"It's so boring. You guys play house yourself. This young master will take the lead!"

Tianyou snorted coldly, lifted up his long halberd, turned into a stream of light, and rushed into the Naihe Bridge.

"I'm not impatient to say that."

Ma Long showed a hint of displeasure on his face. He was a little disgusted with Tianyou's hypocritical appearance.

"Fu'er also takes a step first, brothers, take care of yourself."

Eve has turned into a woman. She is covered with a veil and is tall, like a ripe peach. Her gorgeous long golden hair is hanging to her waist, crispy, tall breasts, and beautiful buttocks. Especially her pair of snow-white legs, she looks particularly slender and attractive.

Although her face was covered by a veil, it still made people feel transcendent, mysterious and charming, and full of imagination.

Eve bowed to the other young masters of the Jiuzhou imperial clan like a jasper in the small family, and then turned into a stream of light and entered the Naihe Bridge.

Before leaving, she turned around and glanced at Shen Lang in the group of monks, and a beautiful arc curved from the corner of her mouth under the veil.

This man is quite handsome.

"Miss Fu'er has left, we can't fall behind!"

Niu Feng patted Ma Long on the shoulder, and the two rushed into the Naihe Bridge together.

Immediately afterwards, the young master of the Yin Ghost Clan, Meng Fei, the young master of the Mengyuan Clan, also entered the Naihe Bridge one after another.

Seeing that the young ladies and ladies of the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan had entered the Naihe Bridge, a group of fusion-stage monks on the edge of the cliff seemed to be hesitant, as if they were waiting for more people to enter the Naihe Bridge.

They are not as capable as the young ladies of the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan. Naihe Bridge is one of the three dangerous places in Huanhui Mountain. It is not easy to cross the bridge safely, and you need to take great risks.

According to the records on some ancient jade slips, among the monks who entered the Mount of Reincarnation, almost half of them died at the Naihe Bridge!

There are many different opinions about the dangers on the Naihe Bridge. It seems that every monk encounters different dangers on the Naihe Bridge. This is also an insolvent mystery from ancient times to the present.

The monks felt that after more monks entered the Naihe Bridge, the Naihe Bridge should be safer. At least if there were any monsters and monsters, other monks could indirectly help them share some of their burdens.

No one wants to be this pioneer. Except for the young lady of the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan, no monk dared to enter the Naihe Bridge for a while.

Shen Lang didn't want to be the first to be a leader, so he took this time to use the five flags to resonate with him.

With the four and five-colored divine flags, Shen Lang had a very keen perception of the last five-colored divine flag. He did not even need to activate the five-colored divine flag significantly to sense the last southern flame light flag.

Soon, a light spot appeared in front of him, probably in the depths of Mount Huan Reincarnation.

Shen Lang frowned. In the end, the southern light flag of the flames in the south was indeed in Huanhua Mountain, but looking at this location, it seemed to be in the deepest part of Huanhua Mountain.

And the deepest part of the Mount of Reincarnation is the Tunnel of Reincarnation.

It seems that I am not very lucky. To enter the Reincarnation Tunnel, I have to pass through the three dangerous places of the Reincarnation Mountain, namely the Naihe Bridge, the Reincarnation Well, and the Ghost Burial Cave.

It means that you have to walk the mountain of reincarnation in full, without any shortcuts.

Since this is the case, Shen Lang had no choice but to do his best.

The monk above the cliff hesitated for a while, and finally a fusion ghost cultivator in a green robe mustered up the courage and stepped onto the Naihe Bridge in one breath.

For a moment, all the monks' eyes gathered on the green-robed ghost cultivator, watching the body of the green-robed ghost cultivator sink into the thick black fog of the Naihe Bridge.

Being in the Mountain of Reincarnation, monks cannot release their spiritual consciousness, and even use any peeping technique.

Shen Lang's Sky Eagle Spirit Eye has also failed.

However, the hearing of the monks was not affected.

Just then.

"ah!!!"

In the thick fog of Naihe Bridge, a scream like a ghost crying and wolf howling suddenly came, scaring the monks of the fusion stage on the cliff to their hearts.

Without thinking, it must be the screams of the green-robed ghost cultivator. I don’t know if that guy is dead?

The monks in the fusion stage look at me, and I look at you, and I dare not enter the Naihe Bridge.

After a moment, a team of monks from the fusion stage entered the Naihe Bridge.

Not long after.

"ah!"

"Help!"

"I don't want to die yet!!!"

Several screams followed one after another, and then the sound weakened.

It seemed that the five-man monk team was destroyed on the Naihe Bridge.

There was a commotion on the cliff, and a hint of fear arose in the hearts of the monks in the fusion stage.

Even a team of monks in the late stage of the fusion can be destroyed. How dangerous is this Naihe Bridge?

Shen Lang didn't want to wait any longer, as if the guys from the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan were safe before. They had the ability to pass the Naihe Bridge, so they might not be able to do so.

Just when Shen Lang made up his mind to walk towards Naihe Bridge.

A team of monks surrounded him with malicious intentions and blocked Shen Lang's way.

"Young Master Guixu!"

Shen Lang's eyes shrank, his face looked a little ugly.

Although he was wearing a mask, his cultivation and aura could not be hidden. It is not difficult for Mr. Guixu to recognize Shen Lang.

That monk team is the team of the Guixu Gongzi, and he probably has discovered his identity.

"Little Bazaar, I really can't imagine that you have the courage to come to Huan Reincarnation Mountain?" The young master Guixu, dressed in white, sent a sarcastic voice to Shen Lang.

He also pulled Shen Lang out of the monk group just now. He did not find this kid's identity at the foot of the Mount of Cultivation before. It was really strange.

Although Young Master Guixu recognized Shen Lang, he had no idea that Shen Lang was the mysterious cultivator who showed his power in front of Young Master Tianyou just now, and he thought that Shen Lang was just a garbage that had been plagued in.

Shen Lang was not afraid at all, and responded by voice transmission: "So what if you come? Master Guixu, there are so many monks here, are you sure you want to fight with me?"

"Hahaha, I can give you a chance! As long as you give your own storage ring obediently and cancel your recognition of your master, I will not blame you for your past grudges."

Prince Guixu smiled sinisterly, killing people and catching treasures in public may arouse the anger of other monks, and it will not be worth the loss. But no matter what, Prince Guixu felt that Shen Lang could not fly with his wings.

Shen Lang dared to humiliate himself at the auction before. The narrow-minded young master Guixu has never forgotten this revenge. Today, he can finally play with this kid!

"I want my storage ring? I want you to have a life!"

Shen Lang sneered and turned his hand to sacrifice the Hunyuan Golden Sword.

"Aurora slash!!!"

He was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he waved the Hunyuan Golden Sword in his hand and shot out an aurora slash with all his strength among the dense group of monks.

"boom!!!"

Three crisscrossing golden lines exploded in the air, turning into golden sword shadows like huge waves, sweeping towards Master Guixu.

"Impossible! You...you are!"
Chapter completed!