The green lotus bloomed, and the spiritual power released attracted the attention of the immortal cultivators in Luoyang City, of course, this also included Yan Yan...

"With such pure spiritual power, what kind of person can release such pure spiritual power......"The person leaning on the top of the palace looked at Qinglian and said lightly.

This person was dressed in a long robe surrounded by a faint spiritual power, and he carried a silver gourd around his waist, and hundreds of inscriptions were faintly engraved on the silver gourd. The most striking thing is his eyes, which are as sharp as beasts in the night.

At this time, the thin figure walking in the dim streets of Luoyang City slowly stopped and looked at Qinglian in the sky: "I don't know which strong family of Xianmen is !! Jiji, this spiritual power should be delicious to eat..."

As Yan Yan in the late stage of Jindan, how could he not feel this spiritual power, although Yan Yan's strength had reached the late stage of Jindan, but to achieve such a flexible and subtle control of spiritual power, he was only forty percent sure.

I don't know who the person who came, but if I can pull it into my camp, then the strength of my prince's mansion will be much stronger.

Looking at the green lotus that gradually spreads, the light cyan light shines on the entire Luoyang City, the green lotus in the sky is reflected in the river, and Shen Ling and Su Lang, who are sitting on the riverside, are also illuminated by this light cyan light.

Shen Ling's eyes seemed to be shining with a glimmer of light under this light, was that a teardrop? Su Lang didn't know, Shen Ling himself didn't know, and he didn't realize it...

Shen Ling slowly turned his head, looked at Su Lang blankly, and suddenly said, "I..."

Su Lang really wanted to know what Shen Ling was going to say, Su Lang patted Shen Ling's head and smiled: "I'm very strong..."

Su Lang knew what Shen Ling was going to say, indeed... For Su Lang, it is not difficult to kill Yan Yan... But Su Lang's intuition told Su Lang that this matter was not so simple...

The sky is slightly bright...

After a night of revelry, there is no one in the market and on the streets of Luoyang City, except for the rooster that crows in the morning.

Su Lang hugged the sleeping Shen Ling, and stepped towards the prince's mansion step by step...

Shen Ling, who was sleeping soundly, was like a child, snuggled in Su Lang's arms...

There was no sound at every step Su Lang took out, because he didn't step on the ground every step, his feet were wrapped in a layer of light blue spiritual power, and the cloud patterns on his clothes actually began to flow slowly under the urging of Su Lang's spiritual power...

Although Su Lang said that he walked, after all, his feet were covered with a layer of spiritual power, so his walking speed was still very fast.

Finally came to the front of this prince's mansion, this prince's mansion and the prime minister's mansion are completely incomparable, just the guards at the door have as many as five hundred ironclad guards, and there are also two immortal cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

Originally, immortal cultivators wanted to cut off the fate of the dust and not be disturbed by the world's profits, but there were some immortal cultivators who could not give up the prosperity of the world, and immortal cultivators with strong strength were naturally the first choice to become the bodyguards of high-ranking officials and nobles.

The corners of Su Lang's mouth curled, his body shook, and he shouted: "Get up !!"

As he shouted, the surrounding ground shook suddenly, and after a pause, the ground seemed to be hit by something, and cracks in the ground continued to tear apart.

The ironclad soldiers standing on it had never encountered this situation, so they could only take the ironclad and fall heavily to the ground, watching the cracks on the ground like tree roots continue to extend towards them...

At this moment, they realized that only immortal cultivators could do it, and they reacted to the embarrassment of a young man in front of them holding a young girl in his arms, looking at them with a smile on his face.

No matter what, this matter is inseparable from him...

And although these ironclad soldiers are all mortals, they can still feel the fairy aura on the young man's body, I don't know which immortal sect's noble son...

Although these hundreds of soldiers are crawling on the ground like rats in the face of this ground crack and earthquake, they can't stand up at all, even if they do, they will fall down in the next second, plus the cracks in the ground crack restrict their movements, these hundreds of ironclad soldiers have been completely useless.

But those two immortal cultivators in the late stage of foundation building were also able to deal with nature in the face of this level of immortal arts, and the bodies of the two people jumped, and their strong physical qualities suddenly came to Su Lang's back.

