The woods were in a mess, and a large number of trees fell on the ground in a row, with wood chips flying.

Two elders of the Tianquan Sect in the Kaling Stage activated their magic weapons and fought with the Blood Soul Zombie.

A group of high-level disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage also tried their best to help from the side.

The scene was a bit tragic, and the blood-soul zombies were too strong, so the disciples and elders of the Tianquan Sect were obviously at a disadvantage.

Two high-level disciples in the middle stage of foundation building have fallen to the ground and died, with blood on the ground.

"Senior Brother Wang, this red-haired monster is too strong, let's retreat!" An old man in the early stage of the golden robe sings the magic weapon while shouting.

"No! This monster is too fierce. If we withdraw, all the disciples will definitely suffer." The middle-stage old man in the purple robe gritted his teeth and said.

"roar!"

The blood-soul zombie was crazy and waved her blood-colored claws with both hands. A bloody light burst out from all sides. The two monks in the Killing Dan stage looked like earth, and had to fight to the death to defend.

At this critical moment, Shen Lang fell from the sky and fell over the woods, waved his white robe.

"Boom!"

A golden flying sword shot out like a meteor towards the blood-soul zombie, accompanied by a huge thunder sound.

The red and golden jade thunder carried by the sword body directly penetrated the lower abdomen of the blood-soul zombie and shot out a blood hole as thick as a bowl.

"Aoah!"

The blood-soul zombie twitched all over, and a painful roar was heard from her mouth, and the sound was particularly creepy, and a large amount of red and black blood gushed out from her lower abdomen.

The red and golden jade rayon golden thunder arc spread to the blood-soul zombie's body bounced, making a "squeezing" sound, and a large amount of white smoke came out.

The blood-soul zombie twitched for a while and then fell to the ground, with no breath.

After one blow, the golden flying sword turned into a stream of light and flew back to Shen Lang's hand.

A set of nine natal flying swords refined by Shen Lang himself named the golden flying sword "Leize Spectral Light Sword".

The Yuyang Golden Thunder in the Thunder Spectre Light Sword can easily kill the blood-soul zombies at the peak of the Killing Dan.

Shen Lang is quite satisfied with the power of the single-handled Leize splitting sword. The strength of the natal magic weapon flying sword will have a great impact on the Jiuli Sword Formation.

A group of elders and disciples of Tianquan Sect in the jungle saw a young man in white robe falling from the sky and killed the blood-soul zombie with one blow. Everyone was still a little confused.

With such a terrifying strength, only the Nascent Soul cultivator may be.

"Shen...Elder Shen?" Two cultivators from the Jindan stage recognized Shen Lang first, and their minds were shocked.

Shen Lang's portrait had long been hung in various halls of Tianquan Sect. Even if the elders of Tianquan Sect had never seen Shen Lang himself, they knew his appearance clearly.

"Disciple, I have seen Elder Shen! Thank you for your life-saving kindness."

Two monks in the Jiedan stage immediately bowed to Shen Lang. A group of disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage also knelt down, with ecstasy on their faces showing the ecstasy of surviving the disaster.

Hearing that Elder Shen, who had just entered Tianquan Sect, had amazing magical powers and defeated the famous master Xuanyuan Monster who had been famous by Juque Sect. Although everyone knows this news, Elder Shen has always been the dragon but never seen it, and no one has seen it. The disciples of the sects are inevitably suspicious of the authenticity of this news. After all, Shen Lang was just the first to enter the Yuan Dynasty.

It's just in infancy.

But seeing Shen Lang easily killing a blood-soul zombie with a combat power comparable to the peak of Jiedan, the elders and disciples of Tianquan Sect present deeply realized the power of this Elder Shen, which was so terrifying!

"All up, don't worship me, I just happened to meet this place on the way. Why do my disciples come to such a place?" Shen Lang asked in a deep voice. The elder in the purple robe respectfully clasped his fists and said: "When I go back to Elder Shen, every twenty years, my sect will select a group of high-level disciples with good talent to go out for training, led by two elders in the Jiedan stage. The team led by the younger generation, the training location is installed.

It was lined up to the mountains outside the Holy Marks Canyon.”

Shen Lang nodded slightly. So that's it. He usually knows nothing about the affairs of the sect.

"The blood-soul zombies should have a masterpiece, how could this kind of thing be targeted at you?" Shen Lang asked curiously. The elder of the purple robe frowned and replied, "Elder Chen, I don't know why this red-haired monster is targeting us. On the way I came, I have also seen the corpses of many monks. This red-haired monster seems to only attack human monks. The disciples of this sect...

The two died of the red-haired monster's hand."

Shen Lang glanced at the two fallen Foundation Establishment disciples. The two of them had no breath and were helpless. Their faces instantly showed a hint of gloom.

Seeing that the two elders and a group of disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage were also injured to a certain extent, Shen Lang threw out a bottle of healing pills from the storage ring.

"I know the matter, I will handle this matter. Don't stay here, go back to the sect." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Elder Chen!"

The two elders of Jiedan and their disciples bowed respectfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the depths of the jungle.

He could conclude that the blood-soul zombie was definitely controlled by humans, and it must have been made by a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

No matter what, Shen Lang was very upset when he killed the disciples of Tianquan Sect in front of him.

Although he didn't have a great sense of belonging to Tianquan Sect, he still had to fight back this tone.

Shen Lang is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and his ability to perceive breath is naturally much stronger than that in the Killing Pill stage. He can sense the breath left by the blood-soul zombie.

Tracing the source of the breath, Shen Lang flew all the way to a dark valley.

This valley is surrounded by mountains, dark and humid, with a layer of white mist in the air, and the yin energy is very heavy.

Shen Lang released his spiritual sense and carefully investigated the scene around him. Soon, he discovered an abnormal place.

On a stone wall covered with moss and weeds, Shen Lang keenly discovered a trace of the magic array.

The technique is very clever. This kind of ban may be hidden from ordinary early-stage cultivators of Nascent Soul, but Shen Lang swallowed the Dream Fruit and his spiritual sense is far higher than that of the early-stage cultivators. He can see the clues of the ban.

"Fellow Taoists in the illusion array, don't hide, please come out and talk!" Shen Lang shouted without hesitation, shocking the entire valley.

With a sound, there was no response in the stone wall.

Shen Lang sneered: "I have no malice, I just want to seek justice. If fellow Taoist still ignores it, don't blame Chen for forcing him to break the formation!"

As soon as these words came out, there was finally movement inside.
Chapter completed!