Godly Dragon Guard

Ibuki Xue and Yun Luoxue originally planned to return the same way, but they were chased by a five-meter-tall giant ape along the way.

After running for a long time, the two women finally got rid of the giant ape, almost dead from exhaustion.

"This...this place is indeed a place of right and wrong. Let's leave quickly!" Yun Luoxue said while panting.

Ibuki's face turned pale and she was also out of breath. She nodded and said, "Okay!"

The two rested for a while, and when they were about to leave, they suddenly encountered a large group of martial arts cultivators.

There were about twenty of them. The men were wearing purple robes and the women were wearing purple skirts. They were all relatively young, and they were all martial arts cultivators from the Wenjing Sect, the same martial arts cultivators from the Ruyi Sect.

Ibuki Xue and Yun Luoxue immediately looked wary.

Seeing the two stunning beauties suddenly approaching, Zhao Jianfei's eyes lit up, and he immediately approached them, clasping his fists and saying, "Two beauties, don't panic, we are disciples of the Ruyi Sect of Kunlun Mountain."

Yi Chuixue and Yun Luoxue also clasped their fists.

"We are new here. Can you two beauties tell us the location of this secret realm?" Zhao Jianfei asked with a smile that he thought was elegant.

"This place is too dangerous. My sisters are planning to return and leave. Please forgive me." Yun Luoxue said with her fists clasped.

After saying that, the two people left immediately, ignoring Zhao Jianfei.

This made Zhao Jianfei a little shocked, and it was a rare failure to strike up a conversation.

The late-stage elder who led the team said calmly: "There is no need to talk nonsense with others. Let's travel quickly. We will find the treasures of heaven and earth first."

"Yes!" Feng Luan nodded slightly, a little dissatisfied with Zhao Jianfei's deliberate conversation.

Yi Chuixue and Yun Luoxue finally found the exit location and returned to the top of Yunjian Peak in Qingfeng Mountain.

But at this moment, led by Ximen Qing, the disciples of the Yin and Yang Sect rushed towards Yunjian Peak with great momentum, all of them holding their heads high and making a fuss.

As soon as Yi Chuixue and Yun Luoxue set foot on the way down the mountain, they met Ximen Qing leading a large group of Yin Yang Sect martial arts cultivators up the mountain. Their beauty instantly turned pale.

The two of them had been chased by the martial arts cultivators of the Yin-Yang Sect before, and they were very familiar with the martial arts cultivators of the Yin-Yang Sect. The martial arts cultivators of the Yin-Yang Sect would always have peach blossom patterns carved between their eyebrows.

Ximen Qing also caught a glimpse of Yi Chuixue and Yun Luoxue, and instantly remembered that these were the two girls Yang Tongtian had ordered to catch before, but he didn't expect to bump into them here.

"Is it you? Huh, it seems that we got here without any effort today. Come on, catch these two women!" Ximen Qing shouted, and a group of Yin and Yang Sect martial arts cultivators swarmed forward.

"Xiaoxue, let's go!" Yun Luoxue didn't expect to be so unlucky. She hurriedly grabbed Ibuki's arm and turned around to get out of the way.

"Want to run?"

Ximen Qing screamed angrily and rushed towards Yun Luoxue like a mad dog.

Yun Luoxue's movement skills at the upper level of the Xuan level are traceless on the snow, and her light skills are really good. Ximen Qing didn't catch up for a while, and he was so angry that he jumped behind him and cursed his mother.

"Sister Luoxue, go to Thunder Canyon to take shelter first!" Ibukiyuki said quickly.

Yun Luoxue frowned. She had no choice but to drag Ibuki with her, and the two of them passed through the vortex at the seal again and arrived at Thunder Canyon again.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

There was a flash of lightning in the sky and a heavy thunder, awakening Shen Lang who was unconscious in the tree hole.

Shen Lang opened his eyes and his brain was dizzy.

With great difficulty, Shen Lang moved his heavy body slightly. He touched his head with his hand. There was a wound on the back of his head, and the blood clots on the wound had scabbed over.

Before, the big gray bird was blown into a tree hole by a gust of wind, and his head was hit so hard that it bled and he fainted.

Shen Lang took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a moistening pill, and put it in his mouth.

After swallowing a Runhui Pill, Shen Lang regained his energy a little, and sat in a tree hole running the Divine Illumination Sutra to recover from his injuries.

Half an hour later, Shen Lang's brain gradually became less dizzy and he could move his body.

He walked out of the tree hole and looked around. The stars were bright and the woods were very quiet.

The scenery looks warm, but Shen Lang has already suffered a big loss once and will not underestimate this place again.

What made Shen Lang feel extremely bad was that he found that the blood drinking knife was missing.

The wind blown by the big bird before was so fierce that it even blew away the Blood Drinking Knife.

Shen Lang was not discouraged. Now that he was here, he had to find Jin Yang Guo.

Calculating that he should have been in a coma for three days, Shen Lang frowned. This was a waste of a lot of time.

In addition, he has lost too much blood and is in very bad condition. He is also hungry and needs to replenish energy quickly.

Shen Lang decided to kill two birds to make a meal. It was difficult for him to find food in the jungle.

But just a few steps after Shen Lang walked out of the tree hole, a huge black shadow suddenly rushed towards him, carrying several gusts of wind.

"What is this?"

Shen Lang's heart trembled, and he immediately dodged the black shadow.

I saw an insect-shaped ferocious beast about three meters long, like a cicada, roaring in the air.

His whole body was pitch black, his eyes were as red as blood, and his six wings were flapping rapidly at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The strong wind scattered rocks and sand, and the trees were blown to a "rustling" sound.

Shen Lang's head was still a little dazed, but he had no time to think about it. He quickly took a breath of Qi, pushed with both palms, and struck out a Snowflake Palm towards the giant flying cicada.

"boom!"

The cold palm wind struck out, and the giant cicada's huge body turned to the right, easily avoiding Shen Lang's blow.

The flying cicada hissed twice, seeming to laugh at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's face turned a bit ugly, this beast was really fast.

Without thinking much, Shen Lang rushed forward quickly and performed the Piao Xue Cloud Style. He moved his palms alternately and quickly shot out a series of palm winds.

Fei Chan seemed to be aware of the crisis. After quickly dodging a few moves, he flew towards the tree. Shen Lang jumped up and followed closely behind using the Phantom Light Step.

It was not easy.

Shen Lang finally seized the opportunity and struck out a cold palm wind again.

With a "boom" sound, Shen Lang's snowflake divine palm hit Fei Chan's body solidly.

The flying cicada's huge body fell directly to the ground, its carapace covered with frost, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

"Hiss!" The flying cicada hissed sharply, flapped its wings rapidly, and took off again.

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed, the defensive power of this thing is really amazing!

However, after being hit by the Snowflake God's Palm, the flying cicada's cold air entered its body, its limbs trembled, and it made a sharp hissing sound, and its flying ability was mostly weakened.

Shen Lang seized the opportunity, rushed forward on the magic light step, and slapped Fei Chan hard on the abdomen.

"Boom!"

This time it was solid, the flying cicada was hit and hit the ground, blood flowed wildly, and several membrane wings were flapping randomly.

"Not dead yet?"

Shen Lang couldn't help but admire the defensive power of this ferocious beast. He rushed forward again and gave it a few slaps.

After finally killing the flying cicada, Shen Lang sat on the ground and took a few breaths.

I really didn't expect that this thundering canyon was full of ferocious beasts, and Shen Lang felt like it was difficult to move even an inch. (To be continued)