These two immortal cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, one fat and one thin, one has a hideous face, and the other has an obscene face...

"Boy......"The fat man was just halfway through speaking, when suddenly two people fell to their knees with a thud... The cold sweat on his face kept rising and he looked at Su Lang in front of him, Su Lang at this time seemed to be like an unclimbable giant mountain in their eyes, and he was just a small grass under the giant mountain.

If the man in front of us wanted to kill us, it would only take a breath of time for the two of us to turn into a corpse. Man is the sword, I am the fish and meat, this is the truth, in the face of absolute power... Only to give in...

"Mayfly shakes the tree!! Su Lang said coldly, and walked forward slowly, although the hundreds of ironclad soldiers fell to the ground like scattered sand, but before Su Lang approached, they all consciously made way for Su Lang, because blocking him was like blocking a god of death.

No matter when, whether you are a good person or a bad person, as long as you show absolute power in front of them, they have only one feeling, and that is fear...

Su Lang walked straight into the prince's mansion.

And Yan Yan, who was sitting in the cultivation room, naturally knew what was going on outside, because the range of perception in the late stage of Jindan was also extremely wide, and coupled with Su Lang's undisguised release of spiritual power, this fluctuation would be detected even in the general foundation building period, let alone a late stage of Jindan.

Yan Yan slowly opened his eyes, and there were a pair of beast-like eyes on his hideous face, those eyes were already a little red, and blood filled his eyes.

Yan Yan's golden dragon robe was wrapped with a trace of black gas, and as Yan Yan took a deep breath, the black gas gradually turned into a faint spiritual power, and this spiritual power was wrapped around Yan Yan's dragon robe.

Yan Yan slowly stood up, and with Yan Yan's body, a spiritual pressure burst out in an instant, and the cultivation room was like a tissue paper in front of this spiritual pressure, and it collapsed in an instant...

Yan Yan clenched his fists tightly, feeling that the spiritual power in his body was becoming more and more abundant: "Is the Jindan stage at its peak? It seems that it is only one step away from Yuanying..."

At this time, Su Lang had already stepped into the gate of the prince's mansion, and the hundreds of ironclad guards outside the door almost lost their combat effectiveness, Su Lang added the earth binding technique to them the moment he entered the prince's mansion, and the earth binding technique was a relatively low-level spell, which would not have any lethality to ordinary mortals, but just let them be bound to the ground and unable to move.

Su Lang took a step forward, and hundreds of ironclad soldiers poured out at once, and the leader was still an early stage Jindan immortal cultivator, the early stage of Jindan immortal cultivators, the level of their spiritual power was enough to support their bodies to stay and fly in the air.

In front of hundreds of ironclad soldiers, an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the knot was holding a black iron axe in his hand, and this big axe was simply engraved with some inscriptions, this was a high-grade magic weapon, although it was only a magic weapon, but it was not easy for a loose cultivator without family power.

The weapons of cultivating immortals are divided into several levels of magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, ancient treasures, and spiritual treasures. And each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades... The gap between each grade is a huge gap, so in the world of cultivating immortals, whether it is a loose cultivation or a hundred sects of the immortal family, it is very common to kill people and seize treasures.

And above the Lingbao is the artifact, the artifact is created by the ancient immortals or heaven and earth, and it is not an ordinary weapon that can be compared, and Fuxiqin is one of the ancient artifacts...

And at this time, Shen Ling suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Su Lang for the first time, and then he realized that Su Lang was hugging her at this time.

Shen Ling broke free from Su Lang's arms, staggered the moment he landed, and almost fell into a dog and ate.

Shen Ling slowly raised his head, only to see hundreds of ironclad soldiers and immortal cultivators who thought that they were in the early stage of the Yudan were staring at her with hideous faces, as if they were going to eat her raw in the next second, Shen Ling's body shook and hid behind Su Lang in fear: "This... Where's this?"

Su Lang exhaled softly: "The Prince's Mansion, Yan Yan's Mansion..."

