Dense vegetation covered the entire Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, and some unknown flowers swayed in the wind, exuding bursts of fragrance. From time to time, there was a roar of beasts in the distance, as well as the melodious chirping of insects, which made the environment here reveal nature and harmony everywhere, unlike the earth in the previous life, those smoky factories, which made people frown when they thought about it.

Xia Lang walked comfortably on the periphery of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and most of the beasts he encountered now were still wild beasts, which did not arouse his interest, and was just used for sightseeing. Some beasts could clearly sense the threat that Sharon had on them, and after encountering them, they consciously retreated, and some were casually cooked by Sharon without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Huh, the golden-scaled snake in the early stage of foundation building?"

Xia Lang's divine sense sensed that in the distance, there was a golden scale snake about three feet long that was coiled on a mountain rock, and the snake with the thickness of an arm was covered with golden scales, and it was hissing at a giant bird flying in the sky. Xia Lang felt that this snake was just enough to practice his hands, so he walked over with a swagger.

Reptiles are cold-blooded and quite sensitive to heat sources, although its divine sense cannot sense Sharon, but its snake core clearly senses that an animal with a body temperature higher than it is walking towards it, which makes it a little uneasy. The head of the snake hurriedly raised and hissed in the direction of Xia Lang, the meaning of the threat was self-evident.

When the two were a hundred meters apart, Xia Lang directly made a move with his right hand, and four flying swords with different attributes appeared out of thin air around him, levitating around.

"Go!"

His index finger moved forward a little, and the four flying swords instantly turned into four streamers, enveloping the golden-scaled snake. All this happened so fast that the Golden Scale Snake couldn't react a little, and before it could make any moves, it had already fallen into the Four Elephant Sword Formation.

Under Xia Lang's manipulation, a large amount of sword qi appeared in the sword array, and the sword qi slashed towards the golden scale snake from different angles with a chill. The golden-scaled snake hurriedly circled and shrunk its entire body, trying to dodge the vital attack. The golden scales of the golden scale snake were not called in vain, and the sword qi could only leave shallow traces on the scales, and it could not break its defenses at all.

However, the huge external force brought by the sword qi still shook the golden scale snake all over, and the pain all over its body was unbearable. It was furious, and the snake tail swept towards a flying sword with a gust of wind to sweep it away, but if the sword formation was so easy to break, it would not be the world-famous Tianxuan Sword Formation!

This time the golden scale snake was unlucky, after the tail was swept up, it was directly cut by the blade of the sword with an extremely deep wound, and what was even more terrifying was that the fire sword qi attached to the fire attribute flying sword directly scorched the wound, and the sword qi entered the golden scale snake's body along the wound, destroying its body. And the flying swords in the entire sword formation were transferred through the mysterious formation, and the huge power brought by the snake tail was shared among the flying swords, and the attack power was invisibly dissolved, and the position of the fire flying sword did not move half an inch at all.

The golden-scaled snake rolled on the ground in pain, and it knew that if it didn't fight hard, it would die in the sword formation. The snake's body circled again, reducing the area attacked by the sword qi. The mouth of the snake slammed open, and a black mist sprayed towards the wooden flying sword. This is the natal snake venom of the golden scale snake, which is violently corrosive, the steel will be turned into molten iron, and the inferior flying sword will also be scrapped if it is stained, and the poison of this snake venom is staggering. Fortunately, this kind of snake venom is not easy to store, and it takes a month to recover after spraying it out, and the golden-scaled snake is reluctant to use it at all when it is critical.

Xia Lang's face changed, and he quickly held his breath to control the flying sword to retreat in all directions, and at the same time increased the output of the true element, and more majestic sword qi was generated in the sword array, forming a protective layer to isolate the poisonous mist from the flying sword. The golden-scaled snake saw that the encirclement of the flying sword had become larger, and felt that the opportunity had come, and the snake body bounced up and rushed outward, but the four elephant sword formation was far from so simple, but it was bounced back by an invisible wall composed of sword qi and flew back, and it fell to the ground, smashing the ground into dust.

At this time, the poisonous fog has basically dissipated, and the surrounding trees have withered in a large area, which shows how terrifying this snake venom is. Xia Lang has a general understanding of the strength of this golden-scaled snake, and it is estimated that maybe the three-talent sword formation can handle this snake, and the four elephants are a bit overkill. He didn't waste any more time, and once he had the seal in his hand, the four flying swords attacked the golden scale snake in no particular order. The attack speed of the flying sword was too fast, and the golden-scaled snake had time to roll over, and its head, seven inches, and snake tail were nailed to the ground by the flying sword, and it was so dead that it couldn't die anymore.

Xia Lang put away his flying sword and shook his head, the demon beasts in the foundation building period could at most allow him to improve his proficiency in the use of the sword formation, but it was difficult to exert the power of the Tianxuan Sword Formation, nor could it put pressure on him, and the improvement of his own strength was minimal. So he continued to walk deeper to the next level. Before he had walked a few miles, Xia Lang's consciousness noticed that several people were walking towards him from behind, and the young man with a thief's eyebrows and eyes happened to be inside.

"Brother Wang Long, wait until you catch that kid, you must hand it over to me, I have to cut him with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The young man's face was full of murderous intent, and he said to a middle-aged man led by him.

