"roar!"

The two huge corrosive trolls let out shrill screams and wailed, and the golden sword shadows that were constantly rushing into the sword shadow space crushed the hard scales of the corrosive trolls.

Green blood shot out like a waterfall, and blood clots as big as rice grains splattered everywhere.

With just one blow, the two corrosive trolls died on the spot, and even their bodies were blown away.

The three fusion monks of the Holy Demon clan stood there on the spot, and trembled at Shen Lang in front of him: "Thank you for your help for your life!"

"Hmph, it's just a little effort. I happened to meet this place on the road, and I want to ask you some questions." Shen Lang turned around without any haste and said indifferently.

In order to shock these three monks, Shen Lang used the magical power of the demon butterfly transformation and pretended to be a demon monk in the Mahayana stage.

"Senior, please tell me, I will definitely speak out!"

The three Holy Demon Cultivators are not suspected of being cheated. In their opinion, if they can kill two rotten trolls with one blow, the "senius" in front of them is definitely a powerful man in the Mahayana stage. Shen Lang nodded with satisfaction and asked, "I have been traveling to the Demon Continent recently and know very little about this place. What kind of place is this Demon Sea? I heard that there was a tsunami in the Demon Sea recently. What's going on? You give me the

To be more specific!”

"Go back to the senior, the Sea of ​​Demon is a sea area at the southern end of the Demon Continent. The continent outside the world calls it the 'Tongtian Demon River'. This Tongtian Demon River is rumored to be a place where demons are buried. It is protected by a mysterious force and will die if you enter it."

"As for the tsunami of the Demon Sea, it is very bizarre. No monk knows why this phenomenon occurs. He only knows that the tsunami rushed up thousands of rotten trolls, and even dozens of ancient trolls, to harm the Demon Continent."

A monk in charge replied.

Shen Lang had no interest in trolls and asked: "Did some monks enter the Tongtian Demon River?" "Occasionally, some bold monks collect heavy sand of magic light on the edge of Tongtian Demon River. But generally speaking, no monk dared to enter the Demon River. Even if there were, they would have died long ago. There was once a powerful demon clan in the late stage of the Mahayana period, because

He was about to die, so he went to Tongtian Demon River to explore before he sat in the transformation, and he also fell in the Demon River and never returned." The monk with broken arms shook his head and said.

Shen Lang frowned and continued to ask: "Have you ever heard of the divine water of the light?"

"Split Divine Water? I don't know."

The three Holy Demon monks looked at me and I looked at you, shook their heads in confusion. They had never heard of such things.

Shen Lang was disappointed, it seemed that he couldn't ask anything, so he was no longer able to ask.

He wanted to go directly into the Tongtian Demon River to find the divine water of the divine light, but he had some concerns. After all, he didn't know the degree of danger of the Tongtian Demon River, so he didn't want to die.

However, someone collected heavy sand from the edge of the Demon River, which means that the edge of the Demon River should be relatively safe.

Shen Lang decided to go to the edge of the Demon River to find out first, and maybe he could find some clues.

He immediately turned into a stream of light and flew towards the southern end of the Demon Continent.

...

Just as Shen Lang was rushing to the road, a purple light flashed across the sky in the distance, and was chasing him quickly!

The purple streaming light in the distance turned out to be a purple-gold boat, with an extremely fast speed, a few minutes faster than Shen Lang's full speed.

There were three monks riding on the boat, namely Hei Xueji and two Mahayana monks from the Black Demon Clan.

"Two elders, hurry up, that traitor is right in front!"

Hei Xueji saw the white escape light directly in front of her and shouted with excitement.

"Miss, don't be anxious, this person can't escape!" The elder who controlled the spiritual boat said in a deep voice. He activated the spiritual boat at full speed. The purple-gold boat's spiritual light rose sharply, and the speed was a little faster.

"Hmph, I finally caught this thief! I dare to humiliate this girl, I must make him look good!"

When Hei Xueji felt uncomfortable when she thought of being attacked by Shen Lang's chest and buttocks in public before, she felt so angry that she wanted to peel off Shen Lang's skin.

She couldn't swallow the overnight revenge, so she immediately begged two Mahayana elders to come and kill Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's body was stained with the scent of Hei Xueji. Only Hei Xueji could smell this aura similar to the soul mark. Even half a demon continent was separated by, Hei Xueji could determine Shen Lang's location.

"Damn it, no, why did the Black Demons chase after him so quickly?"

Shen Lang discovered that the black demon monk on the spiritual boat behind him had a dark face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He could have guessed to more or less that the Black Demon Clan monk could find his whereabouts, but he never expected that the other party's movement speed would be so fast!

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief when he found that only two early-stage Mahayana monks had arrived in the Black Demon Clan, and there were no other monks from the Black Demon Clan around.

If there are only two early-stage Mahayana monks, it is not a difficult task. Instead, you can give the Black Demon Clan a warning!

The purple-gold boat behind was extremely fast. Seeing that he was about to be caught up, Shen Lang simply stopped.

Two Mahayana monks rushed down from the boat and surrounded Shen Lang from left to right, and Hei Xueji followed closely behind.

"Hei Xueji, I didn't expect that we will meet again so soon. How did you know my whereabouts?" Shen Lang said with a gloomy face.

Hei Xueji raised her lips and smiled proudly: "Hmph, there are so many things you can't expect! She also wants to escape from the palm of my hand, but there is no door! You humiliated me before, and I will definitely return it twice this time!"

Shen Lang shrugged and said, "You have healed your scar and forgot the pain. Forget it, let me teach you a profound lesson later!"

Hei Xueji's face turned pissed and shouted: "A thief, how dare you speak wildly when you die? Two elders, quickly capture this thief and let me torture it!"

"Yes, Miss."

As soon as he finished speaking, the elder named Kurosawa took the lead in taking action.

A trace of disdain appeared in his eyes, and his right hand turned into a huge white bone claw, and grabbed Shen Lang in a flash, which was so fast that it was dazzling.

Maybe he felt that Shen Lang was a mere fusion cultivator and another Mahayana elder named Heiliang did not take action, but just waited for Kurosawa to succeed.

Two Mahayana monks arrested a mid-stage monk in fusion, which in their opinion was really a killer.

"Don't show off this kind of trick!"

Shen Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, held the Hunyuan Golden Sword in his right hand, and slashed with it.

"Star Slash!"

A golden space crack suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by a large area of ​​golden sword shadows gushing out from the cracks, tearing the space and turning into a golden sword shadow space, rushing towards the white bone claws.

"Kurosawa, be careful!"
Chapter completed!