Shen Ling heard Su Lang's words, and almost fainted behind Su Lang, he wanted to say don't come to provoke Yan Yan last night, but he fell asleep when he looked at Qinglian, and then woke up here, now it should be useless to say that it was a misunderstanding!

I saw that the immortal cultivator in the early stage of the knot pill looked at Su Lang, picked up the black iron giant axe and smiled coldly: "I think your strength should also be very strong, if you die here, it will not be appropriate!

Shen Ling heard the leader say this, as if he had grasped that life-saving straw.

Su Lang picked his nose with an indifferent face and said, "I... If you don't go, I'm going to take Yan Yan's dog's head!!"

The life-saving straw in Shen Ling's hand seemed to be cut off by Su Lang all of a sudden, and once again fell into the abyss of despair, even if he won the battle against this person in front of him and these hundreds of ironclad soldiers, but did he really have a chance of winning in the face of Yan Yan? The chance of winning was zero!!

Anyway!! if I want to fight, then I will never take a step back... Shen Ling sighed in his heart.

And Shen Ling didn't know what a terrifying existence the Jindan period was for her, and the gap between the foundation building period and the Jindan period was not ordinarily large.

"Hehe... ... Report the name, I, Chen Lin, do not kill the nameless. ”

Su Lang pointed to the tip of his nose: "I! My name is Su Lang..."

As soon as Su Lang's words fell, Chen Lin's giant axe was already hanging on Su Lang's neck...

Shen Ling fell to the ground all of a sudden, so fast... This is the strength of the Jindan period? The strength and speed that are completely incomprehensible will die...

Su Lang and I will both die, Shen Ling fell to the ground and looked at Su Lang who was held by the giant axe around his neck, the strange thing is that the smile on Su Lang's face did not drop half a point, but it was a special kind of self-confidence...

"So... Goodbye!!" The inscription on the giant axe flashed, and a black gas on the blade of the axe suddenly burst out, Su Lang's body was wrapped in a black iron gas in an instant, Chen Lin's giant axe smashed to the ground, and the black gas instantly condensed into a black iron block.

It is impossible for anyone who falls for this trick of mine to escape, and in another five minutes, the black iron will eat away at every inch of his body like a moth, and finally the whole body will turn into a real piece of black iron.

Then there's one left next... Chen Lin turned to Shen Ling and glanced at Shen Ling who had fallen to the ground... Shen Ling fell to the ground, like a helpless kitten, helpless and pitiful, but if he didn't kill Chen Lin, then Yan Yan would definitely not let him go.

"Little girl, you can't blame me for this..."As he spoke, the giant axe in Chen Lin's hand shook to the ground, the inscription flashed, and a black gas slowly floated out, gradually flowing towards Shen Ling.

Shen Ling looked at the gas that gradually flowed over, his limbs had long been dominated by fear, he didn't know what he was doing at all, and there was only one thought in his mind: "Death is !!"

But this gas flowed to Shen Ling, and when it was about to come into contact with Shen Ling, it suddenly stopped, as if it was blocked by something, and the black gas lingered in front of Shen Ling, and after a long time, it finally gradually dissipated...

"This... How the hell did you do it, it seems... It's me who underestimated you!!" Chen Lin waved the giant axe, and the inscription on the giant axe became more and more shiny, only to see that the gas was several times more than just now, and the gas was in a semi-fluid state. It's not comparable to the ones just now.

It seems that this time it is dead, Su Lang... I'm sorry for you, if I hadn't made such an unreasonable request, you wouldn't have accompanied me to death, if only you showed up earlier... It's a pity... If there is fate, see you in the next life...

Shen Ling slowly raised his head, a teardrop flashed in his eyes, the moment the first teardrop fell, the black fluid emerged like a flood Shen Ling, Shen Ling slowly closed his eyes...

The black fluid rushed towards Shen Ling like a loose horse, and a green lotus appeared in Shen Ling's palm, this green lotus was Su Lang's one last night, this green lotus automatically rushed into the black fluid, and in just a few seconds, these black fluids were burned by the green lotus.

After absorbing the fluid, the green lotus returned to Shen Ling's palm, and the green lotus floated in Shen Ling's palm...

