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Chapter 1863 Entrance to the Ancient Wood Garden

After roaring, the real person of Tianjian sacrificed two giant swords, one green and one white, and activated the sword technique.

"Swish!"

Two double swords turned into meteor-like sword threads and soared into the sky, chasing Shen Lang at an extremely fast speed.

"Oh shit!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips, but unexpectedly, the real person of Tianjian still had a way to attack from so far away.

Those sword threads are extremely fast, even much faster than Shen Langfei's Thunder Escape Technique.

"Shen Lang, I will die for you!!!" Tian Jian Zhenren's old face twisted and let out a hysterical roar.

Seeing a large number of sword threads hitting him, Shen Lang was so scared that he started to circulate the Golden Blade Storm and the Earth Spirit Shield.

“Hohuh!”

The huge golden blade storm wrapped Lei Peng's body tightly like a tornado, and a yellow light shield condensed on the surface of his body.

Shen Lang was flying at full speed and found it difficult to launch a counterattack while maintaining speed, such as urging the Pure Yang Sword Art Lei Ze Split Sword, because he had to concentrate on releasing his spiritual sense to activate it, so he would definitely reduce his escape speed.

Once you are caught up, you will be done.

Therefore, Shen Lang can only use the natal magic powers in the Nine Transformations of Blood Spirit to save his life. Because Shen Lang can basically be instantaneous in the Nine Transformations of Blood Spirit, and will not affect the limit speed when flying.

"boom!"

A large number of sword threads rushed towards the golden roc, and the explosion sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, dazzling and dazzling light.

After one blow, the golden blade storm outside the golden big roll body was defeated, and the condensed earth spirit shield was almost completely shattered.

The golden big roll was filled with lightning and lightning, barely resisting the last ray of power of the explosion, without any injuries.

Shen Lang was shocked and sweated all over. Fortunately, under the two layers of protection of the Golden Blade Storm and the Earth Spirit Shield, he blocked the attack of the Heavenly Sword Real Man!

"This is impossible!"^

The real person of Tianjian in the distance from the sky looked at this scene and couldn't help but show a dumbfounded expression. This kid is just a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, who can defend against that level of attack?

Grandma Ice Flower and the ancestor Wandu next to the Tianjian Zhenren also showed surprise. They were worthy of being the cultivators who killed three tenth-level monsters in the Northern Region Demon Clan. They were indeed an alien.

This was the first time Shen Lang had defended the attack of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

In fact, it was mainly because the Tianjian Zhenren and Shen Lang were too far apart, and the attacks launched in a hurry were not powerful enough, so they probably exerted 40% to 50%.

But logically speaking, 40% or 50% of the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage are enough to instantly kill late-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang is an exception. He does not rely on defensive magic weapons, but only uses the magical powers of the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit, and his own defense can reach an outrageous state.

Of course, if the attack of Tianjian Zhenren was stronger just now, I am afraid that Shen Lang would be injured.

The golden roc flew over the explosion area.

The explosion was hit just now, and the speed of the golden roc did not decrease but increased. It was like a chicken blood, and used the flying thunder escape technique to the extreme, flying towards the north like lightning.

"Shen Lang, don't try to escape from my palm!"

Seeing that Shen Lang was unscathed, Tian Jian Zhenren felt embarrassed, and roared in anger and quickly chased after him. Grandma Binghua and the three god-transforming ancestors, the three god-transforming cultivators, were also closely followed.

"Why didn't the two fellow Taoists cooperate with me just now? Now this kid has run a little further and missed a great opportunity!" Tian Jian Zhenren glanced at Grandma Binghua and the ancestor of Wandu in great dissatisfaction.

The two were speechless, the ancestor of Wandu looked embarrassed, and Grandma Binghua said coldly: "Sorry, fellow Tianjian, Ice Sword, just now, I just felt that fellow Tianjian had killed the boy named Chen with one blow, so I didn't take action. I didn't expect that fellow Tianjian would lose, which really disappointed me!"

The real person of Tianjian was furious, thinking that if you weren't watching the show, could Shen Lang escape?

Now that I failed with one blow, the old demon Ice Flower actually mocked her? The Tianjian Zhenren was so resentful.

In fact, the real person of Tianjian also understood that in this situation, Grandma Binghua and Ancestor Wandu are impossible to be reliable. Both of them intend to preserve their strength, just like an iron rooster. It was simply a daydream to let them work hard to catch Shen Lang!

Now that things have come to this point, there is no other way except to chase Shen Lang by yourself.

It is worth noting that Shen Lang's escape direction is the same as the route of the treasure land.

"This kid probably knows the location of the treasure hiding place."

Thinking of this, the old face of Tianjian Zhenren became a little ugly, and he probably guessed Shen Lang's intention.

...

After about seven or eight minutes of escape, Shen Lang came to a forest.

Although this forest is covered with frost, it is still full of vitality, lush and green, with flowers and plants. It is filled with an extremely strong wood aura, and even wisps of green wood aura condensed in the air, drifting with the wind.

The trees in the woods are extremely tall, each of which is hundreds of meters tall.

"This is the land of the Tree Demon Clan." Shen Lang narrowed his eyes.

Because of the sparse number of tree demons, the clan area is not large, and it is only in a radius of thousands of miles. The ancient wood garden is the largest spiritual herb garden of the tree demons. It is in the northernmost part of the clan, close to the end of the snow-falling ice field. As for the other spiritual herb gardens, they have all been looted by foreign monks and destroyed.

Only the ancient wood garden is intact, so the ancient wood garden should be very easy to identify.

Soon, Shen Lang passed through the tree demon clan's territory.

I saw a huge garden shrouded in huge trees standing in the north.

On both sides of the garden, rows of twisted trunks of towering trees intertwined and entangled, forming a unique building similar to the accumulation and entanglement of giant trees and thick trunks.

"Is this the ancient wood garden?"

A glimmer flashed across Shen Lang's eyes, sure.

A long distance away, Shen Lang could feel the extremely pure wood spiritual energy coming towards him.

The wood aura in this area is extremely dense and indescribable, and even the air is light green.

Since it is a spiritual herb garden where chaotic spirits are planted, it is natural that this is the case. Wood spiritual power has a strong nourishing effect on spiritual flowers and grasses, and the same is true for chaotic spirits.

In such a pure wood spiritual energy, even if there are no chaotic spirits, some top spiritual herbs and spirit flowers in the human world have been breeding.

The entrance to the ancient wood garden was blocked by layers of branches and leaves, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly.

Shen Lang turned into a human body and landed gently at a distance of about ten thousand meters across the ancient wood garden.

He did not dare to approach the entrance of the ancient wood garden, nor did he dare to release his spiritual sense to investigate. It would be bad if it aroused the alertness of the ancient ferocious insect in the ancient wood garden.
Chapter completed!
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