"I can't beat the old ones, I can't beat you little ones?" Chen Lang snorted coldly, took out six pin bone beads from the storage bag, and threw them at the spider group.

The pin bone bead exploded into an extremely corrosive gray acid mist, and when the little demon spider came into contact with this mist, it instantly melted into liquid, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Chen Lang was speechless, he didn't expect the pin bone bead to produce such a terrifying effect. At that moment, at least nearly a thousand little demon spiders died under the acid mist, which made the spider group drop by three percent.

"If I knew this, I should have refined more bone beads. Chen Lang subconsciously patted the storage bag, which contained pinbone beads that could refine about five hundred. He decided that the first thing he would do when he left the Floating Island was to refine all the gray acid stones into pinbone beads.

At that time, even if he encounters a condensate peak cultivator, he will not be afraid of anything, and he will be able to walk sideways below the knot stage.

Throwing all the bone beads in the storage bag at the spider swarm, Chen Lang laughed and left, without looking back at the spider swarm, these little demon spiders could no longer pose a threat to him.

Flying all the way to the cloud and mist whirlpool, Chen Lang did not leave immediately, but took a jade liquid pill and silently recovered his mana. When he returned to his peak state, Chen Lang let out a long breath of turbidity, and finally got out of danger, but it was a pity that the Zixia Sword had been following him since he was in the Arctic Snow Region, and he had planned to strengthen it into a top-grade spiritual treasure, but in the end, it was a self-destructive ending.

Casting the trick of covering the sky, Chen Lang's figure has lost a few inches, a few inches shorter, and his face is a completely unfamiliar face, with narrow eyes with a little coldness. If there is a disciple of the Danxia Sect here, it will be found that the person Chen Lang is disguised as Luo Heng.

"Oops!"

Chen Lang glanced down at the clothes on his body, he forgot a particularly important thing, forgot to take off the clothes that Luo Heng was wearing, and looked at the face of the disciple of the Danxia Sect, but it was obviously impossible to wear the clothes of the disciple of the Tianji Sect.

"Just change your clothes? Then you will say that the original clothes were destroyed during the vicious battle with the demon beast?" Chen Lang could only think of this way to deal with it, he took out the black shirt from the storage bag and changed it on, usually he has multiple changes of clothes, but it doesn't fit well on "Luo Heng's" body, and it is a little loose.

"That's all there is to it. ”

Walking into the cloud and mist whirlpool, Chen Lang suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and his body was pulled by a spatial force, and he had the illusion that he was about to be torn apart.

When the feeling of the world spinning disappeared, Chen Lang found himself back in the sky above Yunju Mountain, and the ancient giant gate was no longer as solid as before, as if it would collapse when the wind blew.

"Brother Cheng!!"

Hu Xiaoxing suddenly rose into the air and shouted in surprise.

Seeing Chen Lang's face, her face full of joy and smile stiffened, and she said in disbelief: "You are not Brother Cheng, why is your aura the same as Brother Cheng?"

Because the people on Yunju Mountain kept quiet, Hu Xiaoxing's words were heard clearly.

Mu Yizhi's face turned blue when he was called "Brother Cheng", and when he saw that it was not Xue Cheng, a look of joy appeared on his face again. When he heard Hu Xiaoxing's question, he felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Ge, this person is Luo Heng?"

Whether there is a problem with the identity of "Luo Heng", the middle-aged man surnamed Ge, who is an elder of the outer sect of the Danxia Sect, has the most right to speak.

The divine sense swept towards Chen Lang, and the middle-aged man surnamed Ge frowned, "I don't see anything strange about Luo Heng, could it be that Hu Xiaoxing made a mistake?"

"This ......" Mu Yizhi couldn't help but flicker as he looked at the two people in the air, "Maybe Xiao Xing missed Xue Cheng too much and didn't dare to face the fact that Xue Cheng died, so she had some misunderstandings about Luo Heng?"

"Why don't you speak?" Hu Xiaoxing's face was full of anger, "Who the hell are you?!"

"I think Hu Xiaoxing is not untargeted, she is an ethereal body, and her divine sense is majestic, even if it is us, it can't be compared with it, and naturally we can see through the camouflage that we can't see, why don't you capture Luo Heng first and interrogate it?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Tiangao and the others were full of anxiety, and they could think with their toes that "Luo Heng" was Chen Lang who took them into slavery. Now that their identities are revealed, how are they good?

Their lives are tightly entangled with Chen Lang!

"Run!"

Chen Lang immediately made a decision, turned into a white sword rainbow and shot away, more than 100 zhang in an instant, when his body was revealed, he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, blood mist shrouded his body, Chen Lang's speed suddenly increased several times, and he crossed thousands of zhang in an instant, fleeing for his life in the direction of the Arctic snowy region.

Before sneaking into the Tianji Gate, Chen Lang was prepared for the worst, and he took out the long-sealed poisonous miasma bead from the storage bag.

These four bead pills were still obtained by him from Wang Lianyun and the others, there were five at the beginning, he tried one when he was in the cave, and then the remaining four never found a chance to use them.

"Where to run!"

A purple glow burst through the air, tearing through the air, producing a whistling sound that pierced the eardrum.

Chen Lang's heart was tight, the Golden Crow Shield was destroyed, he had no means of defense, and even if the Golden Crow Shield was still there, I was afraid that he would not be able to resist the power of the flying sword.

Another mouthful of essence blood spurted out, Chen Lang's speed of escape increased again, the blood light flickered, and he disappeared from the attack of the flying sword, and in the eyes of several outer sect elders, it instantly became a vague blood shadow.

"Hahahaha......" The Taoist priest surnamed Wang laughed, "Brother Ji, your strength has really regressed too much, and you can't even handle it as a junior." ”

"Wang Changlong, no matter how much you gloat, don't blame Ji for being ruthless under the sword!!" Ji Lianhai glared at the Taoist priest surnamed Wang angrily, murderous.

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang smiled and said no more.

"It seems that this person is neither Luo Heng nor Xue Cheng, but a casual cultivator who disguised his identity and infiltrated the floating island!" Mu Yizhi's face turned red, thinking that Chen Lang had been in Tianjimen for a long time, and no one had noticed that his identity was fake, Mu Yizhi felt that he had lost face, and Tianjimen's face was gloomy.

"The missing disciples of the Ziyang Sword Sect and the Danxia Sect are likely to be related to this person, so be sure to capture him alive and interrogate him clearly!" The middle-aged man surnamed Ge had a gloomy face.

"Chase!"

Ji Lianhai, Mu Yizhi, and the middle-aged people surnamed Ge immediately turned into a dazzling light and tore the air away.

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang flew forward slowly, but when he turned around, he saw that the woman surnamed Mei had turned and returned.

"Mei Daoyou, aren't you going to take a look?" asked the Taoist priest surnamed Wang in surprise.

"Even if the ferocious loose cultivator has the ability to turn over the river and the sea, he can't escape the palm of the three Taoist friends, and he has no interest in the matter of fighting and killing, so he should return to Mengdie Valley with his disciples. ”

A trace of pity flashed in the eyes of the Taoist priest surnamed Wang, and said: "It's rare to have a lively look, but Mei Daoyou is leaving, it's a pity." ”

The woman surnamed Mei shook her head helplessly and said, "Wang Daoyou, you should usually recite the meditation mantra more, your actions are really not like a quiet and inactive Taoist disciple." ”

"Hahahaha......" the Taoist priest surnamed Wang laughed, "Do whatever you want, don't be bound to the left and right, it's a certain way!"