Godly Dragon Guard

Before, when Feng Luan saw Shen Lang falling off the cliff, she felt very sad and guilty. Whether Shen Lang died or not, she planned to dive into the bottom of the cliff and search again.

Feng Luan spent a lot of time making a rope with countless rattans, and then Feng Luan climbed up along the rattan.

Seeing that there was a cold pool at the bottom of the cliff, Feng Luan was overjoyed, thinking that Shen Lang might not be dead, but after searching for a day and night, she didn't find Shen Lang, and her mood gradually fell to the bottom.

It happened to be caught by a huge spider just now, and the terrain under the cold lake was so small that Feng Luan couldn't escape, so she had to bite the bullet.

"His!"

The white-haired spider shook his breath together, waving his huge cheeks and slashing towards Feng Luan.

Feng Luan bit her silver teeth and swiped the soft sword forward and left, striking out two biting sword auras.

"Ding!"

A pair of giant chelating limbs blocked a sword qi from the white-haired spider, another sword-qi cut off the hair on the white-haired spider's head, and a trace of green blood leaked from the head.

The full blow is only a tiny bit of flesh on the white spider's forehead? Not even minor injuries!

Feng Luan was frightened and was forced to retreat one after another. The white-haired spider was already irritated by her, and it seemed that she would never die.

The white-haired spider screamed angrily, and in a flash, he rushed over again. The two huge chelating limbs swept around. Feng Luan's upper body and skirt were torn in an instant, and several blood stains were swept out of the white skin. The blood was all from the blood stains. Seeped out.

Seeing that huge cheeks were about to pierce his head, Feng Luan closed his eyes in despair.

"drink!"

There was a low shout from a distance, and a huge sword aura whizzed up and hit the white spider's forehead.

"boom!"

With a huge muffled sound, the white-haired spider's body was shaken by the sword and fell into the cold lake.

Shen Lang stepped on the waves and quickly rushed up from the side of Hantan, blocking Feng Luan.

Feng Luan looked at Shen Lang in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Shen...Shen Lang? Are you not dead?"

Shen Lang grinned at her: "Nonsense, can you jump alive when you die? I saved you again."

Feng Luan's face was slightly embarrassed, she had no idea how many times she owed Shen Lang favors.

Feng Luan's upper body and skirt were broken and improper, and you could see Xieyi.

Shen Lang glanced subconsciously. Feng Luan's lower abdomen was smooth and flat, his thighs were extraordinarily slender and well-proportioned, and there were a few blood stains on it, which affected the appearance.

Seeing that Shen Lang's expression was not right, Feng Luan realized that she was like this, almost gone, and she quickly covered her upper body with her hands.

"You...turn your head!" Feng Luan glanced at Shen Lang in shame.

Shen Lang didn't look much, he took off his jacket and threw it to Feng Luan.

Feng Luan subconsciously took the coat thrown by Shen Lang, her beautiful face flushed, and then she showed a complex look.

"Snapped!"

A behemoth suddenly jumped out of the lake, and waves splashed everywhere.

I saw that the white-haired spider who was shot down into the water by Shen Lang just now screamed and swam towards Shen Lang quickly.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, and the white-haired spider in front of him seemed to be the one he had encountered before.

The white hairy spider swims extremely fast, and it only takes two breaths to reach Shen Lang.

"Be careful, this thing is difficult to deal with!" Feng Luan reminded with a pale face. She didn't bother to care about it, and wanted to help Shen Lang.

"Don't worry, I can deal with it alone!" Shen Lang set up the Xingyidao, feeling a little moved, he wanted to try the power of the knife he just picked up.

The white-haired spider screamed sharply, brandishing its huge cheeks, and stabbing towards Shen Lang on the shore.

Shen Lang's face was solemn, without evading, he directly slashed forward heavily.

"Ding!"

Mars shot all around, the sword breath screamed, Shen Lang's arms were slightly numb, the white-haired spider also stepped back a few steps, a crack was struck out on the chelating limbs with the Xingyun knife.

Shen Lang was overjoyed, the power of this Xingyidao did not disappoint.

"Hissing!" The white-haired spider screamed, Senbai's mouthparts with spinning thread.

Shen Lang couldn't avoid it, and the silk thread hit his legs.

The two legs were firmly entangled by the white silk thread, and Shen Lang's heart was shocked. He tried to break free, but found that the silk thread was extremely tough.

"Be careful!" Feng Luan rushed over quickly, the soft sword in his hand shot out sword energy, barely shredded the silk thread entangled Shen Lang's legs.

"Thanks."

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he immediately raised his knife and rushed towards the white-haired spider.

Feng Luan's face turned pale, Shen Lang was too courageous, and such a behemoth dared to deal with it rashly.

"drink!"

Shen Lang waved the Xingyu Knife in his hand, smashed Huashan with all his strength, and slashed the head of the white-haired spider.

"clang!"

There was a loud noise, like a metal heavy object hitting a big rock, and the Xingying knife slashed heavily on the white spider's forehead, and a strong counter-shock force made Shen Lang's arm a little numb.

The white-haired spider screamed in pain, and green blood leaked from his head.

The body of this thing is really hard! However, with the help of the power of the Xingyun Knife, Shen Lang could still make a small gap in the white hair spider's forehead with a full blow.

This made Shen Lang a little relieved, at least this spider can barely deal with it.

The white-haired spider kept screaming and rushed towards Shen Lang angrily.

"Blood kill!"

Shen Lang was ready to go, his eyes suddenly burst out, and he unreservedly used the strongest move in the seven kills knife style.

The extremely turbulent sword energy slashed towards the white-haired spider's head.

"boom!"

The white-haired spider screamed miserably, and green blood was splashed. The white-haired spider's head was chopped into a **** hole that was not big or small.

Still not fatal, the spider's head is too hard.

But it doesn't matter, Shen Lang squeezed the knife in his hand, rushed up quickly, raised his true energy, aimed at the white-haired spider's head wound, and slashed wildly!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

After several dozen knives, the white-haired spider's head was finally split open, and the green blood was scattered all over the ground.

The white-haired spider hissed weakly and finally died.

Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to the power of Xingyidao, otherwise it would not be so easy to solve this white-haired spider.

Feng Luan witnessed the whole process on the sidelines, and she was truly shocked in her heart. Shen Lang's breakthrough in the middle stage of the interrogation so quickly has surprised her enough, but is this strength too terrifying?

Feng Luan felt that even the elder Yanzhen of their Ruyi Sect had nothing more than that.

Shen Lang's growth rate is too terrifying.

After solving the white-haired spider, Shen Lang cleaned the green blood stains on his body, and put the Xingyu Knife into the storage bag.

Seeing that Shen Lang put the huge black long knife into the small pocket at his waist, as if disappearing out of thin air, Feng Luan was a little surprised: "Storage bag?"

Shen Lang was in a good mood, and said casually: "Yes, I picked it up."

"I picked it up?" Feng Luan was startled slightly, and he could find things like storage bags. Shen Lang's luck was too good.

Feng Luan had to admire Shen Lang's luck as he was able to survive two falls.

She didn't ask too much, just curious: "Shen Lang, why did you suddenly fall off the cliff before?"

"Leave aside this, where is Zhao Jianfei right now?" Shen Lang asked faintly, his eyes flashing dark.