Godly Dragon Guard

Not to mention why he returned to the place he passed before, Shen Lang clearly remembered that he had just penetrated the head of the middle-aged corpse in Taoist robes, and blood spattered on the spot.

But the corpse we see now doesn't have any wounds on its head.

"this……"

Shen Lang showed an expression of disbelief and almost thought there was something wrong with his eyes.

He carefully inspected the middle-aged Taoist robe and found nothing abnormal.

If this corpse is a ghost, then the phantom dragon in the phantom dragon seal should react to him. The magic dragon hovered around Shen Lang, showing no interest in the middle-aged body in Taoist robes on the ground.

Shen Lang's mind was in a mess. No matter what he thought about this matter, nothing was right. What happened to the corpse?

"What on earth is this person pretending to be?"

Shen Lang let out a loud roar and used the Pure Yang Sword Technique with his right hand. A large number of qi swords flew out from in front of him and blasted towards the corpse on the ground.

"Dong dong dong!"

After the intensive explosion, the corpse had been smashed into pieces and turned into a pool of blood.

Seeing that the middle-aged body of the Taoist priest was completely killed by himself, Shen Lang finally calmed down. He carefully recalled the scene that happened before, and it seemed that he had been here once.

Shen Lang felt very strange in his heart. Could it be that there was some kind of strange phantom formation in the woods?

With this idea in mind, Shen Lang became more vigilant and continued flying deeper into the woods.

Although the forest is extremely dark and murky, it is not difficult to identify the direction.

Shen Lang carefully paid attention to the direction he was heading, but not long after, he encountered another corpse.

Shen Lang had encountered this corpse before, and it had also been destroyed. But the body in front of him was intact.

Shen Lang's scalp was numb, and he activated the Pure Yang Sword Technique to kill the corpse into pieces.

Continuing to move forward, Shen Lang encountered all the corpses he had encountered before, and all the corpses he had destroyed before were intact.

Shen Lang took the trouble to kill all the corpses to pieces!

However, a horrifying scene occurred again.

After Shen Lang destroyed all the corpses he encountered, he continued forward for a while and unexpectedly saw the middle-aged corpse in Taoist robes again.

The middle-aged corpse in Taoist robes that had been blasted into a pool of blood unexpectedly appeared in front of Shen Lang intact.

"Fuck, why is it him again!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, encountering such a strange scene, he could no longer calm down.

There is definitely something wrong with this woods!

It must be an illusion. Everything he saw was an illusion, including the scene of killing those corpses. Everything was an illusion!

But how can a hallucination be so real?

Shen Lang didn't believe in evil, so he changed his direction and continued flying deeper into the woods.

However, it was still the same, Shen Lang still encountered those corpses, not one of them was missed.

Shen Lang had been scurrying about like a headless fly in the woods. Half a day passed in the blink of an eye, and Shen Lang still couldn't get out of the woods. The corpses appeared in front of him repeatedly like maggots on the tarsal bones, and the order of appearance was exactly the same as before.

No matter which direction Shen Lang goes, he will always encounter the original corpse.

Shen Lang couldn't hold back his anger at all. He felt like a puppet being played. He simply used the nine Lei Ze lightsabers and began to destroy the trees and land in the forest.

However, this is of no use. These destroyed places will be restored to their original state and intact the next time Shen Lang passes by.

"Could it be that I am trapped by the phantom formation?"

In the end, Shen Lang could only come to this conclusion depressedly.

This was the only possibility. Shen Lang had never seen such a miraculous illusion array. This Xuanyue Valley was really not as simple as he imagined.

It's a pity that Xiaorou is not around, otherwise he might be able to see the clues in this woods.

Shen Lang's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He had carefully paid attention to every scene in the woods, and found no abnormal locations or traces similar to the edges of the formation.

It seems impossible to find the location of the formation eye.

Shen Lang forced himself to calm down and thought about strategies to break the formation.

After thinking carefully for a while, Shen Lang vaguely felt that the living corpses did not look like decorations, but seemed to be placed there artificially.

First of all, this illusion formation was probably set up by Emperor Xuan.

Secondly, if Emperor Xuan is really so capable and can set up an illusory formation that makes the Nascent Soul Stage monks unable to see any loopholes, then why are there still those corpses? Isn't it unnecessary?

Perhaps Emperor Xuan wanted to test the Nascent Soul Stage monks who broke into Xuanyue Valley, so there was probably a way out of this illusion formation, and the answer was likely to be on those living corpses.

Shen Lang's insight and IQ are both top-notch, and he quickly thought of a good idea.

Since those living corpses can be regenerated even after being killed, you might as well take those corpses with you one by one.

If those corpses are collected by oneself, will the original corpses be bumped into again?

Shen Lang felt that it was impossible for these corpses to have the ability to transform into two.

Because no matter how clever the magic array is, it can only be used repeatedly.

As long as he takes all those corpses with him, he may not encounter the original corpses. This may be a breakthrough!

After making up his mind, a glimmer of hope ignited in Shen Lang's eyes and he walked deeper into the woods again.

Not long after, he encountered the body of the old man in Taoist robes again.

This time Shen Lang did not destroy the corpse. He shrank his eyes and after confirming that there was no threat, he directly carried the middle-aged corpse in Taoist robes on his shoulders.

no problem.

This corpse can be moved by itself and will not disappear from its back.

Shen Lang was convinced and continued to walk forward.

Soon, he encountered a second corpse. Following the same pattern, Shen Lang also carried the second corpse on his back.

Along the way, Shen Lang carried a total of eight corpses.

Shen Lang's body is extremely strong, and this weight has no effect on him. After calculation, it seems that the only thing left is a corpse.

Moving on, we finally saw the last body.

Lying on the grass was the body of a silver-haired old man wearing a purple robe.

"the last one!"

Shen Lang's eyes flashed with gleam, and he grabbed the last corpse of the silver-haired old man with his right hand.

The moment Shen Lang's right hand touched the body of the silver-haired old man, the body suddenly disappeared on the spot!

"not good!"

Shen Lang's expression changed and a chill ran down his spine.

He suddenly felt a blast of wind coming from behind him.

The body of the silver-haired old man who was originally lying on the grass suddenly appeared behind Shen Lang and kicked Shen Lang hard in the waist!

"Boom!" The speed was so fast that Shen Lang was caught off guard and was kicked straight over, knocking him down under a big tree.

The eight corpses carried on their backs also fell to the ground. The closed eyes of these corpses suddenly opened, and there were lines of frightening blood!