Only a few breaths have passed, and when he came to the edge of the Longshan Lake area, when Ning Chen looked at the Longshan Lake area through the dense branches, he saw that at the foot of Longshan Mountain, the huge and incomparably high lake spirit of more than ten zhang high, holding a black fork, had already fought with Han Yunshan.

Around it, there were also the corpses of more than 100 monks of Shangqing Guan, all of whom died tragically.

As for Han Yunshan, although she is the proud daughter of the Lingqiu Sect and constantly resists, she is facing the lake spirit who has the foundation building cultivation, and after a few times, she is already out of support, and she has the posture of being slapped to death by the black fork of the lake spirit, and her handsome face is full of surprise and embarrassment.

"Compared to other minor cultivators in the Qi Condensation Period, you are really a little different, but you will not escape death today!" Hu Ling said to Han Yunshan in a contemptuous tone, and then the giant black fork in his hand smashed directly towards Han Yunshan with a rolling momentum.

"Damn, we have to find a way. Although Han Yunshan was embarrassed, she still seemed extremely calm in the face of the foundation building period monks, and with a turn of her body, she directly avoided the bombardment of the black fork.

However, just when Han Yunshan had just avoided the black fork, her expression suddenly moved, and she saw a lake spirit more than ten zhang high, and her other hand quickly opened, and the cyan palm was full of endless coercion, overflowing with blood, and slapping towards Han Yunshan with a roar.

With this palm, even if Han Yunshan is the proud daughter of the sky in the condensation period, she will be crushed.

What's even worse is that Han Yunshan at this moment no longer has the ability to continue to dodge, after all, this is the gap between the condensation period and the foundation building period.

"Oops!" Han Yunshan couldn't help but make such a sound, and a trace of fear flashed between her cold and arrogant expression.

"This one, little friar. I'd like to take a look. How are you still going to escape. But all the monks who break into Longshan Lake will die!" said the lake spirit in a low tone, and where the wind passed, the rocks shattered.

Sou!

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly flashed out, and the speed was extremely fast, not to mention Han Yunshan, even if it was a lake spirit. There was no way to react.

In the flash of light, this white shadow had already appeared beside Han Yunshan, and then at the moment when the blood-colored palm smashed down, he picked up Han Yunshan and rushed out directly.

Thundered!

The next moment, with a deafening sound, the place where the giant palm fell, it can be described as a landslide and the ground cracked, and the huge rock was smashed to pieces, countless cracks. Like a spider's web, it spreads open. The earth trembled even more.

Han Yunshan, who was originally immersed in despair and fear, was also full of surprise when she saw such a scene, she really couldn't think of who would come to save her regardless of the danger here.

It's just that when Han Yunshan focused her eyes on Bai Ying's face a little bit, her expression changed suddenly, and she saw that at this moment, she was being held in her arms by a delicate-looking and personable son, who was the second aunt!

"Second aunt?!" Han Yunshan couldn't help but make such a surprised sound, and began to struggle in Ning Chen's arms, but at this moment, Han Yunshan was surprised to find that with her cultivation as a proud daughter of the sky, she couldn't break free at all, and in Ning Chen's arms, she was like a kitten.

"Sister Shanshan, don't panic, it's me. Ning Chen saw that Han Yunshan was uneasy, and said softly while hurrying forward.

"Sister Shanshan, is this your name, you are the sworn enemy of Shangqingguan!" Han Yunshan said with a cold gaze.

"I am indeed the sworn enemy of Shangqingguan, but I am not the sworn enemy of Sister Shanshan, we are confidants. Ning Chen hugged Han Yunshan and continued, then gently stretched out his hand and took out the transmission note from Han Yunshan's chest, and his fingertips moved slightly and burned out.

Hearing Ning Chen say this, Han Yunshan's expression changed suddenly, and a touch of shock flashed in her eyes.

However, at this time, Ning Chen had no time to take care of Han Yunshan, and when he came to a relatively safe place, Ning Chen put Han Yunshan down carefully, and Ning Chen focused his eyes on Hu Ling little by little, his fingertips were like dragon rings and dragon scythes, which had begun to rotate and surround, and the rolling momentum was even more looming.

"It's you!"

When Hu Ling saw Ning Chen's face clearly, his originally cold expression suddenly flashed with anger, and the black fork in his hand was even tighter, in his eyes, this Ning Chen was a tiresome mouse.

"That's right, it's me. Ning Chen took a few steps forward, his expression was no longer the fear he had when he saw the lake spirit for the first time, and instead it was cold, he was beaten out of Longshan Lake by the lake spirit before, this time, Ning Chen was undoubtedly ashamed.

"Little cub, I can't imagine that you dare to come back, I just don't know whether to live or die. Hu Ling snorted, and above his body, there was a majestic blood-colored aura, and then he held a black fork and went straight towards Ning Chen.

In the blink of an eye, the lake spirit had already appeared in front of Ning Chen, and the black fork with murderous intent in his hand was directly stabbing towards Ning Chen!