Chen Lin saw that his black fluid was dissolved so easily, and naturally raised twelve points of vigilance at once, Chen Lin knew that the girl in front of him was not simple, if he didn't use all his strength, he might have to be planted here, and... The level of the magic weapon in her hand should be good, if I can get it, then my strength is not a lot stronger.

Chen Lin had a year of killing people and seizing treasures.

Chen Lin leaned over, turned into a ghost, and suddenly appeared behind Shen Ling, Shen Ling, who had cultivated to only build a foundation, naturally couldn't keep up with Chen Lin in the early stage of the Yudan, seeing... A giant axe slammed towards Shen Ling's head, but Shen Ling hadn't caught Chen Lin's figure yet, and he didn't know that Chen Lin's giant axe had slammed into his head at this time.

The giant axe swung towards Shen Ling with a powerful spiritual pressure and air current, and Chen Lin wanted to succeed...

But what he never expected was that just when Chen Lin thought he had succeeded, a blue lotus petal was like an impregnable city wall, blocking Shen Ling's back, and took Chen Lin's giant axe slash alive.

And before Chen Lin could shake his surprise, the green lotus in Shen Ling's hand turned into seventeen petals, each of which hit Chen Lin's body like a boulder.

When Chen Lin received these seventeen blows, Chen Lin had already fallen to the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth... Although it was not fatal, it was enough to make Chen Lin lose his combat effectiveness.

Only then did Shen Ling react, Chen Lin fell behind him, spitting blood, all this happened in a moment, before Shen Ling could react, Chen Lin was already lying on the ground...

Chen Lin's gradually blurred consciousness looked at Shen Ling with a blank face, at this time... Chen Lin knew that this was not a magic weapon, but a spiritual contract... Then Chen Lin completely fainted to death.

"Girl... It's so powerful!! it's really not easy to challenge the immortal cultivators of the Jindan stage of my prince's mansion with the strength of foundation building!!"

A heavy, heavy voice came from high in the air on the left, and Shen Ling looked up... That person is none other than his mother-killing enemy Yan Yan, Yan Yan is stepping on a blood-red cloud on the soles of his feet, and Yan Yan is followed by two people, this person's strength is said to have been the strength of the middle stage of the Great Dao Jindan.

Shen Ling slowly stood up, a sense of oppression pressed Shen Ling from a high place, hatred made Shen Ling no longer feel fear, fear had long been replaced by hatred, Shen Ling trembled his legs and barely supported his body.

"Hand over Qinglian and spare your life..."Yan Yan said coldly, Yan Yan continued to exert spiritual pressure on Shen Ling's body.

Shen Ling struggled to support it, and glanced up at Yan Yan: "Think beautiful!!

"Toast and don't eat, eat and !!drink," Yan said indiscriminately.

With a wave of his sleeves, several blood-red spears stabbed straight towards Shen Ling, each spear was condensed by Yan Yan's own spiritual power, with its own blood and qi... So it's easier to control. And the guns all have simple inscriptions on them, these are just some extremely simple explosion inscriptions! they will explode the moment they come into contact with the enemy, and the power of the explosion depends on how much spiritual power you have condensed in it.

That green lotus disappeared when she knocked down Chen Lin, and this time... Shen Ling couldn't stop the blood-red spear's trick, and Shen Ling slowly closed his eyes.

Shen Ling was only unwilling, obviously the enemy who killed his mother was in front of him, but he couldn't do anything, so helpless... This feeling of powerlessness.

The spear finally reached Shen Ling's side, but the spear only stopped when it reached Shen Ling's side.

With a wave of his fingers, Yan Yan tried to control the spear and stabbed down, but it was in vain... The spear remained there all the time, motionless.

Just when Yan Yan was wondering why the spear was uncontrollable and couldn't stab down.

Su Lang, who had been sealed into a black piece of iron by Chen Lin before, gradually cracked out of the humanoid black iron, and white light flashed in the cracks...

In the next second, Su Lang slowly walked out of the piece of iron.

Su Lang walked in front of Shen Ling, and with a wave of his sleeves, the blood-red spear turned into a burst of mist...

Su Lang tilted his neck, waiting for Yan Yan in the sky: "Do you want to fight?"