After all, the Chaos Sword is an ancient beast species. Its spiritual intelligence is not very high and cannot communicate directly with Shen Lang, but it can barely understand Shen Lang's words.

This beast lies dormant in the Holy Spirit Mountains all year round, and is very familiar with the terrain of this mountain range. The reason why Shen Lang took it into a spirit beast on a whim was that on the one hand, he wanted this beast to lead the way for him.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother for subduing such a powerful Chaos Ancient Beast!"

Xia Shan'er's beautiful eyes shone and she congratulated her.

Her master Nangong Mo had conquered a Chaos Ball by chance. The combat power of this beast is not much worse than that of Nangong Mo. Shen Lang's ability to own this spirit beast is equivalent to having an extra helper in the late stage of the human immortal. The use can be imagined.

Being able to conquer a Chaos Ball as a mount spirit beast is not an ordinary cool wind, and it can make people envious if you say it.

Now Xia Shan'er feels that no matter how outstanding Shen Lang is, she will never be surprised. Shen Lang is a mysterious man, and he is simply omnipotent. Xia Shan'er is also proud of her lover.

Under the treatment of the glazed skylight, Chaos Wu's injuries soon recovered almost, and he let out a loud cry at Shen Lang, his eyes showing gratitude.

Shen Lang nodded slightly and asked him to stand by on standby.

Although the battle just now was fierce, it did not destroy the fairy fruit tree. Shen Lang jumped and picked two fiery red fairy fruits from the fruit tree.

The fairy fruit is like a cherry. You can feel the vast chaotic spiritual power released from the fruit, which is more than a thousand times higher than the chaotic spiritual power contained in ordinary low-grade fairy stones! And without a trace of impurities, it can be directly transformed into its own chaotic spiritual power after swallowing it.

In fighting with monks, this fairy fruit is most likely to be a life-saving thing.

This time I came to the Holy Spirit Mountains and got two rare fairy fruits, which was a surprise.

Shen Lang took one of the fairy fruits into his storage ring as a treasure, and threw the other fairy fruit to Xia Shan'er: "Shan'er, there is another fairy fruit here, you can take it."

"Senior brother, Shan'er can't accept it!" Xia Shan'er quickly refused.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "What are you doing with me? We discovered the fruit tree together. I will definitely not let you go empty-handed."

Xia Shan'er knew Shen Lang's temperament and persuaded him: "Senior Brother, Shan'er is a chaotic immortal body. This immortal fruit is not very useful to me. Instead of staying with me, it is better for you to accept it yourself, so that you can still use it. In addition, we are already such close Taoist couples, senior brother, don't feel that you feel indebted to Shan'er."

After saying that, Xia Shan'er stepped forward and stuffed the fairy fruit back into Shen Lang's hand.

"Okay, since Shan'er, I'm not pretentious anymore."

Seeing that her attitude was firm, Shen Lang had to take back the fairy fruit.

"No further ado, let's move on and come up!"

Shen Lang jumped, jumped onto the back of the Chaos Blade, and signaled Xia Shan'er to sit up too.

Chaos Wan bent down, and Xia Shan'er also sat on it, feeling a little excited. She always felt that having a mount was a very cool thing, and Shen Lang met her wish.

This chaotic slut has deer antlers, lion head and tiger tail, with golden flames on its body, and its claws are divided into sharp blades. It looks extremely handsome and amazing.

Shen Lang ordered the Chaos Bian to shrink its size to ten feet in size, just like a lion with golden fire burning all over his body.

"roar!"

After the Chaos Crane let out a loud scream, it continued to climb upwards towards the height of the Holy Spirit Mountains.

According to the information obtained from Ning Rufeng before, the golden thunderwood grew up in the land where the sky thunder was raging on the top of the Holy Spirit Mountains. Shen Lang could only climb to the top of the mountain according to this clue.

This Holy Spirit Mountain is quite strange. The higher the terrain, the more disordered the space and the greater the gravity of the space.

Fortunately, the Chaos Sword ran very fast and adapted to the terrain here. If it were Shen Lang, the speed would be lower than that.

As a top-level ancient chaotic beast, the Chaos Wan can release the pressure that can shock the ordinary ancient beasts.

Wherever the Chaos Blind passes, ordinary Chaos Ancient Beasts avoid and consciously give way, so as not to waste time on those blind ancient beasts.

When climbing to two-thirds of the height of the Holy Spirit Mountains, the speed of the Chaos Snake began to slow down.

The number of space vortexes and cracks in the sky has suddenly increased, and even small space cracks are hidden in the mountains and forests. Once these space cracks are accidentally touched, they will easily be sucked in and the body will be crushed into nothingness!

In this way, the travel speed of the chaotic silhouettes has slowed down significantly, so you must be careful at all times.

Fortunately, this chaotic silhouette is very familiar with the terrain of the Holy Spirit Mountains. If it were Shen Lang, it would be afraid that the speed of traveling is not so fast.

The Chaos Blade passed through a bush, and Shen Lang's holy demon eyes keenly discovered that there seemed to be traces of war in the mountains ahead. Large areas of trees, rocks and land were destroyed, and several monks fell down on the ground.

Shen Lang felt a stern and immediately ordered Chaos Wan to approach.

Several monks who fell to the ground were wearing uniform clothes, their bodies were disintegrating and their souls were no longer there, and they could not die anymore.

"These...these corpses seem to be disciples of the Seven Saints Palace!" Xia Shan'er exclaimed.

The clothes worn by the corpses on the ground were exactly the same as those of the high-level disciples in the Seven Saints Palace.

Shen Lang swept his holy demon eyes and found that the dead Seven Holy Palaces contained extremely strong cursive energy. It is estimated that these guys should have been attacked by similar cursive magical powers.

Thinking of the word "spy" I heard outside the Holy Spirit Mountains before, Shen Lang guessed that the reason why the monks of the Seven Holy Palace closed the mountain this time was probably to capture the hostile monks wanted by the sect.

If you mobilize so many troops, the strength of this hostile monk is probably not low.

"Don't worry about Shan'er, we can only achieve our goals. There is no need to interfere in the Seven Holy Palace. After all, we are not monks of the Seven Holy Palace."

Shen Lang shook his head and continued to ride the Chaos Wandering.

Soon, the two found the corpses of several monks from the Seven Saint Palace. The bodies were in the same state as before, and were cursed and their bodies were ulcerated.

After observing for a while, Shen Lang discovered something strange. There was no trace of soul energy left in the bodies of these monks in the Seven Saint Palace.

Generally speaking, even if the soul of a monk is killed, there will still be some soul energy remaining in his body, and it will last for a period of time.

But these dead monks in the Seven Holy Palace seemed to have their soul power drained out of thin air. Shen Lang could not see through the holy demon eyes that there was residual soul energy in their bodies.

The situation was a bit strange. Shen Lang was too lazy to think about it and rushed to the road with all his heart.

The closer they got to the top of the mountain, the more bodies the two saw of monks in the Seven Saint Palace. The obvious traces of fighting and fighting could be seen in the mountains and forests everywhere, and the traces were still very fresh.

Soon, the Chaos Blade was approaching the top of the mountain, and the two saw hundreds of corpses!
Chapter completed!