Seeing this scene, Ning Chen's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, his fingertips shook slightly, accompanied by a sound of dragon roaring that resounded through the sky, the dragon's spine sickle instantly enlarged infinitely at his fingertips, and finally became more than ten zhang long, like a set of real dragons, surrounding Ning Chen's body.

Similarly, the terrifying momentum that only a monk in the foundation building period had risen from Ning Chen's body, making people feel suffocated.

Looking at the black fork stabbing rapidly, Ning Chen's feet moved slightly, but he raised his hand slightly, and moved forward with one hand.

Oh!

With a dragon's roar, the imposing dragon's spine sickle roared towards the black fork!

Thundered!

Between the lightning and flint, as the dragon's spine sickle and the black fork collided together, a deafening sound resounded through the sky, and a wave of violent qi spread out in all directions, and everywhere it passed, the earth cracked, the trees were destroyed, and even the void was already somewhat distorted.

The two monks in the foundation building period are no longer ordinary people, not to mention that this dragon's spine sickle is a divine soldier in the foundation building period!

Click, click, click......

In an instant, with a series of cracking sounds, I saw that the black fork in the hand of the lake spirit appeared in front of the dragon's scythe, and countless cracks appeared, and they continued to spread to his palm.

......Seeing such a scene, Hu Ling couldn't help but let out such a shock, and his eyes grew slightly, revealing horror.

He couldn't have dreamed that the little cub who described the ant in front of it a few days ago would not only be able to resist the assassination of its black fork at this moment, but also have the posture to smash his black fork!

The increase in strength is by no means a little bit, not only to build the foundation, but also to be able to obtain such a terrifying foundation building divine weapon.

With such a discovery, the lake spirit can be said to be shocked, for a condensation period monk, the foundation building is already a great creation, and can also have such a powerful foundation building divine weapon?

"Little cub, you ......"

Click!

Before Hu Ling could say the words behind him, with a crisp sound, the black fork immediately shattered!

The strong shock wave formed by the explosion forced the lake spirit to retreat again and again.

"Looks like that's all you can do, now it's my turn. Ning Chen whispered a word, his feet moved, he took a few steps forward one after another, held the roaring and brutal dragon's spine sickle with one hand, slammed his arm, split his head and covered his face, and smashed it towards Hu Ling, without the slightest mercy to his subordinates.

Looking at the extremely fierce dragon's spine sickle, smashing down with rolling momentum, Hu Ling could clearly feel that a breathtaking pressure was coming.

To give it the feeling that this dragon's spine scythe has surpassed the ordinary foundation-building period divine soldiers, and is stronger.

The dragon's spine scythe had not yet arrived, and under this coercion, the ground under the lake spirit had cracked one after another, and the earth trembled even more.

"The little cub has become a sperm, damn it!" Hu Ling finally couldn't help but let out such an exclamation, and he didn't dare to slack off, his palm moved slightly, and a black talisman appeared, and after the transformation, a talisman shield emitting billowing black smoke flashed out, and on the shield, he could vaguely see the ghostly and hideous faces.

And it is the ghost rune shield, painted with rune ink made of thousands of ghosts, which is not only solid, but also terrifying.

On the other hand, Ning Chen didn't care so much, picked up the dragon's spine sickle, and smashed his head and face at the lake spirit.

Thundered!

As the dragon's spine scythe collided with the ghost rune shield, there was another deafening sound, which was mixed with a piercing dragon roar, as well as the wailing of ghosts, and the strong impact would make the whole land shake and roll.

"Poof!"

Almost at the moment when the dragon's spine sickle fell, the lake spirit, which was more than ten feet high, only felt a hideous impact, as if it was going to tear it apart, and the divine soul fluctuated again and again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately!

Undoubtedly, don't look at Ning Chen, who has just reached the foundation building, but the perfect ancient foundation building pill, as well as the dragon's spine sickle, have already allowed Ning Chen to completely surpass the ordinary foundation building spring realm monks.

At this moment, I only felt that this lake spirit had no strength to fight back.

Without giving the lake spirit the slightest time to breathe, Ning Chen held the dragon's spine sickle with both hands, raised his hand, and without hesitation, he slashed at the lake spirit again, and the force was heavier than the last time.

Click!

In an instant, the ghost rune shield was directly smashed by Ning Chen, and the powerful impact flew the lake demon array out of the hundred-zhang away, and the body was even more bloody under this powerful tear.

"How is it? are you still fighting?" Ning Chen held the dragon's spine sickle in one hand, took a step forward, and looked at Hu Ling coldly: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and it is not easy for you to achieve the foundation building, how about being my Dao pet?" I can spare your life." ”

As these words reached Hu Ling's ears, Hu Ling's whole person was about to explode, after all, he was also a dignified creature of the lake, and he was going to be taken in as a pet by a little cub?

"Little cub, I have been flexible for thousands of years, and you haven't opened your mouth yet, so you speak wildly?"

At the same time, looking at the top of Longshan Mountain, the blood-red Longshan Lake suddenly boiled, and blood-colored waterspouts were vacated one after another, and thousands of lake demons rushed out one after another. (To be continued.) )