Godly Dragon Guard

Before, Feng Luan saw Shen Lang fall off the cliff, and felt extremely sad and guilty. Regardless of whether Shen Lang was dead or not, she planned to sneak into the bottom of the cliff and search for him.

Feng Luan spent a lot of time making a rope out of countless rattans, and then climbed up along the rattans.

Seeing a cold pool at the bottom of the cliff, Feng Luan was overjoyed, thinking that Shen Lang might not be dead. However, she searched for a day and a night, but could not find any trace of Shen Lang, and her mood gradually fell to the bottom again.

It happened that Feng Luan was attacked by a huge spider just now. The terrain under Hantan was so narrow that Feng Luan couldn't escape, so she had to bite the bullet.

"Hiss!"

The white-haired spider opened and closed its white tone, swinging its huge chelicerae towards Feng Luan.

Feng Luan gritted her silver teeth and swung her soft sword forward and left and right, shooting out two piercing sword energy.

"Ding!"

A pair of huge claws of the white-haired spider blocked a sword energy, and another sword energy cut off a section of the hair on the white-haired spider's head, and a trace of green blood oozed from the head.

A full blow only scratched a little bit of flesh on the white-haired spider's forehead? Not even a minor injury!

Feng Luan was frightened and was forced to retreat one after another. The white-haired spider had been angered by her and would probably fight to the death.

The white-haired spider hissed angrily, and rushed over again in an instant. Its two huge claws swept wildly, and Feng Luan's upper body and skirt were torn in an instant. Several blood stains were swept out on her fair skin, and the blood came from the blood stains. seeped out.

Seeing the huge claws about to stab her head, Feng Luan closed her eyes in despair.

"drink!"

A low shout came from the distance, and a huge sword energy whizzed over and hit the white-haired spider's head.

"boom!"

With a huge muffled sound, the white-haired spider's body was blown away by the sword energy and fell into the cold pool.

Shen Lang stepped on the waves and rushed up from the side of Hantan, blocking Feng Luan.

Feng Luan looked at Shen Lang in disbelief and exclaimed: "Shen... Shen Lang? Are you not dead?"

Shen Lang grinned at her: "Nonsense, can you still be alive after death? I saved you again."

Feng Luan looked slightly embarrassed. She had owed Shen Lang favors countless times.

Feng Luan's upper body and skirt were in disarray, and her clothes could be seen.

Shen Lang glanced subconsciously and saw that Feng Luan's lower abdomen was smooth and flat, and her thighs were exceptionally slender and well-proportioned. There were a few blood marks on them, which affected her appearance.

Seeing that Shen Lang looked strange, Feng Luan realized that she was almost naked now, so she quickly covered her upper body with her hands.

"You...turn your head!" Feng Luan glanced at Shen Lang in shame.

Shen Lang didn't look much, he took off his coat and threw it to Feng Luan.

Feng Luan subconsciously took the coat thrown by Shen Lang, her beautiful face blushed, and then she showed a complicated expression.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly a huge thing jumped out of the pool, causing waves to splash.

I saw the white-haired spider that Shen Lang had just shot down into the water, screaming and swimming towards Shen Lang quickly.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes. The white-haired spider in front of him seemed to be the one he encountered before.

The white-haired spider swam extremely fast and arrived in front of Shen Lang in just two breaths.

"Be careful, this thing is difficult to deal with!" Feng Luan warned with a pale face. She was too lazy to worry about whether the situation was exposed or not, and wanted to help Shen Lang.

"Don't worry, I can handle it all by myself!" Shen Lang set up the Xingyun Knife and felt a little moved in his heart. He wanted to test the power of the knife he just picked up.

The white-haired spider hissed sharply, swung its huge claws, and stabbed Shen Lang on the shore.

Shen Lang's face was solemn and he didn't dodge. He directly slashed forward with a heavy knife.

"Ding!"

Sparks were shooting out, the sword energy was roaring, Shen Lang's arms were slightly numb, and the white-haired spider also took a few steps back, with a crack on its chelicerae from the meteor knife.

Shen Lang was overjoyed. The power of the Star Meteor Sword did not disappoint him.

"Hiss!" The white-haired spider hissed, and its mouthparts spun silk threads.

Shen Lang couldn't dodge, and the silk thread hit his legs.

His legs were tightly entangled with white silk threads, and Shen Lang's heart trembled. He tried his best to break free, but found that the threads were extremely tough.

"Be careful!" Feng Luan rushed over quickly, and the soft sword in his hand struck out the sword energy, barely breaking the silk thread wrapped around Shen Lang's legs.

"Thanks."

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he immediately raised his knife and rushed towards the white-haired spider.

Feng Luan's face turned slightly pale. Shen Lang was too courageous to deal with such a behemoth rashly.

"drink!"

Shen Lang waved the Star Meteor Knife in his hand, slashed Huashan with all his strength, and slashed at the head of the white-haired spider.

"clang!"

With a loud sound, like a heavy metal object hitting a big rock, the Star Meteor Knife struck the white-haired spider hard on the forehead, and the strong repulsive force made Shen Lang's arms feel slightly numb.

The white-haired spider screamed in pain, and green blood oozed from its head.

The body of this thing is really hard! However, Shen Lang used the power of the Star Meteor Knife to strike with all his strength and was still able to create a small gash in the white-haired spider's forehead.

This made Shen Lang feel a little relieved, at least this spider could barely be dealt with.

The white-haired spider screamed and rushed towards Shen Lang angrily.

"Blood kill!"

Shen Lang was ready to attack, his eyes suddenly shot out, and he used the strongest move among the Seven Killing Sword Styles without reservation.

The extremely surging sword energy struck at the head of the white-haired spider.

"boom!"

The white-haired spider screamed miserably, green blood spattered, and a small blood-stained hole was ripped out of the white-haired spider's head.

It's still not a fatal injury, the spider's head is too damn hard.

But it didn't matter. Shen Lang clenched the knife in his hand, rushed forward quickly, raised his energy, aimed at the wound on the white-haired spider's head, and slashed wildly!

"Dong dong dong dong!"

After dozens of chops, the white-haired spider's head was finally split open, and green blood spread all over the floor.

After the white-haired spider hissed weakly a few times, it finally died.

Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to the power of the Star Meteor Knife, otherwise it would not be so easy to deal with this white-haired spider.

Feng Luan witnessed the whole process from the side, and she was really shocked. Shen Lang broke through the middle stage of the questioning realm so quickly, which surprised her enough, but this strength is too terrifying, right?

Feng Luan felt that even Elder Yan Zhen of their Ruyi Sect was only as strong as this.

Shen Lang's growth rate is too terrifying.

After dealing with the white-haired spider, Shen Lang cleaned the green blood stains on his body and put the Star Meteor Knife into his storage bag.

Seeing Shen Lang casually put the huge black long knife into the small pocket bag on his waist, and seemed to disappear out of thin air, Feng Luan was a little surprised: "Storage bag?"

Shen Lang was in a good mood and said casually: "Yes, I picked it up."

"Picked it up?" Feng Luan was slightly startled. He could find things like storage bags. Shen Lang must be very lucky.

Feng Luan had to admire Shen Lang's luck as he was able to survive two falls from the cliff.

She didn't ask any more questions, just curious: "Shen Lang, why did you suddenly fall off the cliff before?"

"Let's put this aside, where is Zhao Jianfei now?" Shen Lang asked lightly, with a hint of evil flashing in his eyes. (To be continued)