Chapter 1353: Justice

The woods were in a mess, a large number of trees fell to the ground in a random manner, and sawdust was flying.
The two elders of the Tianquan Sect in the pill formation stage mobilized magic weapons to fight the blood soul zombies.
A group of high-level disciples during the foundation building period also tried their best to assist.
The scene was a bit tragic, the blood soul zombies were too strong, and the elders of this group of Tianquan Sect disciples were obviously at a disadvantage.
Two high-level disciples in the middle of the foundation construction have fallen to the ground and died, and the ground is covered with blood.
"Brother Wang, this red-haired monster is too strong, let's get rid of it!" An old man in the early stage of golden robe formation yelled while urging the magic weapon.
"No! This monster is too fierce. If we take it away, all the disciples will definitely suffer." The middle-stage elder in the purple robe gritted his teeth.
"Roar!"
The blood soul zombies were frantic, waving their giant blood-colored claws with both hands, and a ray of blood was set off all around, and the two cultivators of the formation stage had their faces as earth-colored as they had to defend themselves.
At this critical moment, Shen Lang descended from the sky and fell over the woods, waving his white robe.
"Boom!"
A golden flying sword shot at the blood soul zombie like a meteor, accompanied by a huge thunder.
The scarlet-golden jade sun gold thunder carried by the sword body directly penetrated the lower abdomen of the blood soul zombie, knocking out a bowl of thick blood hole.
"Oh oh oh!"
The blood soul zombie twitched all over, and his mouth made a painful roar, his voice was particularly crippled, and a lot of red and black blood poured out from his lower abdomen.
The red-golden jade sun and gold thunder arc, instantly spread to the blood soul zombie's body bounced, making a "pepepepe" sound and a lot of white smoke.
The blood soul zombie twitched all over, then fell to the ground, breathless.
After the blow, the golden flying sword turned into a stream of light and flew back to Shen Lang's hands.
A set of nine natal flying swords made by Shen Lang himself, named the golden flying sword "Leize Light Sword".
The Jade Sun Golden Thunder in a Lightning Lightsaber can easily kill the blood soul zombies at the peak of Pill Formation.
Shen Lang was quite satisfied with the power of the single-handled Lei Ze splitting lightsaber. The strength of the natal magic weapon flying sword will have a great influence on the Jiuli sword formation.
A group of Tianquan Sect elders and disciples in the jungle saw a white-robed youth descend from the sky, and killed the blood soul zombie with one blow, and everyone was still a little confused.
With such a terrifying strength, it is only possible that it is a cultivator of Yuan Ying stage.
"Shen... Elder Shen?" The two cultivators in the pill formation stage recognized Shen Lang first, shocked.
The portraits of Shen Lang have long been hung in the various halls of the Tianquan Sect. Even if the elders of the Tianquan Sect hadn't seen Shen Lang himself, they knew exactly what he looked like.
"Disciple, I have seen Elder Shen! Thank you Elder Shen for his life-saving grace."
The two cultivators of the Alchemy Stage immediately bowed to Shen Lang. A group of disciples in the foundation-building period also knelt down one after another, and their faces showed the color of ecstasy.
I heard that Elder Shen, who had newly entered the Tianquan Sect, had amazing supernatural powers and defeated the famous master Xuanyuan Old Monster in the Juque Sect.
Although everyone knows this news, the elder disciples of Tianquan Sect, but this elder Shen has always seen the dragon without seeing the end, and no one has seen it. The disciples of the sects inevitably had doubts about the authenticity of this news, after all, Shen Lang was just entering the Yuan Ying stage.
But seeing Shen Lang easily kill the blood soul zombies whose combat power is comparable to the peak of Dan Jie, the elders and disciples of the Tianquan Sect present at the scene deeply realized the power of this elder Shen's supernatural powers, it was terrifying!
"Get up all, don't have to worship me, I just happened to meet this place by chance. Why would my disciple come to such a place?" Shen Lang asked in a deep voice.
The leader of the purple robe elder respectfully clasped his fist and said: "Back to Elder Shen, every 20 years, this school will select a group of high-level disciples with good talents to go out for experience, led by two elders in the formation period. The team, the training location was arranged in the mountains outside the Stigma Canyon."
Shen Lang nodded slightly, it turned out that he didn't know anything about the martial arts.
"Blood soul zombies should be possessed, how can this kind of thing target you?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
The purple robe elder frowned and replied: "Elder Shen, the juniors don't know why this red-haired monster is staring at us. On the way the juniors came, I have seen the corpses of many monks. This red-haired monster seems to only attack human monks. Disciple...Two people died by the hands of the red-haired monster."
Shen Lang glanced at the two base-building disciples who fell to the ground. They had no aura and were hopeless. A gloomy expression instantly appeared on his face.
Seeing that the two elders and a group of disciples during the foundation construction period also suffered some injuries, Shen Lang directly threw a bottle of healing medicine from the storage ring.
"I know the matter, and I will take care of it. Don't stay here anymore, go back to the school." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Elder Shen!"
The two Jie Dan elders and all the disciples respectfully worshipped.
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang rose up into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and flew toward the depths of the jungle.
He could conclude that the blood soul zombie was definitely controlled by humans, and it must have come from the hands of a monk in the Yuan Ying period.
In any case, killing the disciple of Tianquan Sect in front of his face made Shen Lang very upset.
Although he didn't have a great sense of belonging to Tianquan Sect, he still wanted to fight back.
Shen Lang was a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and his ability to perceive breath was naturally much stronger than in the Dan-condensing stage. He could feel the breath left by the blood soul zombie.
Tracing back to the source of the breath, Shen Lang flew all the way to a gloomy valley.
The valley is surrounded by mountains, it is dark and humid, and the air is filled with a layer of white mist, which is very cloudy.
Shen Lang released his spiritual consciousness and carefully inspected the surrounding scenes, and soon, he found an unusual place.
On a stone wall covered with moss and weeds, Shen Lang keenly found a trace of a magical array.
The technique is very clever, this kind of prohibition may be better than ordinary Yuanying early monks, but Shen Lang has swallowed the fantasy fruit, his spiritual consciousness is much higher than the early monks, and he can see the clues of the prohibition.
"Friends in the illusion, don't hide, please come out and tell!" Shen Lang shouted unceremoniously, shaking the entire valley.
There was no response in the stone wall with a sound.
Shen Lang sneered: "There is no malice here, but I just want to seek justice. If you still ignore it, don't blame Shen for breaking the formation!"
As soon as the words came out, there was finally movement inside.
"Where did the wild Xiu dare to disturb the deity's practice, so he can't live impatiently?" A hoarse scream came from the stone wall.
The other party was so rude, Shen Lang was a little angry, and he was too lazy to be polite, and said coldly: "Blood soul zombies were released by your excellency? This thing killed two of my Tianquan sect disciples and has been killed by my own hands. Your excellency came out. I apologize and forget about it. Otherwise, don't blame my son for being rude!"