weapon is a top-notch ancient treasure, obviously one level higher than the black snake staff and the star-breaking gun. The sword light cannot cause damage to it, but only intercepts it.

Seeing that he could not avoid the three-color flying sword, the yellow-robed old man showed a ferocious look on his face. He spurted a large mouthful of blood from his mouth. He did not hesitate to use his life energy to forcefully perform a secret technique to hold up a shield formed by blood.

After three explosions, the shield blocked the three-color flying sword, but was hit by the flying sword and cracked.

Shen Lang saw this opportunity and immediately performed the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit. The golden ape pattern on his chest surged in golden light, and he instantly transformed into a giant ape that was seven or eight hundred meters tall.

"Roar!"

The giant ape roared wildly, swung the Sky-Breaking Hammer, and smashed it crazily towards the old man in yellow robe with all his strength!

The bloody shield only resisted for a moment before being shattered by the 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 magnitude 10 earthquake. The ground cracked with countless large cracks and soil splashed everywhere.

After one blow, the old man in yellow robe was smashed into meat cakes and turned into a pool of blood and mud.