Chapter 662: no solution anymore
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Godly Dragon Guard
- Flower ghost mountain moon
- 1321 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:20:05
Ibuki and Yun Luoxue had planned to return the same way, but encountered a five-meter-high giant ape in pursuit.
After running for a long time, the two women finally shook off the giant ape, half dead tired.
"This... this place is really a place of right and wrong, let's leave quickly!" Yun Luoxue said while panting.
Yi Chuixue's face turned pale, and also panting, nodded and said: "Okay!"
The two rested for a while, and when they were about to leave, they suddenly ran into a large group of Wu Xiu.
There are about twenty people, men wearing purple robes and women wearing purple skirts. They are all relatively young, and they are all martial arts practitioners from the Ruyi Gate.
Ibuki and Yun Luoxue immediately showed vigilance.
Seeing the two stunning beauties who suddenly came, Zhao Jianfei's eyes lit up and he immediately leaned forward, clasped his fists and said: "Two beauties, don't panic. We are disciples of Kunlun Mountain Ruyimen."
Yibuxue and Yun Luoxue also clasped their fists.
"We are here for the first time, can the two beauties tell me the location of this secret realm." Zhao Jianfei asked with a smile that he thought to be elegant.
"This place is too dangerous, my sisters are going to leave for the return journey, forgive me." Yun Luoxue clasped his fists.
After speaking, the two immediately left, ignoring Zhao Jianfei.
This made Zhao Jianfei a little hit, and it was rare that he failed to strike up a conversation.
The leader of the post-interrogation stage elder said lightly: "No need to talk nonsense with others, let's hurry up and find the treasures of talents and talents before talking."
"Yes!" Feng Luan nodded slightly, a little dissatisfied with Zhao Jianfei's deliberate chat.
Yi Chuuxue and Yun Luoxue finally found the exit position and returned to the peak of Yunjian Peak of Qingfeng Mountain.
But at this moment, led by Ximenqing, the disciples of Yinyangmen rushed to Yunjianfeng with great vigor, heads high and chests high, arrogant.
As soon as Yi Chuuxue and Yun Luoxue set foot on their way up and down the mountain, they ran into Ximen Qing with a large group of Yinyangmen Wuxiu up the mountain, and the two of them instantly lost their color.
The two of them had been chased by Wu Xiu of the Yin and Yang Gate, and they couldn't be more familiar with Wu Xiu of the Yin and Yang Gate. The peach blossom pattern was engraved on the center of Wu Xiu's eyebrows.
Ximen Qing also caught a glimpse of Yi Chuuxue and Yun Luoxue, and instantly remembered that these were the two girls that Yang Tongtian had ordered before, but he did not expect to hit him here.
"It's you? Huh, it seems that it's a no-brainer today. Give it to me and catch these two women!" Ximen Qing yelled, and a group of Yin Yang Sect martial artists rushed forward.
"Xiaoxue, go!" Yun Luoxue didn't expect to be so unlucky, she hurriedly pulled Yibuxue's arm and turned around and flashed.
"Want to run?"
Ximen Qing gave a weird cry of Yin and Yang, like a mad dog, hurriedly toward Yun Luoxue.
Yun Luoxue Huixue's upper-level body skill walks in the snow without a trace, and his light skill is really good. Ximen Qing will not catch up for a while, so angry he jumped behind and scolded his mother.
"Sister Luoxue, go to Thunder Canyon for a while!" Yi Chuuxue said quickly.
Yun Luoxue's eyebrows crumbled, and there is no other way, she has to drag Yi Chuuxue, and the two once again crossed the vortex at the seal and reached the thundering gorge again.
It was night in a blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
A flash of lightning in the sky, a heavy thunder, awakened Shen Lang, who was unconscious in the tree hole.
Shen Lang opened his eyes and his brain was dizzy.
Finally, Shen Lang moved his heavy body a little, he touched his head with his hand, there was a wound on the back of his head, and the blood clot at the wound was crusted.
Before, when the big gray bird was blown into the tree hole by a gust of wind, his head was hit and he fainted.
Shen Lang took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a Runhui Pill, and delivered it to his mouth.
After swallowing a Runhui Pill, Shen Lang regained his energy a bit, sitting in the tree hole running the magical sutra, recovering from his injuries.
After half an hour, Shen Lang's brain gradually disappeared, and his body was able to move.
He walked out of the tree hole and looked around. The stars were shining and the woods were very quiet.
The scenery looks warm, but Shen Lang has already suffered a big loss once, and will no longer underestimate this place.
What made Shen Lang's mood extremely bad was that he found that the knife was missing.
The wind blowing by the big bird was too violent, blowing the blood-drinking knives away.
Shen Lang was not discouraged, since he had already come, he had to find Jin Yang Guo.
Calculating that he should have been in a coma for three days, Shen Lang frowned, which invisibly wasted a lot of time.
In addition, he has lost too much blood and is in very bad condition. He is also hungry in his abdomen and needs to quickly replenish energy.
Shen Lang decided to feast on two birds, but it was difficult for him to find food in the jungle.
Only a few steps after Shen Lang walked out of the tree hole, a huge black shadow suddenly rushed towards him, carrying a few strong winds.
"What is this?"
Shen Lang's heart shuddered, his figure flashed, and he immediately avoided the shadows.
I saw a fierce, insect-shaped beast that was about three meters long and howled in mid-air like a cicada.
The whole body was pitch black, his eyes were red as blood, his six wings flapped at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, the wind scattered, the rocks were flying, and the trees were rustling.
Shen Lang's head was still a little dizzy, but he had no time to think about it. He quickly raised a breath of innocence, pushed his palms, and hit the giant flying cicada with a snowflake palm.
"boom!"
The cold palm wind knocked out, and the huge body of the giant cicada moved to the right side, easily avoiding Shen Lang's blow.
Fei Chan hissed twice, seeming to laugh at Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's face turned a little ugly, this beast is really fast.
Without thinking about it, Shen Lang rushed up quickly, using the snow-piercing cloud pose, alternating his palms to make moves, and quickly shot out palms.
Fei Chan seemed to be aware of the crisis, and after dodge a few moves quickly, he flew up to the tree, Shen Lang jumped forward and followed closely with his magic light step.
Finally.
Shen Lang finally seized the opportunity to strike out another cold palm wind.
With a "boom", Shen Lang hit Fei Chan's body firmly with a snowflake palm.
Fei Chan's huge body was directly planted on the ground, and the carapace was covered with frost, and a lot of blood poured out.
"Hiss!" Fei Chan screamed sharply, flapping her wings quickly, and flew again.
Shen Lang's eyes shrank, the defense power of this thing is really amazing!
However, after being hit by Snow's Palm, Fei Cicada's body was chilled, and his limbs trembled, making a sharp hissing sound, and his flying ability was mostly weak.
Shen Lang seized the opportunity and rushed up with a phantom light step, slapped Fei Chan's abdomen with a heavy palm.
"Boom!"
This time it was solid, the flying cicada hit the ground, blood rushed, and several membrane wings flapped randomly.
"Not dead yet?"
Shen Lang had to admire the defensive power of this fierce beast, and rushed forward again, giving it a few palms.
After finally killing the flying cicada, Shen Lang sat on the ground and took a few breaths.
I really didn't expect that there were fierce beasts everywhere in this thundering gorge, and Shen Lang felt like he couldn't move an inch.