"Don't worry, I just don't know that kid doesn't have anything good on him. ”

The leader didn't care how Sharan died, he only cared about Sharon's storage bag.

"Ma Liang, if you haven't found out if there is something wrong with other people's cultivation, you must know that many disciples of the Great Gate Sect are young, but their cultivation is not weak. ”

The other person felt that this operation was a bit reckless, and in the past, he used to find out the strength and identity of the other party first, and then decide whether to make a move. It's just that this time Ma Liang was scolded and dazed, and he was directly angry, and he also found out any useful information.

"Brother Zhang Qiang, that kid is seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and he can reach the sky in the early stage of foundation building, but Brother Long is in the late stage of foundation building, how can that kid escape from the palm of Brother Tiger's hand?"

Ma Liang was a little unimpressed, and Xia Lang changed out of Taixuanzong's clothes before leaving, which made Ma Liang have the illusion that the other party was not from the gate. As long as you are not a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, your strength is generally not high. By the way, a sycophancy can make the boss stand on his side.

Wang Lung suddenly felt fluttering when he heard Ma Liang's words, and felt that this kid was very good at talking, and then said:

"It's not an outstanding disciple to come here alone, otherwise his elders wouldn't let him come here alone to take risks, Zhang Qiang, you're too worried!"

"Brother Long is teaching a lesson!"

Zhang Liang hurriedly said, he knew that what he said just now might make Wang Longjue a little dissatisfied, and make the other party mistakenly think that he didn't believe in his strength. At the same time, he also scolded Ma Liang in his heart, this grandson will be patted on the outside, and he will not be a person inside and out.

In the distance, Sharan could hear the other party's conversation clearly through his divine sense. He snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth curled in a cruel arc. These people's hands are covered with blood, and I don't know how many innocent people have been killed by them, and they all have a way to die. If it weren't for Sharon's strength, it was very likely that he would follow in the footsteps of others. Thinking of this, he summoned five flying swords and used his sword skills to shoot towards those people. The flying sword came in an instant, and at this time, Wang Long, who was walking in front, changed his complexion,

"Danger!

Wang Lung roared loudly and immediately sacrificed a triangular shield to protect him. But the reaction of other people was not as fast as his, and Ma Liang and the others were still stunned, so they saw that the flying sword had arrived in front of them, so fast that people couldn't see the trajectory of the flight. The first one hit Wang Lung's shield, and Wang Lung felt a strong force coming from the shield, and immediately flew upside down with blood spitting out of his mouth.

Zhang Qiang summoned a large net in a panic, trying to block the flying sword attacking him, but his large net was directly pierced by the flying sword, and then the flying sword continued to pierce his chest, and finally nailed him to a big tree. Zhang Qiang tilted his head and died of anger. The other three, including Ma Liang, were also nailed to the rock or ground screaming, and the howls of the other two gradually disappeared, and they did not live for a while. However, Ma Liang was pierced through the abdomen, and the dantian was destroyed, and he couldn't die for a while.

At this time, Wang Lung stood up with difficulty, and looked at the slowly walking figure in front of him in horror. After he saw Sharon's face clearly, he said in horror as if he had seen a ghost:

"Impossible, how could it be you, how could you have such a high level of cultivation?"

"If you want to cut me with a thousand knives, if you want my good things, then you have to have the consciousness of being killed by me!"

Sharon said coldly. As soon as Wang Lung heard this, he knew that other people's divine consciousness was far above his own, this was a fat sheep, and this was obviously a fierce tiger. His own people are stupid, and he let his party provoke people who shouldn't be provoked.

"This young man, Ma Liang has no eyes, and it hurts our Tai Sui Master to break ground. The little one will compensate you, can you let me go?"

After speaking, he walked to Ma Liang's side and smashed Ma Liang's heavenly spirit cover with one palm, Ma Liang's eyes widened, and he didn't bat at him. Xia Lang's eyes narrowed, and he secretly said that this person was so ruthless, and for his own life, he didn't care about the life and death of his subordinates. This kind of person must not be let go, otherwise there will be big trouble in the future.

"Hmph, for the sake of your interest, I could have given you a chance. If you are let go so simply, you can't calm Ben Shao's anger, and if you want to live, you have to take out the chips. ”

After Xia Lang finished speaking, he recalled a few flying swords, and looked at Wang Lung proudly with both hands on his chest.

"The little one will give you my storage bag. ”

"Go and bring me the others. ”

Wang Lung didn't dare to be different, and hurriedly groped around with a few people, but when he turned his back to this Xia Lang, a dark and bright droplet suddenly appeared in his hand, pressed it on one of the storage bags, and then took it to Xia Lang and presented it to Xia Lang with both hands. As if she hadn't noticed, Sharon reached for the storage bag. Wang Lung lowered his head, his eyes showed a ruthless color, but when Xia Lang's left hand was about to touch the storage bag, he grabbed Wang Lung's wrist and pulled it forward, and his right palm was fiercely printed on Wang Lung's chest, and the huge palm force directly shattered the other party's heart. Wang Lung showed an unwilling look in his eyes, and then fell to the ground and died.